Chi Yuan stopped and looked at Jiang Zhao in surprise, as if he was meeting her for the first time.
I don’t know what images he was imagining, but the expression on his face was as unpredictable as a slide show.
After a while, Chi Yuan nodded and said, "In that case, I will take you to see it."
As he spoke, Chi Yuan grabbed Jiang Zhao by the collar and flew away.
Jiang Zhao: ...
The collar was grabbed so suddenly that she was completely unprepared.
No, doesn't she have any dignity? She just picked it up and carried it. Can't she just walk there?!
As Jiang Zhao was cursing, Chi Yuan lowered his body and reluctantly let go of Jiang Zhao's collar.
Jiang Zhao: ...I'm not reluctant to leave at all!
She suspected that Chi Yuan was obsessed with holding her collar!
After a half-second of silence for his collar, Jiang Zhao quickly caught up with Chi Yuan who was walking in front.
The master and disciple once again walked one after the other towards the Cangxuan Sect's cafeteria, 'Shiguang Pavilion'.
According to Jiang Zhao's request, we will first taste the spiritual dishes of Cang Xuan Sect.
Chi Yuan has been in Cang Xuan Sect for more than 500 years, and has come to Shiguang Pavilion only a few times. For him, eating spiritual food is too troublesome, and eating fasting pills is the easiest.
The two arrived at Shiguang Pavilion. In the morning, the door of Shiguang Pavilion was closed. It was quiet and empty, with no one in sight.
"Master, are you sure we didn't take the wrong path?" Jiang Zhao asked a soul-searching question.
Chi Yuan pondered for a moment. He thought he must have come to the right place. Could it be that Shiguang Pavilion didn’t provide breakfast?
"Goodbye, I'm not worthy to go around the sect with you. I want to go to the Endless Sea Pavilion alone."
Jiang Zhao lost interest in Shiguang Pavilion, which did not offer breakfast, and turned to walk in another direction.
After taking only two steps, a spiritual crane landed in front of her, and an orange spiritual fruit rolled out of its mouth.
The spiritual fruit rolled all the way to Jiang Zhao's feet.
Jiang Zhao: ???
Doing a good deed every day means picking up something when you go out?
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