"Who is this senior brother?" Qin Jiuci looked at Luo Qing. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.
Luo Qing felt a little nervous when Qin Jiuci looked at him. Why did this junior brother look at him like that?
It seems that he has never offended this junior brother?
Wanyue looked at Qin Jiuci's eyes which were gradually changing color, her heart pounding. If these disciples saw this, wouldn't there be a huge uproar?
Wanyue took a few steps forward, tiptoed, stretched out her hand, and covered Qin Jiuci's eyes.
"Thank you all for coming to help me move today. I have some personal matters to take care of now, so you can leave first."
Wanyue turned her head and started to chase people away.
Although Luo Qing was puzzled by Wan Yue's strange behavior, he did not ask any questions. He turned around, called other disciples, and left quickly.
After everyone had left, Wanyue finally lowered her hand, but didn't retract it. Instead, she stretched it out in front of Qin Jiuci and said pitifully, "Qin Jiuci, my hand is sore."
Qin Jiuci said nothing, pulled Wanyue's hand over, and rubbed it in his palm.
After rubbing for a while, Qin Jiuci stopped rubbing and instead held Wanyue's hand.
"I'm sorry Miss Zhu, I've caused you trouble."
Qin Jiuci lowered his eyebrows, looking somewhat self-blaming.
His existence is a trouble. If the people in Xuanmen know his identity as a demon, he will implicate Miss Zhu.
In recent days, many memories that do not belong to him have inexplicably appeared in his mind.
These memories include his origins, various heaven-defying cultivation techniques, and...his mission.
Destroy the righteous immortal cultivation sects and revive the demon clan.
In addition, his cultivation level also improved.
………He was afraid that one day he would lose control of himself and do something to hurt Miss Zhu.
Wanyue: "You didn't cause me any trouble."
It's just a small matter, why bother?
The trouble you caused is still to come!
Despite what Wanyue said, Qin Jiuci was still in a very low mood.
The whole person looked wilted, like a flower bud hit by frost.
The little liar always likes to think too much and eventually he gets himself blocked by thinking too much.
I'm so tired.
Wanyue squeezed Qin Jiuci's hand, drawing his attention to her. "Qin Jiuci, I'm hungry."
“………”
Didn't I just eat? Why are you hungry again?
"I just moved a lot of things and I'm so hungry now." Wanyue blinked, a smile between her eyebrows.
Qin Jiuci gave up resisting and turned around to go out and get food for Wanyue.
After a while, Qin Jiuci came in with a plate of pastries.
Wanyue took the plate and held it in her hands, her whole body radiating satisfaction.
Qin Jiuci looked at Wanyue, the corners of his mouth curled up and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Qin Jiuci, why does this plate of pastries taste different from the one this morning?" Wanyue moved her mouth a few times, her eyes shining slightly.
Qin Jiuci: "Is it not delicious?"
Qin Jiuci's tone of voice was a little nervous, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wanyue's face.
Wanyue: “No, it’s delicious!” It’s better than any cake she’s ever eaten before!
Qin Jiuci breathed a sigh of relief and slowly loosened his clenched hands.
"Do you still have this kind of pastry?" After trying the more delicious pastries, I can't eat the old ones anymore.
"Don't worry, Miss Zhu, there are still many."
"I'm going to eat this kind of cake from now on!"
"good."
Qin Jiuci smiled and nodded, his eyes gradually becoming softer.
"By the way, what's the name of this cake?"
Wanyue held up a piece of cake and looked at it. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
It is shaped like a flower, its color is crystal white, and it has red edges. It is so beautiful.
It’s really delicious and beautiful.
What’s your name…
He hadn't had time to take it yet.
As soon as it was done, he brought it to Miss Zhu.
Qin Jiuci: "It doesn't have a name yet. Miss Zhu, can you give it one?"
There is no name, and she should choose one?
Wanyue held up the cake and examined it for a moment before saying, "Let's call it safflower cake!"
The pastry looks like a flower with red petals, so it is called safflower cake, which makes sense!
Qin Jiuci: "Okay, let's call it safflower cake."
As long as it is named by Miss Zhu, it sounds good no matter what name it is.
Wanyue held the plate of cakes and called out "Red Flower Cake" in a cheerful mood, as if she was calling out the name.
After taking the roll call, Wanyue picked up a piece of cake and put it into her mouth, her eyes narrowing slightly.
It’s really delicious!
…
"Boom—"
Huge thunder roared one after another, waking Wanyue up. She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed.
Outside the window, thunder and lightning struck from the sky, illuminating the dark room.
Wanyue vaguely heard footsteps in the corridor outside, and the next second, there was a knock on her door.
Wanyue put on her shoes and went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a figure rushed in.
Wanyue was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps.
“………”
After stabilizing herself, Wanyue patted the head buried in her arms and asked, "Qin Jiuci, are you afraid of thunder?"
As thunder roared outside the house, Qin Jiuci grabbed Wanyue's shoulders and slowly raised his head.
A pair of deep purple eyes entered Wanyue's sight, with flashes of lightning from time to time. If Qin Jiuci was not so handsome, it would undoubtedly be a terrifying scene.
"Miss Zhu...I'm sorry for waking you."
There was a lingering fear in Qin Jiuci's eyes, which his master tried hard to conceal, not wanting anyone to see.
"It's okay." Besides, it wasn't you who woke me up.
Wanyue looked around and raised her hand to point at the soft couch in the room, "Let's go sit down and talk, okay?" It was not very comfortable to stand like this while hugging someone.
Qin Jiuci nodded, and Wanyue helped him walk over.
After helping him sit down, Wanyue poured him a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "Come, drink some water."
Qin Jiuci took the cup, drank a cup of hot water, and felt a lot better.
Qin Jiuci held the cup, his fingers moving around the edge. He remembered what he had just done and was a little afraid to look at Wanyue.
Wanyue yawned while sitting there. After a long period of silence, she turned her head in confusion and saw Qin Jiuci's fingers gradually shrinking as they pinched the cup.
“………”
That was the cup given by the headmaster. If it was crushed, she would definitely be ripped off.
Wanyue leaned over and patted Qin Jiuci's hand, then snatched the cup from him.
Meeting Qin Jiuci's accusing gaze, Wanyue rolled her eyes, raised the cup in her hand, and asked, "Would you like some more water?"
Qin Jiuci shook his head and said, "No more." He had just drunk a whole cup and didn't want to drink anymore.
Wanyue took the opportunity to put the cup back on the table and pushed it away.
It's safe now.
She has to keep her money to support herself and the little liar in the future, and she can't let it be taken away by her.
After finishing the topic of whether to drink water or not, Wanyue stood up and went to get the quilt.
Judging from the current situation, the little liar will probably have to stay in her room and sleep.
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