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Chapter 112: Sister, please stay (8)

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Luo Shuyun prepared a lot of dishes. Knowing that Song Qi likes to eat meat, she prepared a plate of meat that can be eaten in this era, and put a full table.

"so much?"

"Eat slowly, don't worry, these things contain spiritual energy, and eating them will also help you in your cultivation." Luo Shuyun and Song Qi sat down face to face, and although they went out to calm down, they still did not dare to look directly at Song Qi. Just glanced at Song Qi from time to time and peeked.

Song Qi put the beef and mutton down, and sat at the hot pot with peace of mind, looking very well-behaved.

She knew about Luo Shuyun's eyes, but she didn't mention it this time, after all, her face suddenly became very thin now.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the entire Qingshan faction seems to be quite lazy.

Song Xinghe was even more deserted. Song Qi sat cross-legged on her own fixed stone, wrapped in fox fur, absorbing spiritual energy. She had already practiced four levels of Qi, three small realms in half a year, which was much faster than others.

Now she can also draw out a part of her consciousness and condense it into a visible incorporeal body to walk, and then leave a part to practice in place.

When Song Qi found Lu Yuhuai, the other party was alone, drinking in the pavilion.

"Master, do I have a red envelope for Chinese New Year?" Song Qi sat down opposite Lu Yuhuai.

Fang Yaoyao is really poor, and the Fang family has never contacted her, directly ignoring her existence. She is now penniless and has no way to make money.

"Speaking of which, you haven't officially apprenticed to you, we have no relatives and no reason."

Song Qi didn't speak, just looked at Lu Yuhuai, looking at him with the most innocent and pitiful eyes.

Lu Yuhuai: …

Lu Yuhuai had a headache, and finally took a storage bag and threw it to Song Qi.

Song Qi's eyes lit up, and he opened it and glanced at it. They were all middle-grade spirit stones, and there was a top-grade spirit stone.

She originally thought that Lu Yuhuai was about the same, who would have given so much.

"That's all I have, I don't have it for now." Lu Yuhuai glanced at Song Qi, "You can go down the mountain during the Chinese New Year. There are many interesting places in Qingshan Town that you can go and see."

"Thank you, Master." Song Qi bowed to Lu Yuhuai, "I will definitely honor your old man in the future."

When it's done, it disappears.

Lu Yuhuai: …

I thought he was here to chat, but who knew he was here to ask for money.

It's better not to take apprentices.

Song Qi's consciousness returned to his body, looked at the extra storage bag at hand, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

On New Year's Day, the children of the outer door can enter the inner door and participate in various boring activities, and they can only move freely in the afternoon.

Song Qi and Luo Shuyun made an appointment to meet at the door of the inner door. Because Luo Shuyun is the eldest disciple of Elder He, there are still more things to do.

When he saw Fang Hui's group of people coming down, Song Qi glanced at it and then looked away. The New Year's Eve didn't really want to conflict with them.

"Isn't this brother Fang Yue's cape?" When Fang Ya saw Song Qi, her eyes fell on her cape and couldn't take her eyes off her, "I begged him for so long, but gave it to you?"

Song Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Ya: "Oh."

"Take it off for me." Fang Ya was about to grab it, "You don't deserve such a good thing."

When the other party was about to touch him, Song Qi raised his foot and directly kicked Fang Ya down the stairs.

They are all people who cultivate immortals, and nothing will happen if they roll a few times.

"Is it yours? There's still the face to grab it?" Song Qi touched his cloak and glanced at the few people standing on the side, "Do you people with status like to grab other people's things?"

Fang Ya sat on the ground, pointed at Song Qi, looked at Fang Hui, her voice was shrill: "How dare you talk to me like that, Brother Fang Hui! Look at her! I just want this cape!"

Some people around have noticed this, and now the people who go down the mountain are basically freshmen, and no one is willing to swim in this muddy water.

Fang Hui glanced at Song Qi, stepped forward to help Fang Ya up, and said something in a low voice.

Fang Ya was still a little unhappy, but she calmed down and glared at Song Qi fiercely.

Song Qi really wanted to turn them into fools now.

Fang Hui took the lead to leave, and the others followed immediately. Song Qi was still standing there, with a straight back and no expression on his face.

Luo Shuyun was wearing her private clothes today, a water blue dress. When she came down the steps, the skirt wafted in the wind, accompanied by the mist on the mountain, like a fairy.

"Let's go." Luo Shuyun raised her hand to straighten the hairpin on Song Qi's head, "You should have new clothes for the New Year. Go to the clothing store to buy some for you later."

"I have money." Song Qi touched the storage bag in his sleeve.

