Chapter 12 The most special person is obviously the arrogant senior brother in...
Obviously, the arrogant senior brother became a little annoyed and angry when he saw Xu Fu's smile.
He turned around and left angrily, sitting directly at the place farthest away from Xu Fu.
With his long, fluffy hair that is so thick that it covers his body, he looks like a fat and angry puppy.
Oh no, it's a big dog now.
Although Mo Beixing had his back to Xu Fu and was still far away from him, the excellent eyesight of a cultivator still allowed him to see the little bit of red hidden under Mo Beixing's thick hair.
Yes, it’s Mo Beixing’s ear.
He blushed again.
So cute!
Xu Fu was once again stunned by the cuteness.
On the other side, Mo Beixing buried his head in his knees and covered his face with his long hair.
It took a long time before he recovered a little.
Although Black Thunder Iron is not expensive, it is very rare.
Mo Beixing did spend some effort to get enough black thunder iron to make a long sword.
For a cultivator, self-cultivation is of course the first priority, but a suitable weapon is equally important.
Therefore, although Mo Beixing's gift is not as precious as Ling Fuyao's elixir and spirit stones, it is the most thoughtful one.
Whether you like a person or not depends on whether you are willing to spend time on him.
But although Mo Beixing is nice to Xu Fu and is willing to spend time on him, when Xu Fu directly points out that he is nice to him, Mo Beixing will get angry.
According to Ling Fuyao, he is just a tsundere.
"What is tsundere?" Mo Beixing asked while eating the pill in Ling Fuyao's hand.
Ling Fuyao always says some words that Mo Beixing can't understand, but he has long been used to it.
Anyway, he doesn't understand, so just ask directly.
Ling Fuyao thought for a moment, as if wondering why he had to explain tsundere to a dog: "You can understand it as saying one thing and thinking another. You like someone to death in your heart, but you say you don't like them."
"I don't like him!" Mo Beixing jumped up like an exploded gas tank.
But Ling Fuyao clapped her hands, looked at Mo Beixing with shining eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes! You are a typical tsundere like this! It's so classic! It's a pity that you don't have twin tails, if you did, it would be even more classic."
"No!" Ling Fuyao touched his chin, thinking of Mo Beixing's human form: "You can also have twin tails..."
"I've already told you I don't like him!" Gas Tank rolled on the ground in anger: "I don't like him, I don't like him, I don't like him!"
“Okay, okay, okay…” Seeing that Gas Tank was about to cry because of her, Ling Fuyao quickly smoothed his hair: “You don’t like him, it’s him who likes you, and he insists on staying with you.”
Mo Beixing was easy to appease and was soon comforted. His attention returned to Ling Fuyao's "tsundere": "Then why don't you just say that you mean what you say."
Ling Fuyao said sternly: "No, tsundere and hypocrisy are not the same thing."
Mo Beixing asked doubtfully: "Woof?"
Ling Fuyao picked him up, put him on her lap, and began to rub his head crazily: "Tsundere is much cuter than saying one thing and thinking another!"
Thoughts return to the present.
Mo Beixing began to think seriously about Ling Fuyao's description of him as being arrogant.
He himself admitted in his heart that he liked Xu Fu.
But if Xu Fu or anyone else said that he liked Xu Fu, he would immediately get angry.
This made Mo Beixing unable to help but separate a little of his spiritual consciousness to observe Xu Fu.
At this moment, that guy was still staring at him.
His eyes were full of obsession.
Mo Beixing's face turned even redder.
How could this guy look at me like that?!
What a disgrace!
So he turned his head to the right, trying to further avoid Xu Fu's burning gaze.
This avoidance made him see another person.
Xia Qingxue.
"Hey, hello, Senior Brother Mo!" Xia Qingxue showed a bright smile on her face and waved to Mo Beixing.
Mo Beixing nodded reservedly: "Well, hello, Junior Sister Xia."
Xia Qingxue’s cultivation level is at the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, but her ranking is only twenty-fifth.
Of course, since she is an alchemy practitioner, it is understandable that she is a little bit lacking in combat skills.
Looking at the two big front teeth of the girl in front of him smiling at him, Mo Beixing couldn't help but think of Xu Fu.
Xu Fu is usually a very steady, even serious boy.
Even in front of Ling Fuyao, he was like a little adult, always serious and with a calm temperament.
Only in front of him would Xu Fu show such a bright, even a little silly smile.
Thinking of this, Mo Beixing's face began to turn red again unconsciously.
"Brother Mo, you're blushing." Xia Qingxue said to Mo Beixing's face, "But you look so beautiful when you blush. You're so beautiful, and you look even better when you blush. You look like... like... a bride!"
This magical metaphor made Mo Beixing's face even redder.
At this moment, a layer of light red cloud appeared on the young man's fair face, making his cheeks turn as pink as peach blossoms, which really gave him a bit of the shyness and timidity of a bride.
