Song Cha: “…”
Song Cha was stunned when she saw Wu Longyue pushing the plate towards her.
She never expected Wu Longyue to be so determined to let her eat...
"Sister Song Cha," Wu Longyue's voice softened and became a little sweet when she saw Song Cha didn't speak.
Song Cha: “…”
As a green tea who would never firmly refuse others, at this point, Song Cha did not refuse more firmly, but finally nodded and agreed: "Okay."
After saying okay, Song Cha remembered how she was forced to eat during dinner just now, and decided to take precautions first. In case Wu Longyue asked her to eat more later, she would do so.
"Longyue, I have a small appetite." Song Cha said.
No one knew what Wu Longyue was thinking about, and she seemed a little distracted. She nodded and said nothing else.
Song Cha finally took the chopsticks from Wu Longyue, who had been insisting on handing them to him.
After picking up the chopsticks, Song Cha began to eat slowly.
Wu Longyue also picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Wu Longyue eats very elegantly, and watching her eat is like a pleasure.
However, Song Cha didn't pay attention to these things. She looked very pretty when she ate. The only drawback was that she ate too slowly, so slowly that people couldn't help but feel anxious for her.
As for Wu Longyue, during the meal, she couldn't help but shift her attention to Song Cha.
She would look up at Song Cha from time to time.
After seeing Song Cha eating slowly, she frowned and wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth.
The room became quiet, but the atmosphere between the two was still harmonious.
Under such circumstances, Song Cha finally finished eating the three vegetables.
After finishing the three dishes, Song Cha couldn't help but look at Wu Longyue again when he put down his chopsticks.
Being forced to eat more vegetables left a certain psychological trauma on Song Cha, making her worry whether Wu Longyue would also force her to eat more vegetables.
However, Wu Longyue did not force Song Cha to eat.
She glanced at Song Cha who had put down his chopsticks, and didn't say anything more, but continued to eat the food on the plate.
After another half an hour, Wu Longyue finally finished her meal.
"Sister Song Cha," Song Cha, who had finished her meal and was clearly in a good mood, said, "I want to go to Qingfeng City. Do you want to go?"
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When Wu Longyue said she was going to Qingfeng City, Song Cha immediately concentrated his thoughts.
This, she must go.
Thinking of this, Song Cha nodded seriously: "If Longyue wants to go, I will naturally accompany her."
Wu Longyue: “!!!”
If Longyue wants to go, I will naturally accompany her.
Thinking about what Song Cha said, Wu Longyue couldn't help blushing a little.
Wu Longyue glanced at Song Cha secretly and said, "Sister Song Cha, let's go."
Song Cha had no objection. She nodded and walked down the mountain with Wu Longyue.
After leaving Qingfeng Gate, the two of them quickly arrived at Qingfeng City on their swords.
Because she was accompanying Wu Longyue shopping, Song Cha did not take the initiative to suggest where to go, but instead followed Wu Longyue wherever she went.
After Wu Longyue strolled around the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, she finally stopped at a magic weapon shop.
"Sister Song Cha, what do you think of this store?" Wu Longyue looked at Song Cha and asked.
After hearing Wu Longyue's words, Song Cha looked towards the store.
This magic treasure store is exquisitely decorated and looks very high-end at first glance.
Just standing outside the store, you can see the magic weapons inside the store emitting bright light, which makes people happy.
"It's nice here." Song Cha said.
After hearing Song Cha agree, Wu Longyue took Song Cha's hand and walked into the magic weapon shop.
After entering the shop, you can see the things inside more clearly.
There are many categories of magic weapons, including swords, fans, whips, etc.
Wu Longyue pulled Song Cha towards the fan-like magic weapon.
After being pulled here by Wu Longyue, Song Cha's attention could not help but fall on these fan magic weapons.
These magic weapons are very exquisite and are hung on three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The magic weapon hanging at the bottom is used in the Qi Refining Stage, followed by the middle-level one for the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the top-level one for the Golden Core Stage.
