From Lin Suci's appearance to his seat at the reserved position beside Yan Bai's deep body. The eyes looking around in the main hall alternated back and forth between him and Qing Shou Yan Baishen, especially the head of Xuanxinmen and Ding Ye exchanged a look.
Wang Lichen, who was sitting as a disciple opposite, was stunned when he saw Lin Suci, and looked back and forth between his ears and tails for a long time, slowly matching Lin Suci with the little "milk" cat, and his eyes lit up. , "Showing" a grin toward Lin Suci.
Lin Suci didn't see it.
He lowered his eyes at the moment, sitting at the banquet, with his knees close together, his hands folded on his knees, his head half lowered, and his vision could only reach the deep thighs of Yan Bai on his side.
The quiet cat cub poses very bluff, with a pleasing appearance and polite posture, no one can think of it, he is just a little cat who has just been transformed into a few days.
Yan Bai glanced at him deeply.
The young Maoer sitting next to him has a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows are lowered, and his unopened contour is warm, and his white face is exposed with shy micro-powder.
This is his lively and stubborn, shy and obedient, completely different from that in Sifangmen. I have never seen a Yan Boshen like Lin Suci, so I couldn't help but take another look.
Lin Suci's slender eyelashes fluttered. The next moment, he seemed to have a feeling. The eyelashes flicked and slowly lifted up. His jasper-like eyes, which turned his face straight to the deep eyes of Yan Bai, were clear. Yan Baishen's face was clearly reflected in the water-like beast pupils.
Yan Boshen was startled slightly, his eyes avoiding the confrontation with Lin Suci.
Lin Suci glanced at him, but said nothing.
There are too many people in the main hall at this moment, and it is still in someone else’s territory. It’s not like he can be arrogant at the Sifang Gate. Lin Suci can distinguish the importance and the importance, and just hangs down his eyes, seeming to be motionless, covered by the wide sleeves. The hand that stayed, but quietly under the cover of Xiaoji, "feeled" to Yan Baishen's palm, and grabbed it.
Yan Bai's hand stiffened deeply, and quickly glanced at Lin Suci.
Lin Suci still maintained the obedient look just now, and persistently pulled Yan Boshen's hand into his arms in a place where no one under him could see it.
Yan Boshen stiffened for a moment, slowly relieved his strength, and let Lin Suci pull him over.
"Is the new junior brother of Uncle Uncle? He looks so cute!" Ding, who is the master of the pill banquet, also took the lead in complimenting Kwalin Suci, his tone changed, and he laughed, "Just look at it as if... Woolen cloth?"
Lin Su maintained a well-behaved smile on the porcelain face, and when he heard the words, he showed a shy expression and bowed his head slightly. He held Yan Baishen's hand, spread his palm, and took the opportunity to write strokes in his hands. Character.
Qingshou floated and said, "My little apprentice has been able to transform in less than three months old. Is it still far to get started and build foundations?"
Ding Ye was slightly stunned: "... It's no wonder that looking at the childish innocence of the junior apprentice is still a cub. So, congratulations to the uncle, the junior apprentice is so talented."
Qingshou made a few words of politeness, and the headmaster began to follow Lin Suci and praised the other disciples of Sifangmen.
Lin Suci ignored their eloquence, and wrote violently. The wrist holding Yan Boshen was already hot, and he even felt that the palm of Yan Boshen's palm was about to be scratched by his lines.
After finally receiving the last sum, Lin Suci raised his eyebrows to Yan Bai's side and raised his eyebrows.
Yan Bai took a deep look at him, his open palms slowly clenched, clenched into fists, hung under his sleeves, and then raised his eyes, his sharp eyes fell on the leader, who was still warm and polite with Qingshou. Ding Ye is on.
Lin Suci knew at a glance that Yan Boshen understood what he had written. Only then leisurely let go of his hand, looked around, peeled a fruit and ate it.
Qing Fou is an elder, and no matter how the head of Xuan Xin Sect and Ding are changing flowers to coax him to talk, he is only as steady as Mount Tai, nodding a few words, and from time to time he passes a loving eye as an elder, so that Xuan The head of the heart was stuck with a sentence for a long time, wiped his face, and the warm greeting could not go on.
In the main hall, only Qingshou had the highest seniority, and the other disciples had no place to "put in" their mouths. They only bit their chopsticks while looking at the three people at Sifangmen. In the eyes of the young disciples, most of them stayed on Lin Suci, and the little disciple who had good deeds quietly pinched a tactic, turned a piece of talisman paper into a paper crane, and flew quietly along the floor mat.
Lin Suci immersed himself in the bitterness without noticing it at all.
