The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 298 My Cute Disciple Is The Demon Lord 43
Facing Weng Ling's accusations, Xuan Qiong turned a deaf ear the whole time. He raised his hand and poured a cup of hot tea for Weng Ling, and asked softly, "Senior brother, do you want some tea?"

"What to drink! You still know that I am your senior brother!"

Weng Ling was even more angry, saying that he would not drink, but he reached out to take the cup of hot tea on the table and drank it, "This news spreads, how will others see our Xuantian sect? What do others think of you? You claim to be an upright and noble immortal, and you end up forming a Taoist partner with your little apprentice?"

Weng Ling got angry when he said that, and after drinking a cup of hot tea, his face turned red.

"What other people say has nothing to do with me."

Xuan Qiong lowered her eyelashes lightly, covering the deep darkness in her eyes, "I only want her."

It can only be her...

Xuan Qiong said neither serious nor serious: "If senior brother allows me to retire, I will take her away."

"Stubborn!"

Weng Ling was so angry that he couldn't sit still, he stood up and looked around at the festive arrangements, feeling that the air was full of suffocation.

If it wasn't for the Xuantian faction's duty to guard the Soul-devouring Lamp, there wouldn't be any mistakes.Xuan Qiong is embarrassing to the Xuantian faction like this, how could Weng Ling keep him.

Weng Ling really couldn't deal with Xuan Qiong's troubles, so he simply changed the subject and said: "Recently, you must have heard about the fact that the disciples in the sect were killed by demons. We have a long-standing grievance between the spiritual world and the demon world. Pai has decided to go to war with the demon army in the near future. At this juncture, how can you get along comfortably?"

Xuan Qiong said something in a low voice, Weng Ling was upright and couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Xuan Qiong looked at Weng Ling, stretched out his hand and said: "Brother, don't pinch my teacup. I, Han Jifeng, have always been diligent and thrifty. If it breaks, I will pay three."

Weng Ling: "..."

How can you be thrifty when you decorate with lights and festoons?

If it's bad, you pay three!

Why don't you go grab it!
Weng Ling's face turned black with anger, and he put the porcelain cup in his hand on the table heavily, without looking back, he strode out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Luo Qingwu saw Weng Ling leaving with a dark face, so he sneaked out from outside.

Seeing that Xuan Qiong was still sitting in front of the short table, slowly washing the teapot, and the white clothes were spread out on the soft couch, as elegant as a lotus, Luo Qingwu asked aloud: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Ah."

Xuan Qiong nodded, motioning for Luo Qingwu to come in.

Xuan Qiong took out the treasures and spirits he found down the mountain from the interspatial bag one by one, almost piled up in front of him as high as a hill, crumbling.

"Master, these things..."

Luo Qingwu opened his eyes wide, looking at these valuable spiritual treasures.

Luo Qingwu rejoiced in his heart, Han Jifeng finally didn't have to be diligent and thrifty to manage the family...

However, before being touched for a few seconds, Xuan Qiong said: "You help me sort out these things and send them to Qingfeng Xiaozhu."

Luo Qingwu was puzzled, "Qingfeng Xiaozhu?"

Outsiders can't get in, so they park outside the house at most.

What is the meaning of sending it to Qingfeng Xiaozhu?
Seeing Luo Qingwu's confusion, a slight embarrassment appeared in Xuan Qiong's eyes, her lacquered eyelashes were lightly covered, and her thin lips were lightly parted, explaining: "This is my betrothal gift to her."

Luo Qingwu: "!"

Luo Qingwu would not suspect at all that Xuan Qiong had hidden these spiritual treasures in the past, but he really didn't have them, let alone go to such a troublesome search.

Luo Qingwu could probably guess that before Xuan Qiong went down the mountain, he should be looking for these spiritual treasures.

Master, can you think about the sufferings of the disciples!

Also give some snacks to their group of disciples who are waiting to be fed!
(End of this chapter)