Song tea itself is served with a fan, which is very beautiful when used properly.
After Song Cha looked around at the fan magic weapons, he finally focused his attention on the top one, the Jindan stage magic weapon.
The fan Song Cha is using now is for the Foundation Establishment stage, and she is already at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, almost reaching the Golden Core stage.
In this situation, she was somewhat lacking a Jindan stage fan.
Although the three-layer fans are all very exquisite, there are still some comparisons.
The fan placed on the top layer belongs to the Jindan stage monk, which is obviously better looking than the other fans. The fan is made of many materials, but there is no joint at all.
It is said to be seamless.
In addition, these fans are divided into different types, and the materials range from light and thin that they seem almost weightless to thick and simple and elegant.
After looking at a circle of fans, Song Cha couldn't help but focus his eyes on the one in the middle.
It was a white fan made of spirit animal bones, covered with a layer of white gauze. On the white gauze, there was also a painting of a pure and charming white lotus.
Of course, good looks are important. But while good looks are important, they're not without contrast. What really drew Song Cha to this fan was that it emanated the strongest spiritual energy. It was clearly the best among these Jindan-stage fans.
Song Cha couldn't help but look at the fan a few more times.
But she was just looking after all. After she finished looking, she turned to look at Wu Longyue, wanting to see if Wu Longyue liked anything.
Before Song Cha turned around, he thought he would see Wu Longyue admiring other fans.
But when she turned around, Song Cha saw Wu Longyue staring at her.
Seeing this scene, Song Cha was a little surprised.
"Longyue, is there anything you like?" Song Cha asked.
"I am a weapon, not a fan." Wu Longyue said this when she heard Song Cha's question.
Song Cha: “…”
Listening to Wu Longyue's words, Song Cha seemed to understand something.
She looked back at the fans again, especially when she saw the one she liked, her gaze paused for a moment, then turned her head again.
The beautiful girl turned back slightly and looked at the fan. When her clear eyes saw the white folding fan, a trace of desire flashed in them. When she turned back again, that desire had already been hidden.
She opened her lips slightly and asked in a gentle voice, "Is Longyue's weapon a sword?"
"Sometimes." Wu Longyue replied.
When Song Cha was reading the novel, he did not notice Wu Longyue's weapon.
Or it should be said that Wu Longyue does not have a fixed weapon at all.
Wu Longyue passed Song Cha and got a little closer to where the fans were placed.
Soon, Wu Longyue's eyes stopped on the fan that Song Cha had taken a fancy to.
Wu Longyue picked up the fan, and her white and slender fingers held the fan, which looked very suitable.
Wu Longyue fanned the fan a few times with her hands, and the beautiful white fan began to emit flowing light, and it was obvious that it was a treasure.
Song Cha was not surprised by this scene.
The fan looked beautiful just by fanning it, but Song Cha knew there were even more beautiful things.
This kind of fan, but it looks very
It has a sense of beauty. And once it flaps, it will emit a stream of light. But the most beautiful thing is when it is infused with spiritual energy and recognizes its master.
Only in this way can we achieve the greatest lethality and beauty.
Wu Longyue glanced at Song Cha, then lowered her head to look at the fan in her hand. A smile appeared on her face, and she asked the waiter, "How much spirit stones does this fan cost?"
"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones." The one who answered Wu Longyue's question was the shop owner.
When the shop owner saw Wu Longyue pick up the fan, he had already followed.
"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones?" Wu Longyue nodded: "I want them."
"Okay, I'll pack it for you right away!" said the shop owner.
"No need to pack it." Wu Longyue took out a storage bag and handed it to the shop owner: "Here are three thousand high-grade spirit stones."
After saying this, Wu Longyue handed the fan in her hand to Song Cha: "Cha Cha, this fan is for you."
How could Song·The Weak and Kind Green Tea Bitch·Cha ask for other people's things casually? She quickly shook her head and refused: "No, this is too precious, I can't have it."
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