Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

No one would speak out in support of her, but when a fight broke out, everyone was happy to join in the fun.

After all, it is the tribulation period.

Feel the scrutiny from all around.

Luo Yeqing raised his chin proudly, totally ignoring the intention of further attacking him, and just looked down upon Elder Lingxiao opposite him with silent contempt.

She gently raised her right hand.

"Oh my, Xiaoli is this big now?"

However, a sentence that suddenly rang out was like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone.

Chu Jiangli seemed to be completely detached from the atmosphere. He just held his hands with an amazing look on his face and stared at the young man in the light and shadow with a smile.

"I haven't seen him for so long. He doesn't look as good-looking as he was when he was a kid."

The Mahayana cultivator came to the center of the field, and by himself he blocked the shadows of the elders who were glaring at Luo Yeqing.

"Xiao Qing'er, do you still remember that when he was little, he always hugged my thigh to drink milk."

Luo Yeqing narrowed his eyes. He had never thought that Chu Jiangli would recall the past at this moment.

"At that time he was still chubby, much better looking than he is now when he's tall and skinny."

If Lin Li were here, he would definitely give a wry smile to his master's friend.

"Oh, I'm hungry, Xiaoqing, can you accompany me to eat something?"

"The Mahayana should fast."

Luo Yeqing said with a stern expression.

But Chu Jiangli put his hand on his shoulder and said:

"Whether it's Mahayana or not doesn't matter. I don't care about it anymore. Now I am just an idle wanderer. I'm going to go walk around and eat something."

The casual cultivator pulled the hand of the man known as the founder of the evil path and retreated openly in front of everyone.

But no one dared to stop it.

Even Lingxiao Sword Palace is the same.

Luo Yeqing, ah Luo Yeqing.

After all, he is the number one master of magic.

……

pat-

Luo Yeqing placed the teacup on the table and looked indifferently at the girl opposite who was eating heartily.

"How did you come?"

After the other party had eaten up the chicken leg in his hand, Luo Yeqing slowly spoke.

"Why, you don't want to see me?"

Chu Jiangli chuckled and sucked his index finger gently.

"I just didn't think you would come here. Didn't you quit the cultivation world?"

"I'm quitting, but I can still come back and join in the fun."

As she spoke, she pointed at the peanuts in front of Luo Yeqing, who shook his head helplessly and pushed the plate of salt-fried snacks over.

"As for you, your reputation in the martial arts world has not been very good in recent years."

Chu Jiangli took a few peanuts and put them into his mouth one by one, looking at his old friend with a rare look of worry.

"It's just a thing."

Luo Yeqing shook his head nonchalantly.

“But the material possessions in your eyes are what the world values ​​more now.”

"I think you should have seen through this, otherwise you wouldn't have come to attend the Immortal Family Meeting."

Chu Jiangli's words left Luo Yeqing in a brief silence.

Then she picked up the teacup and covered her eyes with the rising mist:

"Lin Li asked me to come."

"Xiao Li? So that's how it is."

Chu Jiangli chewed on the meaning of this for a while, then smiled:

"He really understands all this. Xiao Qing'er, it's worth having this eldest disciple of yours."

Chang Ming Zong’s master did not respond.

But a faint smile floated across the corner of his mouth hidden by the teacup.

"It seems that I taught him better when he was a child."

But Chu Jiangli's next words made Luo Yeqing's brows turn a little colder.

"none of your business?"

impression.

Lin Li followed her, and it seemed that he was either playing cards or stealing potatoes from the fields all day long.

"What do you mean it's none of my business, Xiao Qing'er? I don't like what you said."

Chu Jiangli put his hands on his waist, his eyes wide open:

"If I hadn't taken him out to play every day when he was a kid, wouldn't Xiao Li have become a cultivator again if he had followed you?"

"He has a talent..."

"Even if you have talent, you shouldn't practice hard all the time. Times are different now than they were back then."

When it comes to fighting, Luo Yeqing is fearless and can easily deal with anyone.

But if they start a quarrel, Luo Yeqing's eloquence can never compare to Chu Jiangli's.

"Humph."

So Luo Yeqing simply didn't say anything, just turned his head and sipped his tea.

"It's like this again, you hum when I say something you don't want to hear."

Chu Jiangli pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and skipped the topic:

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. By the way, how is Xiaoli doing lately?"

"Just like that, able to eat, run and jump."

What a perfunctory answer.

So Chu Jiangli rolled his eyes:

"Who asked this? What I meant is, Xiaoli is already so old, you have to help him find a partner, right?"

cough……

Luo Yeqing had never expected her to say that.

The sudden distraction caused the tea to choke in his throat.

Look at how embarrassed this old friend is.

Chu Jiangli's expression rarely showed a hint of amusement.

A gleam of ugliness flashed across her eyes.

"This, I never thought about it."

"You haven't thought about it, or don't want to think about it?"

……

"Brother Lin, are you there?"

The top of the mountain.

The sweaty girl, with dark circles under her eyes, came to the courtyard gate carrying several sets of clothes.

She tiptoed and knocked on the door, calling out nervously.

Not long after.

The door slowly opened.

Lin Li, who had just combed his long hair, stood behind the door with a slightly surprised expression:

"Xiao Yun'er? You... so fast?"

14. Everyone has a share

Hey.

Xiao Yuner neatly placed several sets of clothes she had designed on the stone table in the courtyard.

Lin Li looked at the clothes that were extremely finely crafted and couldn't help but open his mouth.

How long has it been?

From design to production, a set of clothes would take at least one or two days, right?

It took Xiao Yuner just over two days to finish making these three or four sets of clothes.

"You don't need to work too hard on many things. Your health is more important."

Lin Li said this earnestly.

However, Xiao Yun'er, who had dark circles under her eyes, didn't care at all. She put on a bright smile and shook her head:

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, Xiao Yun'er is not tired."

"Xiao Yuner had the idea for these clothes a long time ago. I took them out now. They are cheap. The only problem is the sewing."

There were three sets of clothes in front of Lin Li at this moment.

Light purple, dark blue, and a light green robe.

The workmanship of these clothes is quite exquisite, and they don't look like samples that were hastily made.

One can imagine the effort Xiao Yuner put into celebrating.

“These clothes are very beautiful.”

Lin Li held the corner of the clothes and rubbed it gently.

Not only are the needles hidden first-rate, but the material also feels very soft.

It is definitely not the cheap stuff that Xiao Yuner mentioned.

"Xiao Yun'er, this..."

Lin Li was about to speak.

But Xiao Yuner quickly stepped forward, grabbed the light green dress and put it on her brother Lin.

"I saw that you like to wear plain robes, Brother Lin, so I designed my first one like this."

The girl waved her hand lightly, and her wide sleeves fell like a waterfall between Lin Li's legs. With the transparent white silk, the young man who was cultivating immortals suddenly turned into a scholar with a feather fan and a long scarf.

"Look, there's also this."

Xiao Yuner lifted the boy's arm, revealing the light blue lining that connected to the waist, which was like a circle drawn by an ink pen, outlining harmony.

In the scene that seemed like floating clouds, the young man could see Changming's regular script at a glance.

"Because I usually see that you don't like to wear exaggerated clothes, so I made this one more ordinary."

"It's pretty good."

Lin Li really didn't expect Xiao Yun'er to be so concerned about it.

“But there is one thing I don’t like.”

The sudden seriousness made Lin Li, who was still lowering his head to study the robe to see if there were any other features, suddenly raise his eyes.