Chapter 83 Tianchi Chapter·Emotional Intelligence is Zero

Why is Senior Brother Daihe suddenly so sharp?

Jiang Xiyu glanced at Ling Yunjian next to him, and saw him slowly opening his eyes and looking back with an indifferent expression.

Jiang Xiyu: This black heart lotus!

"What do you think Junior Brother Ling is doing?" Hui He narrowed his eyes, got closer to her and smelled: "It's strange, and it doesn't seem like the smell of blood comes from you."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Ling Yunjian. Seeing this, Jiang Xiyu pulled him over and said, "I admit it! I just overused my spiritual power and accidentally got another nosebleed."

Hui He snorted and nodded as expected: "I was ordered by Master to take care of you. If you feel any physical discomfort, it's best to tell me in detail so that I can take care of you."

to help you take care of your body.”

"Senior Brother Daihe, you are right, Senior Brother Daihe, you have worked hard."

Finally, the Gray Crane was fooled, and the enthusiastic shouts of the physical cultivators rang out from the campfire.

Hui He raised his head and responded, pulling Jiang Xiyu to walk over. Jiang Xiyu followed him for two steps, then turned around and waved to Ling Yunjian, who was standing there but had not followed: "What are you doing standing here? Come and play together!"

Seeing the physical cultivator brother sitting directly on the ground, Jiang Xiyu frowned, then took out a few futons from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the ground: "Sit here."

"No need, Senior Sister Jiang." Junior Physical Cultivator patted his chest: "Our physical cultivators are not afraid of hardness, and this is grass, soft."

Jiang Xiyu paused: "I just think the floor is dirty."

The physical cultivator looked around at the grass under him. Under the orange firelight, he could see its clear green appearance. He said seriously: "It's not bad, and I just need to clean it with the Cleansing Technique after I get up."

Huihe sat cross-legged on the futon next to Jiang Xiyu, and said to the body cultivation disciple who was trying hard to explain: "Don't care what she said, you can sit however you want. When she was drinking the soup, she even asked me if I had any fairy grass for making the medicine.

She has not been washed, and my master said she has a disease of excessive love of cleanliness and cannot be cured."

The exposed Jiang Xiyu:.

The comforted body cultivation disciple looked up and saw Ling Yunjian approaching. He immediately pulled a futon beside him and said excitedly: "Junior brother Ling, sit here!"

Ling Yunjian glanced at the gray crane on Jiang Xiyu's right, then took a long step, stepped over the futon pulled by the physical cultivator, and sat on Jiang Xiyu's left side. Then he raised his head and raised a gentle smile to the enthusiastic physical cultivator.

Laughing: "Senior Brother Wang, please keep it to yourself, the floor is dirty."

When the worshiped savior said this, the physical cultivator immediately stopped laughing, and then he pulled the futon and sat down with an aggrieved look on his face.

Here Jiang Xiyu took out another long table and placed it in the middle, followed by a teapot, cups and a plate of lotus cake. Finally, she took out a large glass cup and put the luminous beads given to her by her senior sister.

, the colorful and clear light shines from the glass cup on the wooden table, showing brilliant colors.

Gray Crane smiled and said: "What a beautiful light."

"Right." Jiang Xiyu smiled proudly. She hadn't seen such transparent and brilliant light for a long time.

Ling Yunjian stared at the colorful lights on the long table very carefully, but he didn't see anything special about it for a long time. When he turned his head, he saw the beautiful and dreamy light reflected in the girl's round eyes, which was more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

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Then he praised softly: "Well, it's more beautiful than the stars."

".What?" Jiang Xiyu turned to look at Ling Yun and admonished: "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Ling Yun admonished:

At this time, the junior physical cultivator who was stunned for a long time said: "Senior Sister Jiang, are you moving all your Hanyue Palace here?"

His roar attracted the attention of many people.

Then four or five more disciples came over and sat huddled around the long desk.

Someone sighed: "No wonder Sister Jiang can think of putting the spirit boat into the Qiankun Bag. It turns out you are the only one who is skilled at it."

"Experiences come from life, life."

Jiang Xiyu was overwhelmed by the new disciples. Seeing that there were not enough cups for each person, she took out another set from the Qiankun bag to share.

As a result, she saw a person with a gloomy face sitting across from her. She hesitated in handing the cup: Brother Ji Dian, aren't you a loner? Why are you here to join the fun?

Taking the cup from her hand, Ji Dian looked at her gently and said, "Thank you."

What's wrong with Senior Brother Ji? The way he looked at me suddenly became scary! Jiang Xiyu smiled stiffly and replied, "You're welcome."

Suddenly there was a soft hum from his side. Jiang Xiyu looked to his left and saw Ling Yunjian frowning slightly, his long eyelashes gently drooping, casting a curved shadow on his lower eyelids. At this time, he had long eyelashes.

Trembling, Jiang Xiyu found that his face was too pale, as if he was holding back something.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Xiyu quickly reached out and grabbed his waist from behind and pulled him towards her.

"Is it crowded?"

The warm voice reached his ears, and Ling Yunjian's chest jumped, followed by a burning sensation in his ears. He immediately raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xiyu, and saw her raising her head, her round eyes filled with tears.

It's worry: "Sit closer to me."

The hand on his waist had been withdrawn, and Ling Yunjian remained expressionless for a while before nodding slowly: "Yeah."

The sweet fragrance of lotus lingered on the tip of his nose, and the shoulders were pressed tightly against each other. Then the girl placed a cup of tea on his right hand.

He picked it up, silently lowered his head and took a sip. It should be as bitter as in his memory, but for some reason, he tasted sweet this time.

"Junior Sister Jiang, this tea is good." Ji Dian put down the cup and looked at Jiang Xiyu: "The entrance is slightly astringent, and the aftertaste is sweet."

"Senior Brother Ji actually knows tea?" Jiang Xiyu was a little surprised. She thought he was the kind of rigid person who was not interested in anything except cultivation.

Ji Dian looked at her seriously: "Master likes it."

"Then when I go back, I will dry some more lotus seeds and send them to Elder Qianzhou." He was thinking about what gift to send to Elder Qianzhou. Then Jiang Xiyu explained: "These are lotus seeds grown in Tianchi water, soaked in morning dew.

The essence of heaven and earth. If you pair it with a bite of this lotus cake, it will give you a mouthful of mellow flavor and endless aftertaste."

Everyone has no desire to eat or drink after eating grain, so their curiosity was immediately aroused after hearing this.

However, there were only six pieces of pastry in the plate. Hui He ate one at the beginning, Ji Dian was eating one, and the quick-sighted and quick-handed physical cultivator took one.

There were still three pieces left, and there were five people. Several of them looked at each other and were too embarrassed to reach out to take it.

Pushing the plate forward, Jiang Xiyu smiled and looked at the remaining junior brother and two junior sisters: "You guys eat it. Junior brother and I have eaten it before. You can try how it tastes."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Jiang." The three of them thanked each other politely, and each took a piece of lotus cake.

At this time, the female cultivator in pink clothes suddenly handed the lotus cake in her hand to the other side with a sweet smile: "Junior brother Ling, if you want to eat, I can give you this piece."
Chapter completed!