Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 230 Little Purple Hair: I didn’t eat a single bite
Watching the male cultivator's voice gradually become obscene and lascivious
The female cultivators, led by Luo Qinghuan, all showed disgusted expressions. They knew what the Daqian Holy Land was showing to their fellow disciples from the Daoyan Holy Land.

They all showed disgusted expressions:

"This wave of Daoyan Holy Land was completely annihilated by the temptation of mobile phones."

"Do not."

A sharp-eyed female disciple saw Xuanyu, standing alone and isolated from the world not far away.

Even though all his fellow disciples were captured by the cell phones, he, as the Son of God, remained unmoved and stood firmly in his position.

"I think this should be Xuanyu, the Holy Son of Daoyan Holy Land. Rumor has it that he not only awakened a vision, but also formed a strange pill."

"He actually resisted the temptation. He's worthy of being called that."

What they didn't know was that Xuanyu was already working as a dog for someone.

He was chatting alone with the three fairies in the Fairy Bath City. The reason he stood firmly was to show his firm attitude to redeem them.

Young men will always be obsessed with the young woman who took their virginity, and the same is true for the Son of God.

These three fairies not only came from the Pink Building, but also studied in the Green Tea and White Lotus crash course in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

How could the young and inexperienced Xuanyu be their opponent?
"Xuanyu seems to be younger than us?"

"It is indeed smaller than ours. Because Daoyan Holy Land previously implemented a fully closed management system, the Dao hearts of these disciples are very pure."

"Yes, it seems that it was only recently that Master Xuanxiao came out of seclusion and was completely opened."

"Hey? Speaking of Master Xuanxiao, did you know that he has a Taoist companion?"

"Hiss, you heard about it too?"

"The one who cheated on him, right?"

"Not only that! I also heard that this Xuan Xiao Master is Shan Nan, who likes this kind of taste and deliberately..."

"And, during the great war between good and evil, Venerable Wuxiang was seduced by a witch from the Cainu Sect. He attacked her in front of the heroes of both the good and evil sides. At night, he went to the back mountain and conducted 24 attacks in a row, all of which were witnessed by Venerable Xuanxiao."

"Speaking of Venerable Wuxiang."

Female cultivator's passive ability:
Gathering of three or more people will directly trigger the gossip attribute, and gathering of five or more people will directly call each other sisters.

There were so many female disciples present, each of them had different gossips and secrets, and the topics of discussion were developing in an irreversible direction.

"Ziyue, what are you doing?"

Everyone was chatting, but Luo Qinghuan found that Murong Ziyue had her back to the crowd, with her hands in front of her, and the two silly hairs on her head were shaking.

Cried?

"Well?"

Murong Ziyue pretended to be calm and turned around, scratching her head with an innocent and puzzled expression:
"What? You guys chat, I'm fine, I just want to be alone."

Everyone:.
Don’t wipe your mouth?

Are you really not going to act anymore?
Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Little Purple Hair defended himself seriously:
"Well, yeah, actually I didn't eat any chocolate cheesecake or anything."

The little purple-haired boy's voice grew weaker and weaker. He subconsciously wiped the chocolate sauce from the corner of his mouth and added unconfidently:
"We are all good sisters, do you believe me?"

"I say." Luo Qinghuan pondered for a moment and then said, "What does that chocolate bag look like?"

Little Purple Hair was horrified:
"How did you know I ate the chocolate cheese bun?! I hid it really well!"

Everyone:.
If you smell it carefully, you can smell a sweet scent in the air.

Fortunately, they had heard a little about the glorious deeds of the little purple-haired boy in front of them, and although he had some problems with his brain, they were not surprised.

"Hurry up, since we are all good sisters, how can you have the nerve to eat alone!"

As Luo Qinghuan said this, he was about to tickle Murong Ziyue's itchy spot, scaring the latter into confessing immediately.

"These are snacks that Wansan Shop is preparing to put on the shelves. We are looking for a small group of tasters."

Taster?
What a niche name?

"So, Ziyue, you are a food taster for the Wansan store?"

"Yes, like hot pot and barbecue, I was lucky enough to try them in advance."

Speaking of this, the little purple-haired boy had an unconcealable pride on his face.

