"My senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know what your Tianqian Peak disciples say about me on weekdays." Mulo recalled for a moment and said: "Things like being a ferocious spirit, being a yaksha among men, etc. are all considered pleasant. You It’s probably impossible to say that this generation of disciples still have any thoughts about me.”
When Yun Ze heard this, he seemed to be relieved: "That's right... maybe I'm too preoccupied. You must come early on the day of the banquet, you know?"
"Yeah~ By the way, Mr. Chen has something to do..."
"Don't worry, it's been taken care of." Yun Ze said with a smile, "Tianquan took care of it himself, there won't be any more trouble."
Mu Luo remembered what her senior brothers said that day. Yun Ze said, "There won't be any more trouble." She didn't know if that was what he meant...
A few days later, a midnight banquet was held.
It was the first time for the newly initiated disciples to participate in Tianqian Peak's Menneijieyan. They were all as excited as monkeys, jumping up and down in an unruly manner. The immortals also let them go. After all, the general election competition was about to begin, and they There wasn’t much time left for fun.
Mulo sat at the last seat among the seven immortals. He closed his eyes and did not look at the others. He only focused on cooking.
As I was eating, I suddenly found a very familiar snack on the table...
The small sweet cookies are shaped into fruits. Isn't this the kind of pastry made by He Chaosheng?
Mu Luo looked at the disciples, and she could not find He Chaosheng among the uniformly dressed ones...
"Is this kid going to help in the kitchen..." Mu Luo muttered, but Ying Xueer emerged from nowhere, tilted her head obediently, and said:
"Shaoguang Immortal Lord, why are you talking to yourself? Why don't you go and say something to the disciples?" Ying Xueer came over, and the two female disciples who were following her just now suddenly walked away as if facing a formidable enemy. opened.
She seemed to have drunk some wine, her smile was red, and her whole body smelled of wine.
The smell of osmanthus...
Mu Luo grabbed Ying Xueer and asked her to sit next to him. He frowned and said, "You are in good health, why do you drink so much wine? Sit down quickly and sober up."
Ying Xueer stuck to Mu Luo's side and said, "I...I am very happy today, and the osmanthus wine brewed by Yunze Immortal himself is very delicious..."
"You drank too much and got lost? Why did you come to me?" Mu Luo rubbed Ying Xueer's head and said, "Look, your friends have been scared away by me. You can rest for a while and follow them." Let’s go back to the disciples together.”
Ying Xueer puffed up her cheeks and said, "Xian Yaoguang is obviously very gentle. Why does everyone like Xian Yun Ze and not Yaoguang Xian Zun?"
While coaxing her, Mulo said softly: "You can't blame them. After all, the legends, half true and half false, have been spread all over Tiangan Peak."
Ying Xueer's beautiful almond eyes were a little misty, and she said softly: "That's true...but, Yaoguang Immortal Lord, why don't you explain something? No matter how I listen to the things passed between them, I feel that it is very outrageous. ...You are so gentle, how could you dig up Gu Yue Immortal Lord's mountain in one night..."
No, no, no, this is indeed true. Gu Yue still doesn't dare to let her get close to Xiaomu Peak.
"Immortal Lord, how about... I take you to meet my friends?" Ying Xueer's eyes were shining, full of expectation.
But Mu Luo shook his head indifferently: "I don't need it... but you, what can you do with this drunken look? Do you want me to carry you back?"
"But..." Ying Xue'er grabbed a corner of Mulo's shirt and said, "I also want them to get to know the real Yaoguang Immortal. Immortal... Can you play the piano? It is said that playing the piano can make people reveal their true nature. If you could..."
"No, no, no... just don't worry about it." Mu Luo really felt that he couldn't handle this little junior sister's enthusiasm. Wouldn't it be better to cook quietly?
"Um...I don't want it." Ying Xueer might have really drunk a little too much, but she got directly into Mu Luo's arms.
After letting her hug him, Mu Luo felt a little at a loss for a moment.
The expressions in the disciples' eyes below the stage were even stranger than the last, and some had even started discussing below.
"Do you think... will the dominatrix split the little junior sister's head open with one palm?"
"In front of so many people, it probably won't happen, but...it won't be easy to say after the banquet is over."
"Help! Is the dominatrix going to flip the table?!"
Mu Luo sighed helplessly, patted Ying Xue'er on the back, and said: "Tsk, little girl, aren't you embarrassed? Everyone is watching... Just let them watch you being drunk and crazy? Okay. ...Get up first.”
"I don't..." Ying Xueer shook her head and actually burst into tears: "I really admire Yaoguang Immortal! I will become someone like Immortal Yaoguang in the future! I promise!"
Her voice became louder and louder, and Mu Luo couldn't help but blush for her...
What a deal.
"Ahem." Mu Luo coaxed Ying Xueer, looked at the disciples, and said, "What are you looking at! Go about your business."
The disciples were forced to look away due to Muro's intimidation. Only one pair of eyes were still staring at Muro, even staring at her so much that she felt the slightest chill...
"That's... He Chaosheng?" Mu Luo glanced at the motionless young man in the crowd and thought to himself: "He... why is he staring at me like this? Is it because he is jealous because I touched his wife? But I am a woman Ah, what kind of jealousy is this?"
Mu Luo had no choice but to gently push Ying Xueer away.
If He Chaosheng were to stare at him any longer, a hole would be made.
"Well... Immortal Lord..." Ying Xueer still held onto Mu Luo's clothes with both hands: "I'm really grateful to you."
"Okay, I owe you." Mu Luo stood up, his back probably couldn't carry it anymore, this guy's hand kept clutching Mu Luo's front. She simply picked up Ying Xueer, then looked at Yun Ze who was among the elders, and said: "Senior brother, Xueer is really drunk. I will send her back first. You continue, don't worry. I."
Yun Ze didn't reply, just nodded indicatively.
The moonlight outside was very thick, and the sounds of people drinking wine were gradually submerged in the darkness of night. Mulo couldn't help but smile as he held the sleeping Ying Xueer in his arms.
If one could meet such an innocent and kind-hearted person as Ying Xueer in reality, then they would definitely be called good friends.
After imagining that she was drunk in the bar and he went to catch her handsome appearance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The place where the disciples lived was not far from the banquet place. Mulo didn't feel too tired when he walked to Ying Xueer's door.
She raised her hand and made a spell, and the lights in the room turned on. The little girl fell asleep, and she finally let go of her and put her on the bed. Mulo was done.
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