Yan Bai saw it with a deep glance, and even saw that the corner of the mouth of the Xuanxinmen disciple who released the paper crane was not a kindly smirk. The palm of his hand hidden under his sleeve turned over. In the next instant, the flying trajectory of the paper crane changed. The thunderous momentum returned to the disciple and exploded with a bang. The core residue wrapped in it exploded the disciple head by head. Face.
"what happened?"
The "commotion" between the disciple's seats spread to the top and attracted Ding Ye's attention.
And he recognized the dirty-headed disciple just looking at it, his eyes flashed, and he laughed and cursed: "What do you do with the kids, your brothers and sisters are just being foolish together."
Turning to smile and said to Qingshou: "I am ashamed to say that there are a lot of junior disciples, but they are all naughty children, and there is no one who can get it right. Uncle Shi laughed."
Even though Qingshou didn't see the process, he only glanced at it, and his eyes circled around Lin Suci, who was ignorantly raising his head, and fell on Yan Baishen, who was drinking with his eyes down, and guessed it.
He put down his chopsticks, and said: "Your disciple is really stubborn. Nephew, don’t ask for disciples with poor nature, and you won’t be able to raise them. If you have a good nature, you can develop it in your hands. In this way, you should reflect on yourself."
Ding Ye smiled stiffly and grinned his teeth: "... What the uncle teaches is."
The head of Wang Wang said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding Ye devoted himself to practicing and attacked the golden core within a short period of time. He really neglected his disciples. ."
"It's too frank to say it," Ding Ye was pulled back by Wang's head, his face improved a little, and he immediately answered, "Junior Huilian was too frank, in the hands of my apprentice. … I borrowed three thousand spiritual stones from him."
The tone of his speech and the subtle pauses all have a feeling that there is a big problem in it.
The head of Wang looked like curiously said: "Three thousand spirit stones, this is not a small amount, can Junior Brother Huilian return it?"
Lin Suci buried his head in the fruit-eating hand, lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth, with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes.
Yan Boshen discovered his reaction, combined with the words Lin Suci had written in his palm, thoughtfully.
"This..." Ding also glanced at Qingshou slowly, seemingly embarrassed, "Junior Brother Huilian is devoted to cultivation, maybe he didn't care about these vulgar things."
"That's three thousand spirit stones, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be delayed for so long..." Wang Master Ruo pointed and looked at Qing Fou.
Lin Suci sat upright, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and rubbing the teacup. He raised his eyes with interest to visit the head of the house and Ding Ye. They sang and played for a few rounds. They were deeply impressed by their acting skills and thought. Put down the tea cups and applaud them to cheer.
Qing Fou doesn't hurt or itchy: "Why don't I know if there is such a thing?"
The head of Wang who is ready to take the call: "..."
Ding Ye: "..."
Lin Suci almost clapped Qing Fou's hands and applauded.
He pinched his thighs, leaned back to the deep place of Yanbai with the end of his laughter, raised his hand to cover his lips, and whispered: "I think your master can win."
Qing Fou didn't have the consciousness of an elder to maintain his dignity in front of a junior. He lied, even if the opponent had prepared many tricks, he couldn't make it out.
Lin Suci leaned over and leaned directly against Yan Baishen's arms. The cub had a high body temperature, and it burned into Yan Baishen's skin through a thin layer of clothing.
The intimacy of being leaned on made Yan Baishen stiff for a moment, raising his hand and hesitating for a moment, but did not push it out.
"I'm afraid it's difficult."
His voice became a thin line and reached Lin Suci's ears.
Lin Suci's ears trembled.
Soon, Lin Suci knew what Yan Boshen was talking about.
Qing Fou pushed six, two, five, confuse it. But I hope the head and Na Dingya don't want to let go of such a good opportunity.
Ding Ye held a smiling face, raised his wine glass and walked to the side of Qing Fou. The middle-aged man bowed to Qing Fou's ears and bowed his waist, and toasted a glass of wine.
"Many years ago, when Master died, he once mentioned that we juniors must rely on the support of the elders. This sentence is remembered by the younger generations and has been taught to the disciples. The apprentices remembered it. The friendship of the teacher out of the same door, Bigger than everything."
Qingshou's eyes flashed, and her lips were pursed in silence.
"The three thousand spiritual stones of Junior Brother Huilian are all within our teacher's family.
Upon hearing the words, Qingshou had an unpleasant expression on his face, and then tapped his finger on the tabletop: "I won't say anything else. What are you going to do with this matter."
Ding and Wang looked at each other, and Ding also slowly said: "Uncle Master, everyone is our own. We won't go into the matter of Huilian Junior Brother. Only one point, the three lost The Qianling Stone was brought together by my two apprentices and the son in charge. The three of them are all disciples who are going to practice this time."
"Pouch."
In the quiet hall, where the needle drop was audible, they were all waiting for Qing Fou to express his attitude, only a crisp laugh broke the silence in the hall.
