Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Jiang Chuyue looked at Jiang Li eagerly, and Jiang Li looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes. In the end, Jiang Chuyue still didn't say "I want to eat too."

She didn't want to humiliate herself again.

Jiang Li walked out a few steps with the food box, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned around, looked at Jiang Chuyue, and said, "There are still some in the kitchen. You can take some and try them yourself."

After saying that, Jiang Li disappeared from Jiang Chuyue's sight. Jiang Chuyue pushed her wheelchair to the kitchen and saw some leftover rose cakes there. She reached out her hand, picked up a piece and put it to her mouth, a happy smile on her face.

This guy is so annoying.

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Jiang Li arrived at the gate of Mu Xuezhi's courtyard.

Yes, at the entrance of Mu Xuezhi’s courtyard.

He came here with no particular purpose, simply out of boredom. As soon as he arrived at the door, Mu Xuezhi's spiritual sense sensed him, and the door opened automatically. Mu Xuezhi was sitting under a tree with a tea tray in front of her. She was wearing a black robe and her eyes were indifferent.

"What are you here for?"

"I accidentally made too much when I was making pastries at home. I thought about sending some over for the Sect Master to try since he likes flowers."

Jiang Li is very confident in his cooking skills.

His cooking skills are acquired through practice, and he cooks with heart. Food cooked with heart has the power to become even more delicious!

But the next second, Mu Xuezhi glanced at him indifferently.

"I don't like sweets."

Jiang Li is down.

“No, don’t even think about trying it. I guarantee that this is the most delicious pastry that the Sect Master has ever eaten in his life!”

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him indifferently, with the faint contempt that Jiang Li was familiar with in her eyes.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it."

"Okay." Jiang Li scratched his head.

He had no bargaining chips in front of this woman. In terms of appearance, Mu Xuezhi must have seen countless handsome men. In terms of cultivation, he was just bragging in front of Mu Xuezhi. In terms of swordsmanship, he was better than her, but he would still be killed by her sword.

The only bargaining chip is probably that he has the opportunity to win the championship of the Zhongzhou Competition for Mu Xuezhi, but he is unwilling to go. Not to mention that he will be facing those cultivators who have passed the minor tribulation within sixty years, by then, Jiang Huanyang, Ye Guixu and others will also receive the sect's inheritance, and their cultivation will soar. His cultivation is really not enough. Jiang Li will not do anything that he is not completely sure of.

but.

Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.

Jiang Li's face showed a flattering smile. "Last night I was reading the classics and heard about the Sect Master's killing of a dragon in the South China Sea. I am particularly curious. Can you tell me the story of that year?"

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him indifferently.

"You were in the same yard with your sister Jiang Jinbie last night."

Mu Xuezhi exposed his lie with an expressionless face.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, "You were spying on me?"

Haha, I caught you, didn't I? Peeping Tom!

"Nothing in the sect can be hidden from my eyes." Mu Xuezhi did not feel the slightest bit of shame.

After all, with her status and position, her words meant justice, and Jiang Li could not refute it, but he could also be stubborn, "I heard my sister asking about this last night. She admires the Sect Master very much, so she asked me if I had any specific information. So I wanted to ask the Sect Master for some information, and I can tell her the story next time."

Mu Xuezhi looked at him indifferently for five seconds.

"How shameless." She said coldly, but did not chase Jiang Li away. Instead, she looked at the chair under the eaves. Jiang Li understood immediately, moved the chair over, sat down opposite her, then enthusiastically picked up the teapot on the table and added hot tea for her.

"That was a hundred years ago."

Mu Xuezhi's voice was faint. She was silent for a while, raised her head, and seemed to be trying hard to recall the past. She had lived for too long, and many memories had long been blurred, but at least she still remembered the general idea.

"That year, on the border of Zhongzhou, a dragon escaped from the Dragon Clan's secret realm and became the king of the mountain in a city on the border."

"He stirs up trouble for no reason and demands tribute of newborn babies from the city every month to satisfy his appetite."

"Then I came there and killed the dragon."

Mu Xuezhi said calmly, "That's it."

"Just... gone?"