Luo Shuyun smiled and didn't say anything, she dragged Song Qi's men down the mountain.

The foot of the mountain is very lively, there are red lanterns everywhere, and it looks very festive.

"Why does she stick with Senior Sister Luo every day?" Fang Ya frowned as she looked at the two people walking downstairs.

"After a while, you two will lead Senior Sister Luo away, and we will block Fang Yaoyao," Fang Hui said.

"I don't know what kind of medicine Fang Yue took wrong, but he actually helped her talk." Fang Yi pouted, extremely upset, "I don't play with us anymore."

"If you don't play, you won't play." Fang Hui turned the cup, "I don't care about him. He will regret it if he mixes with the trash like Fang Yaoyao."

Song Qi raised his head and glanced at the window, noticed the figure flashing past the window, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

She squeezed Luo Shuyun's hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Song Qi's index finger scratched Luo Shuyun's palm.

Luo Shuyun's ears turned red and she looked away: "See for yourself what you like."

"That's it." Song Qi picked out a fiery red skirt, "We can wear the same."

Luo Shuyun's character is a high-cold fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks, and she has never worn too bright colors.

red.

Luo Shuyun looked at the dress, and then at Song Qi, and wanted to wear the same.

"it is good."

The clothes in Baoyi Pavilion are very expensive, because the clothes here are all woven with silk threads with aura. And it can be changed in size according to the body shape. After each piece of clothing is made, it will be stored with a special spiritual power cover. Don't worry, you can wear it directly.

Song Qi took out his storage bag and paid for it. He had to say that the clothes were really expensive. They actually required twenty middle-grade spirit stones, which was equal to 2,000 low-grade spirit stones. A normal piece of clothing only cost two Ten low-grade spirit stones.

Although Luo Shuyun was curious about where Song Qi got the money, she didn't ask much.

Song Qi took the clothes and went to the small room prepared inside to change them. Luo Shuyun thought for a while, and prepared to change into another clothes.

Well, it's just the same clothes. As for red or not, it's just the color, nothing.

When Song Qi came out, Luo Shuyun hadn't changed her clothes yet. She stood in a corner of the store waiting for her. Song Qi was like a walking display stand. As the heroine, Fang Yaoyao was naturally not ugly and was nourished by spiritual power. After that, it was even more beautiful, and everyone who came in had to look at Song Qi a few times.

However, after all, he was a child, and after a few sighs, it was nothing.

When Luo Shuyun came out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on her, Luo Shuyun's cheeks flushed, she looked at Song Qi and blinked.

She has a cold temperament, and she has a different kind of beauty in red.

"It's beautiful." Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun up and down. She didn't know how to describe how beautiful she was, but she was truly amazed.

"You are also very beautiful." Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi, trying to imagine what the real Song Qi should look like and what she would look like in this dress, but she couldn't imagine it.

"Let's go." Song Qi took Luo Shuyun's hand, the two of them walking on the road attracted countless eyes.

On the other side…

"We'll start when the two girls come." Fang Ya looked at the five monks in front of her.

"Okay." Several people nodded.

Fang Ya glanced at them and looked away with some disgust. She had never thought that she would one day work with the hooligans.

Seeing the two get closer.

Fang Ya winked at a few people and shouted, "What are you trying to do, stay away from me! Senior Sister Luo! Senior Sister Luo save me!"

Song Qi had noticed Fang Ya not far away and heard her cry. When Luo Shuyun was about to look back, she grabbed her arm, made her face him, and put her arms around her neck. Pressing her face in front of him, the distance between the two instantly became very close, as long as they took a step forward, they could kiss each other.

She raised her hand and inserted Luo Shuyun's hairpin: "Senior sister, your hair is messed up."

Luo Shuyun's face looked good even from a distance and from a distance. Song Qi couldn't help touching Luo Shuyun's hair and touched her lips again. It was very soft. For a reason: "The lipstick fell off."

"Really?" Luo Shuyun lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Song Qi looked at her and pinched her face: "Let's go."

She let go of her hand and glanced at Fang Ya again. She took Luo Shuyun and walked forward. As she expected, after her operation, Luo Shuyun's mind was completely chaotic. Fang Ya's cry was ignored.

If it weren't for her pulling, it is estimated that they would have to be on the same foot.

Fang Ya watched in disbelief as the two walked past her.

She was already so loud, and looking at Luo Shuyun's expression, she knew that the other party didn't hear it.

Fang Ya stomped her feet and sent a message to Fang Hui: "I don't know what that bitch was sitting on with Senior Sister Luo. Senior Sister Luo didn't look at me at all."

"I see, come back first." Fang Hui was very calm, he had already seen it upstairs.