Everyone's eyes fell on the voice.
The smile on Lin Suci's face still remained, he curled his mouth, as if embarrassed and blushed honestly.
Ding also said that it was the critical moment. He was interrupted by such an unpleasant: "What is the little brother laughing at?"
"It's nothing, just remembered something." Lin Suci scratched her cheek and said shyly, "Brother Ding, take the liberty to ask, among your disciples, there are those who are in the sixth rank, which is the three you mentioned. One?"
Ding was also at a loss: "Yes, how do you know?"
Lin Suci got the confirmation, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's okay. You won't be going to say what secret realm these junior nephews are going to, and then ask Brother Huilian to take their place instead? "
Ding Ye's expression became stiff, and he said uncomfortably, "Why did the junior brother say this?"
Lin Suci glanced at Yan Baishen and Qingshou, and saw that they were in the default state, and knew what to do. He stood up slowly, patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves, then raised his head, with curiosity on his face: "Because, I heard it."
He didn't wait for the people in the hall to react, and said slowly: "I am young and in poor health, and I am not feeling well on the way here, so I just talk to..."
He glanced at Qingshou, and said with a smile: "Master... Senior Brother... separated and walked."
"Who knows it's such a coincidence. I heard someone say something and say something, Huilian senior brother Fuluo, if you tell senior brother to replace him in the secret realm, the first place score will be pretty good."
"The person next to here, just ask, how can I call back Brother Lian?" Lin Suci did not blink his eyes, mixed with falsehoods in the truth, and gave people a serious face. "The one who was called to be the sixth brother, just I am particularly proud that he has done it. He set up a plan to deceive Senior Brother Huilian and let Senior Brother owe money. Isn't it at his mercy?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Na Ding flushed, and tremblingly pointed at him, "Zhuzier dare! Talking such nonsense, provoke the relationship!"
Lin Suci blinked innocently: "Brother Ding, I'm not talking nonsense. That person still said, anyway, there is the son of the head of the house to put him at the bottom, if something goes wrong, let the son of the head of the boss give him the blame, saying , Who wants to see... What is looking at, people are stupid and bully."
Wang's head's face was not very good, so he took a deep look at Ding Ye.
"No, Junior Master..." Ding Ye's face changed suddenly, and said with difficulty. "He is talking nonsense!"
Lin Suci took the opportunity to give people the "medicine", and said half-truth: "Oh, yes, and also, I heard that person said..."
"More?" Ding was also very upset, but couldn't stop Lin Suci, so he could only watch him continue speaking.
Lin Suci glanced at Ding Ye slowly: "He said that his master is very prestigious. He calls for the wind and rain in the master, and the head respects him three points. After designing the brother Huilian, he only needs to talk to his master and he will be able to Brother Huilian lied to him and acted as a substitute for him."
"Master." Lin Suci turned to Qingshou obediently, with a curious expression on his face, "I have never seen the elders in Sifangmen like this design for juniors. Is this the rule of Xuanxinmen?"
Qing Fou tremblingly held up the wine glass, covered his mouth with a smile, and coughed: "I have never seen it either."
Lin Suci nodded ignorantly, and looked at Ding Ye: "Brother Ding, the speaker is your apprentice. Is this your rule? Junior routine elders?"
Ding Ye's face swelled into pig liver "color", he hummed for a long time, and couldn't say that the apprentice he had only recognized before was not his own, so he had to say: "Naturally not!"
"No, that would be great!" Lin Suci slapped his face decently and exhaled, "I thought, Brother Huilian, your apprentice routine, you come to routine my Master!"
Lin Suci "exposed" a reassuring smile: "Brother Ding, when you are educating your apprentices, don’t be soft-hearted. If you don’t have a good fight, if you give a severe lesson, he will know that he is wrong. Next time, he will definitely not dare to make routines. The elders, I'm here to let you back the pot."
"... Huh?" Ding also didn't mean to keep up with Lin Suci, and was embarrassed.
Lin Suci glanced at Ding Ye carefully, and said politely: "Your apprentice has committed the crime and deceived the elders. Shouldn't you fight?"
"Wait, when will I..." Ding also felt very upset. Before finishing speaking, Lin Suci stood up.
Lin Suci raised her hand to her chest, and said loudly: "I swear by my "sex" life. As I said just now, that little teacher-nephew who is proficient in six has a bad heart and has ulterior motives!"
"He routinely elders, throwing off his own master, unkind, Senior Brother Ding, if you don't believe what I said, and believe your apprentice, why don't you call him over and swear by your practice?"
Lin Suci slowly "exposed" a determined smile, staring straight at Ding Ye, and whispered: "I dare to swear, Brother Ding, do you... dare?"