"I also prepared something, so I asked my junior sister to bring it to Chu Hongyun. If the Jian family owes it, I'll let Jian Yuze pay it by himself in the next life."
"I hope there will be an afterlife."
Now that Xianyan Xianzun agreed, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to disturb him anymore, fearing that Xianyan Xianzun would throw him out of the tea room later.
After standing up, Shui Miaomiao thought of something and seriously made suggestions, "If the Immortal Lord wants to prepare something, it's best to prepare a hundred copies just in case. She has fifty or sixty mouths in her family." , don’t favor one over the other.”
What can Xianyan Xianzun do? After all, he is still a bit of Jian family blood, so he can only think of it as a way to avoid disaster and protect safety.
Xianyan Xianzun didn't know whether he would protect the safety of those little sharks, but he would certainly not protect his own safety.
Although the discussion that day was for half a month, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents in the middle, and whether Xianyan Xianzun intends to abide by it.
Every day, Shui Miaomiao, with a smile on her face and calling her "senior brother" who can sweeten a person to death, comes to Xianyan Immortal Lord for breakfast, lunch and afternoon tea...
It had only been a few days, and Xianyan Xianzun was almost suffering from neurasthenia after being tortured by Shui Miaomiao.
After finishing today's homework, Shui Miaomiao left the tea room with a bang and bumped into Ying Yunsu.
"I've met Leng Qiaoxian." Shui Miaomiao held her breath and saluted hurriedly.
"Yeah." Ying Yunsu responded calmly.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to leave but found that Ying Yunsu had been looking at her, so she had to stand there at a loss and let her look at her.
Very few, no, probably never seen, at least Ying Yunsu has never seen, someone can torture the always calm Xianyan Immortal to the verge of collapse, but despite this, he has never seen Xianyan Immortal. Too annoying.
Ying Yunsu had met Xianyan Xianzun when he was a child. His temper was actually not very good, but there were very few things that could make him look at him more, let alone lose his temper.
This girl is really hard to see through.
Ying Yunsu nodded to Shui Miaomiao and turned to leave. Although she didn't say a word, her intention was very clear, asking her to follow him.
This was the master's mother, so Shui Miaomiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow her.
She and Ying Yunsu were not familiar with each other, and they had only spoken a handful of words. She didn't know why she acted like this, and Ying Yunsu was as talkative and cold as ever.
Neither of them spoke, and they were in harmony.
Just walking and stopping all the way, as if admiring the scenery of the Ancient Immortal Sect, unknowingly, I had gone a long way.
"Where is this?" Ying Yunsu suddenly stopped and asked.
Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked around again before answering truthfully, "I don't know."
Ying Yunsu was surprised. She didn't know the way, because she hadn't set foot in the Ancient Immortal Sect for many years, and her memory had long been blurred. Why didn't Shui Miaomiao know the way?
Shui Miaomiao said sheepishly and euphemistically, "I'm probably a bit of a road addict."
After knowing the reason, Ying Yunsu nodded, "Then we are probably lost."
Hearing Ying Yunsu say this, Shui Miaomiao felt inexplicably that she seemed a bit stupid.
She raised her hand to move the icy blue butterfly on her head to let it come down to lead the way, but Ying Yunsu said lightly, "Don't worry about being impatient, Jian Cichen will come to us in a while."
After that, Ying Yunsu continued walking deeper.
Shui Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, then put down his hand and quickly followed.
Although Ying Yunsu's words just now were cold and hard as usual, without any emotion, the meaning of the words was to comfort herself, so Shui Miaomiao chose to follow her.
It seemed that she was lost, but it made Ying Yunsu relax a little. She pushed aside the overlapping hanging branches and walked in.
The light and shadow instantly dimmed. It was a quiet path blocked by mountains and forests. The sound of gurgling water came from nowhere. Fallen leaves and branches were all over the ground, and the sound of rustling underfoot seemed to be whispering.
Shui Miaomiao took a slight breath. Although the sound was small, it was still caught by Ying Yunsu. She looked back and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Shaking his head and nodding, Shui Miaomiao said thoughtfully, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm not happy."
This dim environment seems to have no end, and there is no hope of people walking down to find the end. The overlapping branches and leaves are still full of dust, indicating that this place is inaccessible.
Who would like this?
Ying Yunsu seemed to see the subtext of Shui Miaomiao.
Yeah, who would like that?
But she likes it. She has been walking this hopeless and endless road for half her life, and she will continue to walk it in the future, so that now she only feels comfortable being in it.
Shui Miaomiao looked around, trying to find some bright spot, but was attracted by the clusters of spider webs on the tree branches, with insect cocoons dangling on the webs.
Shui Miaomiao's pupils instantly dilated and she held her breath, she was really a little scared at this moment.
The ice blue butterfly flew up and broke through the spider web like a warrior. Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and saw the ice blue butterfly flying straight towards the depths of the branches and leaves.
"Hey! Stop running around!"
Regardless of Ying Yunsu's condition or the fear of bugs in his heart, Shui Miaomiao raised his feet and chased after her.
The ice blue butterfly never looked back, nor did it follow the path made of stones.
Shui Miaomiao was chasing after him wholeheartedly. Who knew what was going on in this gloomy place? Even within the sect, it was not necessarily safe.
There were lights and shadows flickering in front of her. Shui Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, but she couldn't stop her steps.
The eyes are suddenly bright and bright, the grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful. Accompanied by the gentle breeze, the dust on the body is blown away from the trail, and the whole person feels relaxed.
What about the Ice Blue Butterfly?
After adapting to the light, Shui Miaomiao raised his eyes to look for it, feeling surprised in his heart.
There is a mountain wall not far away. The mountain wall is covered with vines and blooming with colorful flowers. The sound of gurgling water that has been heard just now is also coming from the mountain wall. If you look carefully through the gaps in the vines, you will see that the mountain wall is covered with thin A thin layer of water flow.
As long as the light shines a little on the mountain wall, it will be reflected by the water flow into countless bright spots, flashing to the eyes, and the ice blue butterfly is resting on a flower, flapping its wings leisurely.
It seems that it doesn't like the quiet path either.
"That's right!" Shui Miaomiao said with a bright smile, "Although the road is endless, there will always be scenery, as long as you find the right road."
Ying Yunsu came slowly, raising her hands and sleeves to cover her eyes. When she heard Shui Miaomiao's words, she put down her sleeves, froze, and murmured to herself, "The right way?"
Shui Miaomiao caught the Ice Blue Butterfly back. The Ice Blue Butterfly stopped on the back of her hand and listened obediently to the scolding, "Remember to ventilate next time, I will be worried."
Looking back, she saw Ying Yunsu. Shui Miaomiao lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled shyly. Ying Yunsu was not a talkative person, but she suddenly had the desire to talk and couldn't restrain it.
Probably because Shui Miaomiao is not like the people in this world of gods and demons. She looks timid. She is obviously very scared, but she is desperate for a butterfly.
Those eyes seemed to be extremely innocent, but Ying Yunsu could see the worry hidden behind them, thinking it was just an act, but her smile came from the heart, like running water in a mountain stream, without any impurities, moving forward.
Unable to bear it, Ying Yunsu started to talk more, and she felt that she was helpless in talking to her. Neither her heart nor her soul belonged to this dead world of gods and demons.
