Cultivation waste material: Where is my sister's golden finger!

Chapter 111
The moment Fang Qi stepped into Nangong's house, he became the focus.

The juniors of the Nangong family were all around this genius in the later stage. I heard that he is the monk who is most likely to break through the golden core at the age of 50.

They were all very envious of Nangong Meng's good luck to have a fiancé like Fang Qi.

They looked around, but they didn't see Nangong Meng.And Nangong Meng's parents did not arrive either.

The Great Elder who was sitting high in the upper position turned black unhealed, and he asked people to find Nangong Meng quickly.

Before people reached the door, Nangong Meng came.

She was wearing a white lotus-patterned green gauze skirt and Fang Qiyue's white brocade robe. To a certain extent, they looked like a pair of couples.

Her face was still pale and bloodless, and rouge was applied on her lips, revealing a beautiful bright red, which attracted people's attention.

Her eyes are the purest in the Nangong family, pure and free of impurities.

The first time Nangong Yun saw Nangong Meng, she thought it was unbelievable that Nangong's family had such an outcast as Nangong Meng.

Nangong Meng walked the lotus steps, with every step and every frown, showing aloofness and alienation, but it would not make people feel that she was aloof.

Fang Qi's eyes lit up the moment he saw Nangong Meng.

He stepped forward, stretched out his arm, and waited motionless for Nangong Meng to pull it up.

Nangong Meng frowned slightly, but she didn't let Fang Qi down.He pulled it up generously.

"Sorry, Great Elder." Nangong Meng leaned over slightly, her voice was as cold as her figure.

"There is something that was delayed on the road."

The Great Elder looked at her fixedly, Nangong Mengmeng did not lose face, straightened his back, and waited for him to scrutinize him neither humble nor overbearing.

In the end, it was the Great Elder who took the shot. "Sit down."

Nangong Meng held Fang Qi's hand and sat not far from the Great Elder.

As for Nangong Yun, she brought Qi Zichen along and sat as far away as possible from the First Elder.

Great Elder: Is he a scourge?

Nangong Yun: You are more terrifying than a scourge.

Great Elder: ...I am speechless...

Nangong Yao didn't know when she sat beside Nangong Yun, her hands kept fiddling with the sapphire bracelet on her wrist.

Although the smile on his face was weak, it was more sincere after all.

"We seem to have never sat together like this before." Nangong Yao said casually.

Nangong Yun nodded casually, "Yes."

The two of them had never sat together like this before, and every time she sat with Nangong Yao, some strange things would happen.

Although, every time she provoked it by herself...

"Do you still remember Nangong Yan?" Perhaps because she had nothing to say, after Nangong Yao was silent for a long time, she uttered the name of a person she hadn't seen for a long time.

Nangong Yun nodded, a trace of nostalgia appeared in her eyes. "Remember."

How could she not remember the boy who said he wanted to marry her?
It was just a joke at the beginning, and it can only be a joke in the end.

"What about Nangong Ye?" Nangong Yao turned the sapphire bracelet on her wrist a little faster, she seemed to be a lot more irritable, but her face was calm.

Only the inadvertent look revealed her impatience.

"remember."

Nangong Yun said in one breath.

She was a little curious why Nangong Yao mentioned the names of these two people.She took Nangong Yao's hand, "They...are they back today too?"

"..." Nangong Yao's heart ached from Qi Zichen's knife-like gaze, and she wanted to leave.However, Nangong Yun held her back and couldn't leave...

"No." Nangong Yao repeated once again: "They didn't come back, but they brought a small gift to Nangong Meng."

There was no mention of whether they brought Nangong Yun a small gift or not.

Nangong Yun didn't care about this either.

"Are they doing well?" Nangong Yun asked a little anxiously. After all, after Nangongyan and Nangongye left Nangong's house, she never took the initiative to find them, nor did she inquire about them.

"Okay." Nangong Yao thought, since they are the elite disciples of various sects, it's hard to think about it.

(End of this chapter)