I'm Xianzun's little cat

Chapter 301 Su Zhanyu and Yaozhu are fighting

Fantuan was a little surprised that Yaozhu and the people from Qingyun Mountain were walking together, but she didn't care, and still savored the delicious breakfast at her own pace.

You must know that today's breakfast is not made by Chunhua, but by Ayu himself. Although they are all cakes, the ones made by Ayu's hands are much more delicious than those made by Sangbei.

The elders of Qingyun Mountain felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles in front of Yao Zhu. The delay in the rice ball's appearance really made them lose face, so they had to repeatedly urge people to call.

Seeing Yaozhu drank another cup of tea, Daoyun's scalp was numb and he finally chose to ask his disciple for help.

"Cough cough." Dao Yun coughed twice, attracting Su Zhanyu's attention: "Well, Ayu, Mr. Yaozhu is busy with his affairs, so it's not good to keep him waiting, why don't you let someone call him again?" Sakura?"

Su Zhanyu raised her eyes slightly, and asked indifferently: "Is he busy?"

With just three simple words, everyone in Qingyun Mountain trembled in fright, "Oh my dear, it's fine if Fantuan is ignorant, why even you, Su Zhanyu, have become so arrogant.

This is not in Qingyun Mountain, but in the capital city. If people from the three major sects are offended, everyone will have to enter vertically and exit horizontally.

What surprised everyone was that Yao Zhu was not angry, but said gently: "I have some free time in the next few days, it's okay, just wait here."

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but Su Zhanyu made up the knife again: "Yinglan usually eats breakfast for at least half an hour, and if she encounters something she likes to eat, it's not impossible for her to eat for an hour. "

After a short pause, he added: "The strawberry cream cake I made for her today seems to be quite to her liking."

Although everyone doesn't know what strawberry cream cake is?But it didn't affect their judgment, Su Zhanyu's meaning was very simple, Yinglan's meal would take a long time.

Dao Yun already felt that there were two conflicts, so he looked at Su Zhanyu reproachfully, and tried to propose a compromise: "Young Master Yaozhu, you might as well go back and rest, and when Yinglan is free, we will definitely let her visit you in person. "

Yaozhu didn't listen to Daoyun's words at all, but looked at Su Zhanyu with great interest, and asked, "Is the strawberry flavor understandable? What is the cream cake?"

Su Zhanyu put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes became a little colder: "What does it have to do with you?"

The Great Elder couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table and got up and cursed: "Presumptuous! Su, how can you be so rude to Young Master Yaozhu?"

Yaozhu smiled, looking at Su Zhanyu with a more provocative gaze, status and status are here, if your parents know that I like Yinglan, they will definitely offer it with both hands, what are you fighting with me?

Su Zhanyu was not angry, instead there was a little smile in his eyes, he took a deep look at Yaozhu, his eyes were full of a hint of victory.

The second monk Yaozhu Zhengzhang couldn't figure it out, he heard a sudden rush of footsteps coming from the door, and then Yinglan's crisp voice.

"Elder, what do you mean, why is Ayu being rude to Yao Zhu?"

Yao Zhu finally understood the meaning in Su Zhanyu's eyes, and the cup in Yao Zhu's hand instantly turned into powder just because Yinglan had only me in her heart without you.

Chunhua, who was secretly watching this scene, trembled in her heart, and then she felt inexplicable excitement. The candidate for the next suzerain of the dignified medicine king clan is sought after by thousands of people in the capital, but she wants to challenge Fantuan, who doesn't treat herself at all. The woman who cares about her, how long can she hold on?

Chunhua stepped forward and changed a cup for Yaozhu calmly. Yaozhu caught her movement out of the corner of her eye and nodded slightly. The next moment, she turned her eyes back to the one who rushed back to the room with her hands on her hips. On the savage-looking Yinglan.

(End of this chapter)