Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 100 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (6)

A pair of strange customers came to the store today.

The man, dressed in white, has an upright body and an imposing manner. He looks like a big shot and needs to be treated with caution.

The one in my arms is also in the same outfit. It is obviously worn by men and is a little too loose.

The boss stepped forward to receive them the moment they came in. He looked like a wealthy man. Although their posture was a bit strange, the boss still had a standard smile on his face and introduced the clothes in the store.

Ruan Ruan kept his head buried throughout the whole process. When he heard that he was satisfied, he tugged on Xie Chaoshi's sleeves, and after a while he selected several sets of clothes.

Then Xie Chaoshi helped her choose some comfortable and soft shoes.

After checking out, he put it into the storage space and walked out despite the boss's even more enthusiastic smile.

Xie Chaoshi took Ruan Ruan back to the river.

Under her feet were newly bought thin boots. As soon as she was put down, a set of folded light green clothes was handed to her.

Her eyes curved, "Thank you, brother Chao Shi!"

"I just used the dust removal technique, you can wear it directly."

Hearing his words, Ruan Ruan pursed his lips and took the clothes slowly, accusingly.

"Brother Chao Shi, you are so cold and cold. Moreover, when I call you brother, you say something about me, my true self. It sounds very cold and heartless."

"I...I have always been like this."

"Then try to be gentle with me."

Ruan Ruan didn't wait for his response and shook his sleeve with her left hand.

"I'm ready to change clothes, turn around quickly."

Xie Chaoshi turned around and took a few steps forward, with his back to her.

There was a small movement, mixed with the slight sound of clothing rubbing together, which lasted for a long time.

Monks have extraordinary five senses, and the slightest movement will be amplified in their ears.

Xie Chaoshi listened to the clear movement in his ears and had no choice but to temporarily close his hearing.

He didn't turn around until he felt a touch from behind.

Ruan Ruan withdrew the fingertips that poked his back, and a plain little face enlarged in front of his eyes.

She has bright eyes and white teeth, white and delicate skin, a little baby fat on her cheeks on both sides, and two deep dimples when she smiles.The nose is straight and the thick crow feathers cast a shadow under the eyes. The lips are plump and the upper lip is slightly raised. The dark hair is scattered and messy on the back of the head.

The tender green dress made her skin more radiant, and her chest was decorated with twining vines.

She was still wearing Xie Chaoshi's robe, which she had just replaced, and was hugged into a ball in her hands.

"Can you keep this for me first, and then destroy it after wearing it once?"

'What a waste' was clearly revealed in her eyes.

"It's not for you."

His tone was calm, as if there was no room for doubt, and his cold eyes were facing her.

Xie Chaoshi said this, and finally put it into the storage space.

Ruan Ruan took back the hand holding his sleeve, gathered the robe around him, and said with a smile.

"Brother Chao Shi is so kind!"

……

"Can't you really just change it? Just like before."

Ruan Ruan followed Xie Chaoshi with heavy steps, unable to walk any longer.

Xie Chaoshi slowed down and did not answer her question again.

Ruan Ruan didn't care and walked slowly with his head down.

"By the way, brother Chao Shi, if you are so powerful, do you have the qualifications to accept a disciple? What do you think of me?"

He paused in his steps and took a while before answering.

"Only through the trial will you have the opportunity to choose your master."

But he didn't say whether he was willing to accept her.

Ruan Ruan seemed to say it casually and did not ask any more questions.

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)