Well?
It’s hard not to be envious of this. You know, if you want to eat hot pot or barbecue now, you have to queue for a long time, but the little purple-haired boy actually got to enjoy it in advance?

"But don't be impatient, hiccup~"

After a burp, Murong Ziyue continued:

"Rabbit Girl said that after this wave of tastings, Wansan Shop will sell a large amount of snacks both online and offline. Let me tell you, they are delicious!"

snack?

Another unfamiliar term.

"That cheese bun you just ate was a snack, right?"

"OK!"

"Is there any more?"

"No more."

Murong Ziyue avoided her gaze.

"Really?"

"Well, actually there's still a little bit."

Under the pressure of Luo Qinghuan, Zimao had to take out most of the snacks that Rabbit Girl had given her with a painful look on her face.

The dazzling array of packaging made the female disciples dazzled. Soon they all started to get their hands on it, almost shaking the little purple-haired boy upside down.

“What are potato chips?”

"Spicy strips?"

"Red Panda Instant Noodles?"

"I also have noodles, but they're Master Jiang's instant noodles, uh, pickled pepper beef flavor."

"Is this a cheese bun? It looks super sweet. Mine is mango flavored."

Just these strange names made the female disciples excited, they sounded delicious!

"Eight Treasure Porridge, Crispy Wings, Shrimp Crackers, Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet, Spicy Duck Neck, Kebike"

"Fragrant milk tea? This isn't milk tea."

"Looking at the instructions, you need to use hot water to brew it. It says that this can reproduce most of the taste and flavor of Bunny Tea Princess!"

"I have Coca-Cola here, just open the lid and drink it."

"Fuck!"

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

"Spicy noodles! These spicy noodles are so damn delicious!"

"Self-heating hot pot? Hiss, is this hot pot the same as the one in Paradise?"

soon.

The various aromas wafting from the female disciples made it difficult for the male disciples to continue playing the game.

"Holy Son, what delicious food are those female cultivators eating?"

A disciple swallowed and asked Qin Hong.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"It's really Jibaxiang."

"Why do I see them eating hot pot?"

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, Holy Son, can you go get some soup? I just need a couple of bites to satisfy my craving."

"Why don't you go?"

There is a clear 38th parallel between male and female disciples on the training ground.

Who dares to cross the line?

If a male disciple gets too close, he will be attacked by eyes.

"Forget it, let's not go there. If they take a picture and say something shameful about us, Nan Ning will be ruined. Let's go eat skewers after the exchange meeting."

Qin Hong's words resonated and resonated with many people:

"Well, who said it wasn't true? You don't know, I passed by the sect's women's dormitory a few days ago, and that night, the law enforcement elder singled me out in the crowd. He said I was hanging around their dormitory and was clearly trying to take their underwear."

"You can't even wander around?"

"Yeah, not even wandering around was allowed, and they even took sneaky photos of me and posted them in the group chat. They didn't treat me like a human being at all."

"That's outrageous. They convicted you without any evidence at all?"

"Yes, I admit that I did steal a few times, but I was never caught in the act. Their behavior is like locking the enemy in the void. It's pure slander against me."

Everyone:.
"If you don't understand, just ask. Why did you steal that thing?"

"Hey hey hey."

The disciple laughed lewdly and explained:

"Who among you doesn't know that it's not silky smooth at all."

At the end, he also listed the different levels.

Stockings rank first in his personal heart.

Then comes some other clothes.

What surprised the other disciples was that shoes also ranked very high in this man's mind.

"You don't understand, fairy shoes!"

".Hey, like anything, even socks, they can smell like perfume or makeup."

"Of course, there are also original socks. It depends on luck. If you are lucky, you will get the original socks."

The disciple became more and more excited as he spoke.

He admitted that he had once infiltrated the troll tribe, which is the tribe where Sister Yu is.

"The female trolls there wear extra large shoes, I tell you."

"stop!"

Qin Hong, who finally couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted him directly.

"Fellow Daoist, that only shows that you have too much life."

The others also nodded in agreement with Qin Hong's words:
"We already know your discerning taste, so you can stop talking about it, thank you."

"How should I put it? You are getting closer to God, but further away from people."

"If you don't understand, then ask, why didn't the female disciples of your sect beat you to death?"

(End of this chapter)