Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 71 Except me, there are all bad people here
As soon as the words fell, the little snake demon raised his head, a pair of dark and dark eyes shone with a bewitching light.

"Can you say that again?"

Jiaoqiao blinked, and repeated with a smile: "Little friend, you are so cute, how old are you this year, wait..."

The little snake demon cast a cold glance and interrupted her, "I am 130 years old this year."

130...Eight years old?
The corner of Jiaoqiao's mouth twitched.

This... what kind of college, how come there is a monster who is older than her?
The little snake demon smiled coldly, and glanced at her meaningfully, "If my guess is right, you are also capable of transforming, right? A little demon capable of transforming, who gave you the courage... call Ben A child?"

He draws out the end of his voice and looks mocking.

Jiaoqiao didn't feel embarrassed at all, she stared, "I'm transformed, you, no, understand?"

Little Snake Demon: "..."

In the world, how could someone speak so confidently of their aptitudes as vulgar?

As we all know, the older the monster without transformation, the more talented it is.

Similarly, the potential of a monster in the form of a hundred years old is only average.

This person... at such an age, he has transformed into a form, so he has the nerve to show it?
The little snake demon rolled her tail and turned her back directly, ignoring her.

"kid?"

"Little snake snake?"

Jiaoqiao yelled a few words, but seeing that he didn't pay attention, she turned her head and contacted the little brother behind with a smile.

"Little brother, you look really good-looking."

Standing behind her was a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a lavender robe, with exquisite facial features, revealing a trace of frailty and agility.

Hearing this, the boy looked up at her, and blushed instantly, "You, you are also pretty."

"I feel so too."

Jiaoqiao gave him a thumbs up, then leaned closer and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The young man lowered his head, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "My name is Gu Yan."

She stretched out her hand and grinned, showing her white teeth: "My name is Jiaoqiao."

Gu Yan pursed his lips and whispered, "I know you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the girl in front of him raised her eyebrows proudly, covered her mouth and snickered, "What? I'm actually so famous?"

Then, as if realizing that something was wrong, she gave a dry cough, suppressed the pride in her heart, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that I'm already so good."

Gu Yan: "..."

After a while, he couldn't help lowering his head, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Sure enough, nothing changed.

Narcissistic as always, but... he kinda likes it!

The delicate eyes rolled, and she leaned forward and smiled flatteringly, "Brother Gu Yan, what is your cultivation level now?"

Before he could speak, she straightened her face and explained solemnly: "I'm not asking for your secrets, um, just, just caring about you."

"I believe you."

Gu Yan nodded, pursed his lips and said shyly: "I, I am now in the middle stage of the demon."

The young man's smile was clean and pure, and this undisguised attitude made Jiaoqiao feel guilty for a while.

This guy... is too easy to deceive, right?
Just asking casually, revealed his true cultivation, such a kind and honest little brother is rare.

Miss Jiao squeezed her chin, and suddenly reminded her with conscience: "Brother Gu Yan, you can't tell others about your cultivation easily, you have to remember it."

Gu Yan blinked, and his smile became more gentle, "Ah? Why?"

She patted her chest and said righteously: "Except for me, there are all bad people here!"

(End of this chapter)