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Chapter 71

Jing Yingrong did already know that the person who came was Lan Chucui.

Lan Chucui didn't find the formation outside the cave, so she went up and knocked on the door, and the back door opened.

Seeing Lan Chucui coming in, the people in the front hall reacted differently.Wu Yaochen, Tang Zhile and Zhao Jinxu all greeted her indifferently, Yin Xueze didn't even look at her, while Shu Pinghui rolled her eyes wide and hummed softly from her nose.

Lan Chucui didn't see Jing Yingrong's figure, she didn't ask any questions, and walked slowly to take a seat.

Lan Chucui looked around the hall, and finally fell on Yin Xueze.

She smiled and said: "Junior brother Yin has the name of Shura, cold-hearted and fierce, and he will also befriend Junior Sister Jing, which really surprises me."

Yin Xueze was staring at a plate of pastries on the table.He looked up at Lan Chucui expressionlessly, then lowered his head again, as if there was something attractive about the plate of red and white pastries.

Zhao Jinxu suppressed a smile, reached out and took a piece, broke the pastry in half from the middle, handed the white half to Yin Xueze, and ate the red half by himself.

Yin Xueze's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and he ate the pastry in small bites without dropping any crumbs.

Lan Chucui, who was completely ignored by the other party, had a chilly smile on her face, but after her expression changed, it was fear that prevailed, and she chose to change her target.

Lan Chucui looked at Zhao Jinxu, who was wiping his mouth after swallowing the pastry, and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, aren't you thirsty?"

Zhao Jinxu paused, and smiled innocently at Lan Chucui.

Shu Pinghui sneered, got up and said, "I'll call Rongrong."

So there was the scene just now.

Jing Yingrong and Huo Xiumao walked out from the back of the hall.Holding the teapot, Jing Yingrong filled everyone's cups, then flipped over and took out a new cup and put it in front of Lan Chucui.

Lan Chucui stared at the simmering tea in the cup, her pupils shrank slightly.

Shu Pinghui took a sip of tea, and said casually: "With this kind of good tea, how can I be thirsty?"

Lan Chucui narrowed her eyes, and when she looked at Jing Yingrong again, there was only darkness in her eyes.

She said: "Let's talk about preparing a small gift to celebrate the completion of Junior Sister Jing's new residence."

Lan Chucui held out an exquisite brocade box, Jing Yingrong thanked her, and was about to put it away after receiving it, when Lan Chucui said again: "Junior Sister Jing, let's open it now."

Jing Yingrong glanced at her indifferently, opened the brocade box, and there was a pink and white honey glass flower hairpin lying on the black and silver suede surface.This hairpin is not only simple and noble in style, but also a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Lan Chucui stared closely at Jing Yingrong's face, but she didn't see any mood swings in him.

She moved her gaze upwards, mirroring the hairpins, hairpins and other accessories on Yunrong's temples.

Lan Chucui withdrew her gaze, smiled brightly, and said, "I look at my junior sister's clothes from time to time, so I can see that there are a lot of them. But more is not as good as fine. This hairpin was carefully selected by me, and it should be very suitable for junior sister."

Jing Yingrong has a lot of clothes, shoes, boots and accessories, which were bought by Qin Xinyao when she was in the Qin family.One of Qin Xinyao's hobbies is dressing up Jing Yingrong, and she often takes Jing Yingrong to the streets to buy clothes.

Qin Xinyao knew very well that with Jing Yingrong's cultivation base, the quality of the clothes didn't mean much, so when she chose clothes for Jing Yingrong, she always focused on aesthetics.Before parting, she specifically told Jing Yingrong to change her clothes frequently—the so-called rain and dew, Jing Yingrong has always followed suit.

Ji Sha Sword: "Is she mocking you?"

Jing Yingrong: "A little bit."

At the same time, Jing Yingrong glanced over the hairpin, and asked puzzledly: "It's better to be fine... this, fine?"

Lan Chucui's expression froze.

Jishajian said to Jijie Pen and Jiyan Orb: "Do you think she did it on purpose?"

Jijie Pen suppressed a smile, and analyzed seriously: "If it is intentional, she is asking sincerely; if it is not intentional, she is quite irritating. So - guess what?"

Ji Yanzhu said: "There is no intentional or unintentional, don't you know her nature? There is nothing to tangle with."

The loss of composure was only for a moment, and Lan Chucui quickly recovered her elegance, and said, "I didn't expect Junior Sister Jing to have such a high level of vision. But I have a question - if this thing is not a high-quality goods, then what is the thing that Junior Sister Jing wears in her hair?" ?”

Jing Yingrong immediately replied: "Follow your mind."

Lan Chucui's lips parted slightly, momentarily at a loss for words.

Jing Yingrong closed the brocade box and put it in the ring.

The atmosphere in the arena was a bit silent.

Huo Xiumao said in a timely manner: "Junior Sister Jing, did you buy this Bazhen Cake at Qiantengzhai in Tianqiu City?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Huo Xiumao smiled lightly and said: "I am familiar with the shopkeeper. Next time you go to buy it, let me know and it will be cheaper for you."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay, thank you."

It was only then that Lan Chucui noticed Huo Xiumao's strange face.

When she saw the other party's token representing her own disciple, her expression changed slightly, her gaze quickly passed Huo Xiumao's smiling face, and then turned again, and her eyes immediately reflected the calm posture of Jing Yingrong.

She lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth secretly.

Zhao Jinxu said, "By the way, Senior Sister Jing, where did that tree outside your cave come from?"

Jing Yingrong: "I planted it."

Everyone was stunned.

Tang Zhile: "Grow so fast?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Tang Zhile: "That's not an ordinary tree species, is it?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Wu Yaochen looked at Jing Yingrong, smiled and said, "Although it's not ordinary, that tree doesn't look special. Thinking about it, Senior Sister Jing doesn't want it to attract too much attention?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Wu Yaochen nodded and said: "Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions."

Shu Pinghui raised her eyebrows lightly: "Although I don't like you making decisions for us, but for the sake of consensus, I agree."

Tang Zhile rubbed his nose and kept quiet knowingly.

Zhao Jinxu spread his hands and said, "I'm just asking casually, because I remember that there were no trees there before, it was a flat land... I just care, Sister Jing, have you found someone who arranged the formation for you?"

Jing Yingrong: "No need to look for it."

Zhao Jinxu: "Huh?"

Jing Yingrong: "There is no need to set up the formation."

Zhao Jinxu: "Huh?"

Yin Xueze tapped Zhao Jinxu's head with his fingers, Zhao Jinxu touched his head depressedly, and looked at Yin Xueze with aggrieved eyes, but he didn't care about Jing Yingrong's answer.

outside the cave.

A large tree with luxuriant branches and leaves is rooted in the soil. The roots exposed on the surface are like black dragon knots. The trunk is straight and thick, and the crown is thick and wide.

Apart from being extraordinarily prosperous, there is nothing noteworthy about this big tree.

In the small box that Huo Xiumao carried with him, the little tortoise stuck out its head and shook it, and said to itself: "Great hand... Qiongju Enclave, I will be blessed in the future."

(End of this chapter)