After stuffing a large amount of meat with chopsticks, Shui Miaomiao watched the two interacting, holding her chin and chewing, "Oh, fairies don't even have to eat. One of them just makes a bowl of soup, and the other just eats a few cakes."
"This soup doesn't look good," Leng Ningchi said, "I don't want to drink it anymore. There won't be anything left if I go get it again. Miaomiao, can I share some of yours with you?"
"Of course." Shui Miaomiao pushed the dinner plate and said with a smile, "I was really foresighted and took a plate of vegetables, but to be honest, this canteen is not bad. At least the meat is cooked well and the vegetables are not over-fried. You taste it.”
Yueshan crushed the pastry in her hand into crumbs. Did this woman do this on purpose? Deliberately showing off her good relationship with Shui Miaomiao!
Leng Ningchi said that she really didn't mean it.
Mr. Wu asked Yue Shan for help when something happened, and Yue Shan took the opportunity to pull Shui Miaomiao away.
Leng Ningchi took the bowl of slightly cold soup on the table, left the canteen, went outside, caught a winter bird, and fed it a few drops of soup.
After a few breaths, the winter bird burned from the inside out, leaving black holes on its snow-white wings, which was extremely ugly.
Leng Ningchi squatted on the ground, leaning over and staring at the winter bird.
The necklace was looming on the collar. Leng Ning glanced at it, and the red seemed to be much lighter.
"How pitiful." Leng Ning murmured to herself. She was very sure that the hands and feet of the soup were made by the person who passed by her.
Because at that time the necklace told me to get out of the way.
But at that time, she was so amused by Shui Miaomiao that she had no time to care.
After sitting down, she felt a little strange. She didn't move away, but nothing strange happened. After thinking about it, Leng Ningchi cast her eyes on the soup.
The moon and stars were sparse, and Mr. Wu finally ended his rehearsal.
Shui Miaomiao yawned. She scanned the audience on the stage, and then said, "Yueshan, please take care of Ningchi for me and ask her to wait for me at the gate."
He Lianlian looked at Shui Miaomiao in front of the road, and wanted to take a detour when her feet were weak, but then she thought about it, why should she be weak?
Shui Miaomiao covered her little heart, feeling that she had become successful and dared to block He Lianlian's way.
Her cultivation level is so pitiful that if she really fights, she will lose.
But she didn't know why she couldn't help it. She had always thought that Shui Miaomiao was a cunning fox who hid his cultivation, so she didn't dare to act rashly.
After all, in He Lianlian's knowledge, Shui Miaomiao was the one who could kill her master and two senior sisters alone.
Thanks to Shui Miaomiao's physical fitness. Because the difference is too great, it is completely impossible to accurately judge Shui Miaomiao's cultivation level without some means.
"What's wrong? A good dog stays out of the way."
"Nonsense, no one wants to see you," Shui Miaomiao was not polite and said straight to the point, "What did you do to Ning Chi?"
"What can I do? She and I haven't even talked." He Lianlian sneered. She didn't expect to succeed. She just wanted to cause trouble for Sanshui.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor did not know when he would appear in Yaocheng. He Lianlian expected that this fox would not dare to act recklessly, so he acted like a monster to his heart's content. Anyway, you have no evidence.
"Ning Chi has always been gentle with others, so you are already annoying to the point that everyone knows it!"
It was clear from the stage that Leng Ningchi had been staring at He Lianlian warily.
"you!"
"Don't point fingers at me." Shui Miaomiao opened He Lianlian's hand and said viciously, "I don't care what you did, but you'd better not involve anyone else in our grudges. To be precise, we actually have no grudges. .”
"you!"
"I told you not to point at me." Shui Miaomiao opened He Lianlian's hand again and pressed forward, "Didn't you hear my rumors? I can kill the demons in Peach Blossom Spring, let alone you! So I have a favor for you. If you have a private chat with me, I will accompany you, but if it involves my friends, I will let you accompany them!"
"Huh~~" He Lianlian took a sharp breath, half a moment after Shui Miaomiao left.
When Leng Ningchi once again proposed to go with him, Shui Miaomiao decisively refused. He Lianlian was an unstable factor, and Yingfu was safer. As a result, rumors spread that Sanshui had killed Leng Ningchi that day.
What nonsense! What reason did Sanshui have to get rid of Leng Ningchi? Oh, because Leng Ningchi was so beautiful.
Shui Miaomiao was unable to refute.
Okay, just spread the news happily. Shui Miaomiao said that she is now an emotionless dancing machine.
"It's boring. What kind of dance is Miaomiao practicing? She can't see anyone all day long. Let's go find her. She must be bored too. Let's save her from the sea of misery!"
Lan Jixuan glanced at the hand on his shoulder, shaking it here and there, covered his face and coughed.
Hua Yixian immediately stopped shaking, straightened Lan Jixuan, and slowly withdrew his hand, "You, you better forget it and take a good rest."
After saying that, Hua Yixian looked at Leng Ningchi.
Leng Ningchi covered her face with a veil, and glanced at Hua Yixian lightly, "Miaomiao's dance practice is business, we'd better not disturb her. After all, it's freezing outside, and we're not familiar with each other. Something happened." It’s also causing trouble for Lord Yongzhou Yuan.”
There was another one who didn't agree. Hua Yixian's face immediately fell, and he wrote unhappily, "I can't beat you in Lengbi."
"What do you mean?" Leng Ning was puzzled.
Lan Jixuan looked at Hua Yixian dissatisfied, and intercepted Hua Yixian's words, "It's probably due to the mental skills or exercises you have learned that the temperature around you is low."
"Is she on the low side?" Lan Jixuan, Hua Yixian's opponent, looked at Leng Ningchi and trembled exaggeratedly, "You are just like an ice pimple now. Anyway, within five steps of approaching you, you will be covered in ice." Even if she is cold, Miaomiao is still very powerful and has a high level of cultivation, so she will be fine even if she sticks to you."
"Speak properly, why are you shaking!" Lan Jixuan looked at Hua Yixian with disgust.
Hua Yixian shrugged her shoulders with an innocent expression, "Instinctively, when I see Leng Ningchi, I feel that she is very cold, and I want to add more cotton-padded jackets."
Lan Jixuan clenched his fists and turned his head. He was afraid that he was looking at Hua Yixian, so he went straight up. Is this the etiquette that should be used to treat a girl?
Are you really okay?
Leng Ningchi couldn't be distracted from thinking about this for the time being.
She put on the necklace through her clothes, thinking that the cold air emitted by the necklace could only be felt by herself, not to mention that the cold air was only unbearable for the first moment.
When the necklace was stained with his own blood, the coldness subsided, but he never thought that others could also feel the coldness, and it was more penetrating than what he felt.
Leng Ningchi still wanted to ask more questions, but Hua Yixian had already diverted his attention.
He just said what he thought, without any bad intentions, and he didn't know what his words would do to others. He turned to look at Mu Cang, trying to get a vote of approval.
Although Mu Cang also wanted to go to Shui Miaomiao, I'm sorry, Shui Miaomiao had already asked him to look at some flowers and flowers, so as not to cause trouble and Lan Jixuan couldn't cultivate himself.
Hua Yixian put his hands on his waist, raised his head, and scanned the audience, as if to say that if no one supported his decision, he would act up.