"Gone."

"Is there no follow-up story?"

"Later, a dragon came to me."

"and then?"

"I forced him back with my sword."

Jiang Li responded softly.

This story sounds simple, but this is not the version Jiang Li heard in the past. He remembered that this story happened in the southernmost city in Zhongzhou. The evil dragon had been in that city for a long time. The three major sects all knew about it, but no one dared to intervene at that time. After all, that was the dragon clan, the most united and powerful dragon clan.

But Mu Xuezhi dared.

In fact, it was meaningless for her to do this, and she might even be retaliated by the dragon clan. The wrath of the dragon clan was not something that a Mahayana cultivator of the human race could bear. The green dragon was also very smart, and he didn't do too many excessive things. He just ate a few babies every month, and occasionally took a fancy to a beautiful woman of the human race and captured her to his cave for fun. But at the same time, he ensured that the city had good weather and good harvests. Because of his existence, people in that city rarely suffered from diseases and plagues.

Most of the women that the blue dragon favored eventually died on their beds, but if Jiang Li remembered correctly, many people in that city did not think it was tragic. Instead, they thought it was a reasonable and necessary sacrifice.

Later, Mu Xuezhi came there and killed the blue dragon, but she was also seriously injured. The historical records said that when she returned to Xuantian Dao Ji Zong, she was on the verge of death. She didn't even have time to change her white clothes, which were stained scarlet with blood.

"What do you want to hear?" Mu Xuezhi asked him calmly.

Jiang Li was silent for a while, then he asked, "Did the Sect Master regret doing this?"

Mu Xuezhi calmly asked back, "If you knew you would regret it, why did you do it?"

She looked at Jiang Li calmly and said, "What kind of story do you think this is? I killed the Azure Dragon, but the people in that city looked at me with fear and hatred. They thought I killed their patron saint, and from then on they would no longer be free from plague and drought like before."

"What does the Sect Master think about this matter?"

"What do you think?" Mu Xuezhi raised her chin.

"A woman scolded me for not being able to distinguish right from wrong. It was obvious that the dragon energy bestowed by the Azure Dragon would soon go to her seriously injured and dying husband."

"Some people knelt on the ground, pointed at my nose and cursed me. He said that there was a severe drought in other places that year, but their city was the only one that had good weather and good harvests. My actions were tantamount to taking their lives."

"But what does it have to do with me?" Mu Xuezhi suddenly laughed.

"I didn't kill the dragon for them. They had nothing to do with me. I just wanted to do it, so I did it. I needed a stone to sharpen my sword, and there happened to be a blue dragon there."

"As expected of you, you are the Sect Master." Jiang Li's voice was filled with undisguised admiration.

"Are you just here to listen to the story?"

"Yes, I really admire the Sect Master." Jiang Li did not lie this time.

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him indifferently and looked at the food box on the table.

Jiang Li opened the food box at the right time, and then looked at her expectantly, "Master, you must be tired, right? Do you want to try a little?"

Mu Xuezhi finally picked up a piece of rose cake, brought it close to her mouth, and took a light bite. Jiang Li looked at her expectantly.

After a few seconds, Mu Xuezhi put down the rose cake in her hand.

"generally."

Chapter 107: Chapter Scum

Jiang Li couldn't remember how many times he had made rose cake.

This can be said to be his best pastry besides peach cakes. Every time he gave this pastry out, it received extremely high praise without exception and he had never been rejected.

But this time is an exception.

Mu Xuezhi said this with a cold expression on her face and put the rose cake down. Jiang Li lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.

"I said I don't like sweets." Mu Xuezhi looked at him lowering his head and said lightly.

"Okay." Jiang Li nodded.

"Keep this box of pastries." Mu Xuezhi took a deep look at it, Jiang Li nodded, and the next second he took out a bouquet of trimmed flowers like a magic trick. The bouquet was made of several kinds of flowers tied together. As long as you put some water in the porcelain bottle and nourish it with some spiritual energy, it can bloom for a very long time.

He also took out a piece of talisman paper. As long as the talisman paper was pasted on the porcelain bottle, it could be used to eliminate the influence of Mu Xuezhi's sword power.