When Xia Qingxue was about to say more metaphors, Mo Beixing cast a silencing spell to stop her from commenting on her appearance.
After all, this junior sister had just been chatting with Xu Fu in public about whether to eat her or not.
If we don't stop her, who knows what shocking words she will say!
Mo Beixing actually likes to hear others praise him.
Every time someone compliments him on his beauty or cuteness, his tail almost flies up to the sky.
He always holds his chest high, tilts his little face up, wags his tail, and looks like he's enjoying himself.
Keep praising me, I love to hear it.
Mo Beixing used to be like a little child, accepting the compliments from people around him without any burden. But now, the child has grown up and started to have some teenage thoughts. Such compliments inevitably made the adolescent boy think of his lover, and he couldn't help feeling angry and embarrassed.
Ugh!
Mo Beixing shook his head.
Who is his lover? There is no clue yet!
When Mo Beixing came to his senses, he felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xia Qingxue, who had a wronged look on her face and was silenced by him.
So, Mo Beixing removed her silencing spell and quietly answered her questions that she had during the elder's lecture.
Since the sect competition began, Mo Beixing has participated every time and is very familiar with the procedures.
He could even proudly say that he knew how to teach better than many of the elders present.
After all, many powerful people have no problem practicing on their own, but when it comes to telling others how to practice, they can’t say anything.
This in-depth and concise explanation instantly gave Xia Qingxue a feeling of enlightenment.
The people around were just listening casually at first, but after finding that Mo Beixing's explanations were thorough and easy to understand, they couldn't help but come up and request to take the class.
Mo Beixing didn't pay any attention to them and just explained softly.
This large gathering of people naturally attracted the attention of the elders on the platform.
But when he directed his spiritual consciousness over there and discovered that those people were not playing around but were seriously discussing the issue of cultivation, he smiled and let them go.
"Brother, you are so amazing!" Xia Qingxue looked at Mo Beixing in admiration: "You are very different from what I imagined."
The people around her nodded, agreeing with her.
Mo Beixing knew without asking that he probably did not have a good image in these people's minds.
After all, his reputation as a bad dog has spread throughout the Qingyuan Sect.
"Hmph." Mo Beixing snorted softly, pretending to be impatient: "Do you still want to listen?"
Xia Qingxue then realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, and immediately tried to make amends: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I misunderstood you before, but now I find that you are actually the cutest and most powerful dog in the world!"
The people around couldn't help but gasp, wishing they could hit Xia Qingxue with a club.
If you can’t speak, don’t speak!
You know, although everyone calls Mo Beixing "that white ball" or "that dog" behind his back, it doesn't mean they really dare to treat him as a dog in front of Mo Beixing!
But surprisingly, Mo Beixing didn't seem angry at all. Instead, his expression softened a lot: "Alright, alright, do you still want to listen?"
Dogs raised by humans love being called cute and nice dogs the most.
Everyone seemed to think of this in a trance.
So, even a dog in the Nascent Soul stage is not immune to this?
Mo Beixing glanced at the people who had gathered around to take the class and immediately saw Xu Fu who had squeezed to the front.
He involuntarily turned his head to the side, letting his hair cover his face, so that too many people wouldn't notice that he was blushing again.
As the eldest disciple of the Qingyuan Sect's leader, he must not lose control of his emotions because of his junior fellow apprentice!
I must not become what my master calls a love-brained person!
Absolutely not!
Thinking of what Ling Fuyao said about the fate of those who are in love, Mo Beixing's eyes instantly became firm.
But when Mo Beixing made up his mind and turned to look at Xu Fu's big face in front of him, his face turned red again.
Damn it, this inexplicable affection appeared!
So, Mo Beixing simply turned his head away and didn't look at Xu Fu, but pretended to continue explaining seriously to the people present.
Xu Fu sat cross-legged next to Mo Beixing, listening to his explanation quietly.
He always knew that Mo Beixing was good at teaching.
After all, Mo Beixing often gave Xu Fu private lessons. If Xu Fu didn't understand something, he would explain it to him carefully.
If Mo Beixing lived in modern times, he would probably be a very popular teacher, right?
Xu Fu looked at Mo Beixing and suddenly found that he seemed to like his humanity as well.
Even if Mo Beixing could never turn into a puppy again, I would probably still be willing to be close to him.
Mo Beixing is very cute, whether as a human or a dog.
Xu Fu sat quietly among the disciples, listening to the eldest brother explaining the issues of cultivation to them like an ordinary disciple.
However, he secretly reached out and gently grabbed a strand of Mo Beixing's hair.
Fluffy, soft, puppy-like hair.
Mo Beixing glared at him secretly but did not knock his hand away.
Xu Fu suddenly felt very happy.
There are so many disciples present, but I am the only one who can touch Mo Beixing's hair.
To Mo Beixing, I am the most special.
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