Chapter 50 Even if we take a step back, are you, Ye Yiyi, completely innocent?
Jiang Jiu was silent for two seconds in front of the bowl of strange-tasting soy milk.
Just looking at this bowl of strange green liquid, Jiang Jiu felt a wave of physical nausea in his stomach.
Strange misunderstandings increased.
Although he didn't know why Long Xuan felt that he liked this horrible-tasting soy milk, as a person with social anxiety, it was impossible to explain it, and he would never be able to explain it in this lifetime.
Anyway, this soy milk is only available in the mortal world, and the cultivation world will mainly rely on fasting pills, so let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.
Jiang Jiu gave full play to her Ah Q spirit and tried her best to heal the psychological trauma caused by Douzhi.
However, Jiang Jiu didn't expect that because of her cowardice, Douzhi's nightmare would continue to accompany her until she ascended to the immortal world.
Later, not only Long Xuan, but other people also knew for some reason that she liked soy milk.
From now on, no matter how much she explains.
No one believed her.
After settling Ningning down, Jiang Jiu lay peacefully on the bed. This world of cultivation was so dangerous. Jiang Jiu swore that he would live a good life from now on.
Fully implement the spirit of hard struggle and never stand if you can sit, and never sit if you can lie down.
However, it is impossible to have a good rest.
Maybe because she lost face today, Ye Yiyi knocked on Jiang Jiu's door again.
"Junior sister, I can't sleep today. Can you chat with me?"
Ye Yiyi's soft, weak, charming and lovely voice came through the door, scaring Jiang Jiu, who had just laid down on the bed, so much that he jumped up and almost hit the edge of the bed.
This noise would be endearing during the day, but it was midnight, and the sound drifting in faintly was like a Chinese Ghost Story, sending chills down one's spine.
Why are we playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in the middle of the night?
"What is it?"
Jiang Jiu didn't open the door. Instead, he covered his injured head and asked through the door pretending to be calm.
"Junior sister, some things are only suitable for women to say, that's why I came to find you."
"But, Junior Sister, you didn't open the door. Does that mean you don't want to see me?"
As she spoke, Ye Yiyi's voice was almost tearful, and she sounded more like a female ghost. Jiang Jiu got goosebumps all over his body.
Standing at her door was like crying at a grave.
I didn't know how tragic her death was.
"Stop."
Jiang Jiu finally succumbed to the pressure and opened the door for Ye Yiyi.
"I have something to say."
You don’t have to guess what she is going to do, but Jiang Jiu is no longer the cannon fodder female supporting role in the plot, and she is not that easy to kill.
"Junior sister, you saw it today too. I used two swords in total."
"Actually... I brought two swords out of the sword tomb, but I haven't told Master yet."
As she spoke, Ye Yiyi revealed a somewhat ashamed expression, like a flower bud about to bloom.
"Well, so what."
Jiang Jiu said lightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
In fact, Jiang Jiu didn't see it. When the corpse flew over, Jiang Jiu was so scared that he had no intention of watching you fighting and killing each other.
Then it would be even more impossible to pay attention to the details.
But now, in order to save face, I can only pretend to have watched the whole process.
This is the nth time I’ve liked my facial paralysis.
"Actually, Senior Sister is too indecisive and hasn't decided which sword to contract as her natal sword yet."
Ye Yiyi looked at Jiang Jiu pretending to be embarrassed.
Hearing this, Jiang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not here to cause trouble, but to ask for her opinion.
Although it is difficult for her to give an answer due to her difficulty in making decisions.
However, what Jiang Jiu didn't know was that while Ye Yiyi was apparently struggling with which sword to contract as her natal sword, she was actually expecting Jiang Jiu to break through her defense.
She has received the favor of two sword spirits, and they are both swords of immortals and gods. So what if Jiang Jiu is so powerful?
He is not more favored by the immortals than her.
But this time Ye Yiyi was right to show off, Jiang Jiu was indeed defeated.
She really wanted the Wangshu Sword, she wanted it so badly, sob!
That sword is really magical and cool.
Jiang Jiu was crying in his heart and biting his handkerchief, but he responded with a cold expression on the surface.
"Senior sister can make her own decision. Junior sister has no right to interfere."
Seeing that Jiang Jiu's expression did not change, Ye Yiyi gritted her teeth and summoned two swords, placing them in front of Jiang Jiu.
She just couldn't believe it. After seeing it with her own eyes, she, the junior sister, wouldn't be jealous.
When she makes a move to snatch it, he can call the two people outside in and let them see Jiang Jiu's true face. She is not some beautiful woman on the top of the mountain, but just like an ordinary person, greedy and dominated by human nature.
Then she could throw herself tenderly into their arms and drive Jiang Jiu away with good reason.
If Long Xuan and Fo Jiang had not said that they only wanted to travel with Jiang Jiu, she would not have threatened Jiang Jiu with the matter of the Goddess Jingzhi.
Exposing some of his past.
"Junior sister, please help senior sister~"
Ye Yiyi carefully observed Jiang Jiu's expression and found that she was still motionless. She just glanced at her and then looked away.
She cleared her throat again and said the sword's name.
"This one is called Wangshu Sword, and this one is called Xihe Sword. Which one do you think is better?"
Even though the world of cultivation has been cut off from the upper realm for a long time, the names of the Moon God and the Sun God are still very famous.
Aren’t you tempted by ginger wine?!
But the ginger wine still had no reaction.
"Everything is fine."
Jiang Jiu struggled to move his eyes away from the Wangshu Sword. These words were absolutely sincere.
'Wow, who doesn't want to have both Frostmourne and Firehappiness at the same time? Wow, mistress, this really breaks my defense.'
Yes, Ginger Wine had already given them names.
Now she can only watch Ye Yiyi show off in front of her.
Ye Yiyi hated Jiang Jiu's nonchalant look the most. Her chest heaved violently twice. She didn't expect that she was not even tempted by a sword of this level.
"If we contract one of the swords, I'm willing to give you the other sword."
Ye Yiyi was not giving up and simply tempted Jiang Jiu by offering her a sword. If she didn't take the bait, was she a saint?
"In no mood."
You are a very nice person.
But Jiang Jiu couldn't even muster the desire, not to mention that her life weapon was Bai Ze's halberd.
Even if she was really tempted, with her soybean-sized ambition, she would never think of the option of stealing things.
“…”
Jiang Jiu's decisive refusal left the two of them staring at each other in the room. Ye Yiyi couldn't understand why Jiang Jiu wasn't moved.
The air almost froze.
"It's late, Senior Sister, you should go back to bed."
Jiang Jiu was so sleepy that his soul almost left his body, and his eyes were out of focus when he said this.
But in Ye Yiyi's eyes, Jiang Jiu seemed to be so arrogant that he looked down on her.
"snort!"
Ye Yiyi stood up and left in shame and anger. The sound of the door closing was so loud that it startled Jiang Jiu.
Almost jumped out of the chair.
All the sleepyheads were scared away.
How have I offended this person?
Wasn't it just a bit perfunctory just now...
Even if we take a step back, don't tell me, Ye Yiyi, you have done nothing wrong?
Ginger wine is aggrieved.
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