"for you."

Jiang Li's actions were frank and generous. Mu Xuezhi did not refuse and took the bouquet of flowers generously. She lowered her head, sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Jiang Li stood up and said, "Then I will not disturb the sect master's meditation. I will take my leave first."

Mu Xuezhi nodded slightly and watched him turn around and walk out of his courtyard.

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"Master, do you have something to ask me?"

Mu Bingning came in front of Mu Xuezhi.

At this moment, Mu Xuezhi was sitting on a chair, her eyes fell on the food box in front of her. She looked at Mu Bingning with a smile on her lips, "Someone gave me a box of cakes, you try it."

Mu Bingning sat opposite Mu Xuezhi. She hesitated for a moment, opened the food box, and saw the rose cake inside. She was in a trance for a moment. Memories seemed to flood to her like a tide, and her outstretched hand was trembling a little.

She quickly ate the small piece of rose cake and lowered her head slightly. "It's delicious."

"Then go and take it." Mu Xuezhi smiled at her.

Mu Bingning silently picked up the food box, stood up and left. Mu Xuezhi sat there, looking at her departing back, seeming to sigh a little. Her eyes turned to the bouquet of flowers on the wooden stand. At this moment, the bouquet of flowers had been placed in a porcelain vase, blooming brightly.

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After returning to the bamboo building, Jiang Li heated up the lunch dishes a little and had dinner with Jiang Chuyue. Then he went back to his room and did not make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Chuyue came to his room in a wheelchair and saw him painting seriously at the table.

"What are you drawing?"

Jiang Li did not respond to her, but continued to paint seriously. After a long time, he stopped the last stroke, and the painting was finally completed. The painting showed a banished fairy from heaven in a black dress.

It was Mu Xuezhi, the leader of Xuantian Dao Ji Sect, holding a sword and slaying a dragon.

Jiang Li's painting skills were amazing, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were ingenious. Just looking at this painting made Jiang Chuyue fascinated for a long time. It was not until Jiang Li closed the scroll that Jiang Chuyue came back to her senses. She blinked at Jiang Li and said, "Your painting is so beautiful."

"you are welcome."

Jiang Chuyue looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Li ignored her and reached out to rub her little head, "Go to bed early. Staying up late won't make you grow taller."

"I can't grow tall anyway." Jiang Chuyue glared at him.

How can you hurt someone so much like this!

"Once your leg injury is healed, you will naturally start to grow taller."

Jiang Chuyue nodded ignorantly. Jiang Li looked at her small stature, less than 1.5 meters tall. She looked really cute. He reached out and pinched Jiang Chuyue's little face. Jiang Chuyue soon puffed up her cheeks and looked at him with resentment.

Jiang Li let go of his hand, "If you don't leave, are you waiting to sleep with me?"

"you dare?"

"Oh?" Jiang Li looked at Jiang Chuyue who was raising her little face with pride. He came to Jiang Chuyue and picked her up before she could speak. She was petite and felt soft when he held her. Then Jiang Li carried her to the bed. Before she could speak, Jiang Li had already started to take off her coat.

"You, you, you, you, you..."

Jiang Li just took off his coat, then opened the closet and found his pajamas, put them on, and then lay down on the bed. He even turned his head to look at Jiang Chuyue in front of him, stretched out his hand and poked her waist, "What can you do to me?"

"Shameless!"

Jiang Li placed his hand on her thigh.

"asshole!"

Jiang Li's hand slowly climbed up her slender waist, then he smiled and said, "What do you say?"

Jiang Chuyue's body trembled, fearing that his hand would move a little higher. At that time, she would probably be really ashamed, so she closed her mouth in humiliation. Jiang Li blew out the fluorite lamp and then hugged Jiang Chuyue.

"You know what, even though it's small and doesn't have much, it's still quite comfortable to hold. It's soft."

Jiang Chuyue's mind went blank, and she had no idea what to do. She wanted to push Jiang Li away, but she didn't have enough strength. At this moment, she suddenly realized that this seemingly gentle and sunny Jiang Xiaoli was actually a pervert and a big bastard.