"These lists are not made by our Lan family. Our Lan family only records facts."
"Isn't Ningchi's beauty a fact?"
Lan Jixuan was choked by Shui Miaomiao, and then received a palm from Hua Yixian, "What's wrong with my grandma? You don't mean that. My grandma is not qualified to be on the list!"
"That was not what I meant."
"I seem to have heard of the name Ye Bang. Mr. Tuo Yan said that he had been on the Ye Bang before. Are there no distinctions between men and women on the Ye Bang?" Shui Miaomiao asked a new question.
"The wild list is a general name for an unofficial list. There are many sub-items under it. The wild list that Lord Yi Yao Ling is on is." Lan Jixuan suddenly stopped talking, as if he had said the wrong thing.
The list that Lord Yi Yao Ling appears on seems to be the 'Ten people the female immortal most wants to sleep with.' What should I tell Shui Miaomiao?
"What is it!" Shui Miaomiao asked innocently, "Tuo Yanjun said that he was on the same list as my master, the beauty list."
Why is Chengxian Lingjun involved? Lan Jixuan was thinking about how to avoid this topic, but Hua Yixian persisted in pulling Lan Jixuan from the side, "Don't change the subject, what about my grandma?"
The two of them suddenly felt like they were talking about each other.
"Stop!" Lan Jixuan shouted, feeling for the first time that erudition was a sin, "What do you want me to say first?"
"First, his first." Shui Miaomiao stuck out her tongue and glanced at Lan Jixuan, who was the first to give in. After all, it was impossible for Hua Yixian to give in.
"Hold the umbrella." Lan Jixuan grabbed Hua Yixian's hand on his shoulder, pressed it on the umbrella handle, and looked at Hua Yixian, "Your grandma, Langxian and everyone, at this level, you Do you think you will still have your name on those lists?”
"No way?"
Lan Jixuan turned his head speechlessly.
"Are you spending money to buy hot searches?" Shui Miaomiao finally understood.
"That's pretty much what it means, but what does hot search mean?"
Shui Miaomiao waved her hands, "That's not important, you continue."
Lan Jixuan took a deep breath and adjusted his tone, "If you want to see everyone named Langxian on the list, you should go to the Hall of Fame. That is the official list set by the Immortal League."
After explaining all the way, they finally arrived at the inn where Leng Ningchi was staying as Hua Yixian said. Lan Jixuan looked at the inn and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was really a headache to be followed by two people asking why. The key was that Hua Yixian didn't listen to his own explanation when he asked.
He also wanted to lead Lan Jixuan astray.
This inn is quite remote. I wonder why Hua Yixian passed by here when he was looking for Shui Miaomiao.
"You're just going to live here?" Lan Jixuan couldn't believe it. "As far as I know, the people from the Wanhuang Sect who are attending the ceremony haven't set off yet."
"Then she is just like you. She is not here to represent the Wanhuang Sect." Hua Yixian walked into the inn first and walked towards the counter.
"The shopkeeper is looking for someone to live with Leng Ningchi?"
Shui Miaomiao paused to close her umbrella. It would be weird to ask this question.
The shopkeeper is a slightly fat man, who is making calculations when he sees Hua Yixian approaching and smiles, "Hello, sir, I'd rather stay in the hotel."
"Find someone."
"The guest is giving me a hard time. We don't ask about the guest's name..."
"Won't Miaomiao come in?" Lan Jixuan took the dripping umbrella from Shui Miaomiao's hand, "Brother Hua almost jumped over the counter and grabbed the shopkeeper's collar."
Shui Miaomiao puffed up her cheeks and looked up at the inn door. With Lan Jixuan's reminder, she finally crossed the threshold before Hua Yixian did something even stupider.
"Let's go." Shui Miaomiao bumped into Hua Yixian and smiled apologetically at the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper is a girl. She is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy. We are her friends."
"I'm sorry, sir. We all treat everyone equally when opening a store and have no concept of beauty or ugliness."
