My cultivation is too warm

"Ah, Senior Sister Ye, Huanhuan is here!"

With a cheer full of energy, Liang Huanhuan came jumping in.

After seeing Liang Huanhuan appear, Ye Qingyue immediately gave Xu Mo a wink.

Seeing this, Xu Mo hesitated.

He is the "Ancestor of New Farmers, Ancestor of Famine-Free Farmers, Saint of Literature and Martial Arts, Saint of Science" and a man with so many titles, famous throughout the heavens and the world, and across endless time and space.

Do I really want to cry and throw myself into the arms of Liang Huanhuan, this innocent, silly, naive girl, and let her comfort me?

Do you still want to lose face?
If other people knew about this, wouldn't they be laughed to death?

No, no, absolutely not.

"Senior Sister Ye, Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the two of them were silent, Liang Huanhuan tilted her head and stared at them with her big watery eyes, looking confused.

Xu Mo was just about to shake his head and say that it was nothing, when he suddenly felt a chill. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Qingyue's gentle eyes looking straight at him.

His body suddenly stiffened. He knew that if he didn't take action, then with Senior Sister Ye's vicious nature, he would suffer in the future.

Thinking of this, he swallowed, stared at Liang Huanhuan, and became ruthless in his heart, determined to fight.

After making the decision, he no longer hesitated, and the acting skills that deceived the entire Cang Gu came online again. His face turned pale, and he exuded a decadent air. He staggered forward a few steps.

As he walked forward, two lines of sad tears slowly slid down his face.

Liang Huanhuan naturally noticed his change. She hurried forward to support him and asked with concern, "Junior brother, why are you crying? What happened?"

Seeing this, Xu Mo threw himself into her arms, put his arms around her waist, and then whispered in a sad and desperate tone: "Senior Sister, I am sad."

Liang Huanhuan didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable with his action of throwing herself into her arms. Instead, after being stunned for a moment, her maternal glow suddenly surged up, and she instantly felt a sense of responsibility and became full of fighting spirit.

"Eh? Junior brother, are you acting like a spoiled brat to Huanhuan? Huhuhu, that's great. Huanhuan must comfort him."

"I absolutely cannot let my junior brother continue to be sad!"

Liang Huanhuan, feeling a heavy sense of responsibility, immediately stretched out her hands and gently embraced Xu Mo. Then, with a look of pity on her face, she gently stroked his head and said softly:
"It's okay, it's okay, Junior Brother. Tell Senior Sister Huanhuan what happened. I'm here and I will never let you suffer any injustice."

The tone of coaxing the child made Xu Mo feel a little awkward, but at the same time, a strange and unusual feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

This... my daughter is comforting me. So good, so happy, so blessed.

Then he rubbed his head against Liang Huanhuan's arms and replied in a sad tone: "Nothing happened, but I am just very sad and upset. I don't know why."

"This..." Liang Huanhuan was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, and her eyes became more gentle and more compassionate.

Junior brother must be under too much pressure. After all, when he was very young, he created the Qi and Blood Martial Arts and the Wen Qi Confucianism, and his achievements are comparable to those of his junior brother Wuyou.

Not long after that, the scientific path was created.

As a result, he secluded himself for three hundred years after that, but did not produce any new results after coming out. So he must be blaming himself, right?

For ordinary people, it is normal to have no results in three hundred years, but for a genius like my junior brother, he will definitely be very dissatisfied with himself, thinking that people all over the world are staring at him and putting pressure on him.

Junior brother, you are such an idiot! How is it possible that someone can continuously create new achievements?

He was simply too strict with himself. Moreover, at such a young age, he had become the master of a peak, a sect elder, and had over 3,000 disciples.

With so many things weighing on his mind, he must be very tired.

He is so strict with himself, and if he continues for a long time, he will definitely not be able to bear so much pressure.

If it were Huanhuan, she would have collapsed long ago, but her junior brother didn't show it until today.

Liang Huanhuan, who thought she knew the reason why Xu Mo was sad, looked at him with even more pity.

The hand stroking his head also became softer.

Then, she whispered softly in Xu Mo's ear in what she considered to be the gentlest tone of her life:

"It's okay, it's okay. If you're sad, just cry it out. You'll feel better once you cry."

As she spoke, she hugged Xu Mo tightly in her arms again, "Junior brother, cry, cry, it doesn't matter, Senior Sister Huanhuan will train you."

Listening to Liang Huanhuan's gentle tone and breathing in the faint fragrance of Xu Mo, my mood surged slightly. Ah, my daughter is so sensible and gentle. I am so happy.

As this thought arose, the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and then, a mysterious aura began to emerge from his body.

The three flowers of the Great Dao within the Dantian began to move closer together rapidly, and the roots of the flowers of the civil and martial arts paths began to entwine around the flower of the self-path.

After feeling the mysterious aura from Xu Mo, Ye Qingyue on the side was slightly stunned. What his junior brother said was actually true?
When she heard Xu Mo say this before, she was skeptical. Although she felt that her junior brother would not deceive her, what he said was too unbelievable after all.

After all, I often coax Huanhuan, so why don’t I have that feeling?

Now, when he saw the aura that Xu Mo revealed naturally because of his inner insights, he naturally understood that the other party was not deceiving him.

When she got this answer, she suddenly felt envious and jealous.

She couldn't understand why. She was the one who came first, and she was the one who comforted Junior Sister Huanhuan every time she was sad.

As a result, the junior brother just coaxed her once and got that kind of strange feedback.

Could it be that Huanhuan was born to be coaxed by her junior brother?
No, no, no, it's impossible. How could this be possible? I should be the one to coax Junior Sister Huanhuan. The reason why Junior Brother behaves like this is because he is a genius himself.

That’s right, that’s right. After all, my junior brother has achieved so much at such a young age, so isn’t it normal for him to gain something from certain things?
If I had the same understanding as my junior brother, I would definitely gain the same benefits when coaxing junior sister Huanhuan.

After some struggle, Ye Qingyue instantly convinced herself, and then looked at Xu Mo in Liang Huanhuan's arms with envy.

She made up her mind that she would do the same at night.

At the same time, she also had some admiration for Xu Mo in her heart. She didn't expect that he could actually do this.

What impressed her even more was Xu Mo's acting skills. Even though she knew the truth, after hearing his sad tone, she thought something really happened to him.

Just now, she even wondered if her junior brother was really sad and what he said to her was fake.

If I had this kind of acting skills, I could act coquettishly to Junior Sister Huanhuan every day.

(End of this chapter)