What does this mean?
Before Shui Miaomiao could react, Hua Yixian threw a few spirit stones on the counter, "Do you have any impression?"
Shui Miaomiao was at a loss, and turned to look at Hua Yixian. He crossed his arms and squinted at the shopkeeper, with an expression that seemed to say, didn't he just want something?
In fact, Hua Yixian is quite domineering. He is the only male in the Hua family. It is hard to imagine how he was pampered and grew up.
It's just that in front of Shui Miaomiao, she is as cute as a dumpling. Perhaps only Shui Miaomiao thinks that Hua Yixian is as cute as a dumpling.
Lan Jixuan was not surprised at all. He patrolled the inn. Except for two waiters who had nothing to do, there were no other guests in the lobby.
"I'm so sorry, sir." The shopkeeper piled the scattered spiritual stones into a pile, "We are reputable and we absolutely guarantee our guests' privacy."
Such a bottom-line boss, if Shui Miaomiao didn't want to find Leng Ningchi, she would have given the shopkeeper a thumbs up.
Hua Yixian rolled his eyes at the shopkeeper, leaned back on the counter, looked up at the stairs, put his hand to his mouth and shouted loudly, "Leng~Ning~Chi~Leng~Ning~Chi~"
Hua Yixian's operations are always so unexpected
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head, trying to pretend she didn't recognize him.
But to be honest, Hua Yixian's move was effective. After two or three calls, the door of a room upstairs was opened, and the veiled Leng Ningchi appeared at the door with a slight frown on his face.
"Hi!" Shui Miaomiao pushed Hua Yixian in front of her and waved excitedly.
"Miaomiao!" Leng Ningchi heard Hua Yixian's voice. She also saw Hua Yixian in the morning, but she didn't know that Miaomiao was there.
Even if she is wearing a veil, her cold and charming smile can capture the heart and soul.
Shui Miaomiao ran upstairs and opened her arms, ready to give Leng Ningchi a bear hug.
The moment Shui Miaomiao approached Leng Ningchi, it was as if she had entered the Eight Cold Hells, and fear erupted from the bottom of her heart along with Han Che.
For a moment, Shui Miaomiao seemed to see ice spreading on it from the hand that was about to rest on Leng Ningchi's shoulder.
Frostbite and burns are the same, both are burning. The pain made Shui Miaomiao's legs weak and she fell to the ground.
"Miaomiao!"
"Miaomiao!"
"Miaomiao!"
Happy to meet each other, Shui Miaomiao covered her bleeding nose and was lifted up from the ground by Leng Ningchi in embarrassment.
Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian ran upstairs in panic.
"Is something wrong?"
"No matter how smooth the road is, it's still unstable."
Shui Miaomiao covered her hands and stared closely at them. She didn't hear anyone's calls. There was no frost on her hands, nor was it cracked. It wasn't even cold. It was within the body temperature range of a normal person.
Shui Miaomiao looked to the side. Leng Ningchi's hand was placed on her arm through the Thousand Feather Crane cloak. Leng Ningchi's hands were beautiful, slender and white and soft.
The smile froze before reaching her eyes. Shui Miaomiao raised her hand to cover Hua Yixian's noisy mouth and looked intently at Leng Ningchi's hand on her arm.
Why does it feel colder and colder.
From the point where Leng Ningchi placed his hand, the cold air passed through the Thousand Feather Crane Cloak, penetrated through the clothes, and penetrated into the body.
"A sneeze."
Lan Jixuan sneezed and said, "It's a bit cold upstairs in this inn."
Hua Yixian, whose mouth was covered by Shui Miaomiao, nodded in agreement.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Lan Jixuan, then turned to look at Leng Ningchi, holding her bleeding nose and asking angrily, "The location of this inn is not good, it's too remote and gloomy. Isn't it cold when you live there, Ningchi?"
"It's okay." He subconsciously touched his neck, Leng Ningchi avoided Shui Miaomiao's concerned eyes.
