Chapter 129 Sincerity is the ultimate skill!
When the ceremony was over.
One by one, the disciples came forward to congratulate and express their goodwill to Chen Zhixing.
Faced with such an upstart from Nanfeng, except for those Daozhong disciples, everyone else naturally wanted to make friends with him and establish a good relationship with him.
Among the crowd, Xu Fan's eyes flickered.
He was hesitating whether or not to make friends with Xiao Ping.
He came to Tianlan Holy Land, and practicing was just a side purpose.
His main purpose was to find a backer! A backer who could protect him from the wind and rain!
Even if the Ziwei Chen family comes to attack him in the future, he can still fight against them head-on for his sake and have a backer who will not be at a disadvantage!
This Xiao Ping, who had just been promoted to the rank of true disciple, had no one around him who could be of use.
He believes it.
As long as he took the initiative to approach Xiao Ping and used his ability to predict the future, he would be able to quickly please him and become a close friend of Xiao Ping.
"Forget it, Xiao Ping's umbrella is still too small. If you want to find one, you should find a really big umbrella."
The next moment.
Xu Fan raised his head and looked at Mo Yuemei on the podium.
The leader of the South Peak, whose cultivation has reached the Nirvana state, is undoubtedly his best choice!
"How should I conquer her?"
Xu Fan gently touched his chin with his right hand, and thousands of images suddenly reflected in his eyes.
Every scene shows the scene of him getting to know Mo Yuemei.
Then.
These pictures collapsed quickly.
This means that all ways of making friends have ended in failure! In the end, among the thousands of pictures, only one picture remained, and it was still being deduced.
"I see."
A smile appeared on Xu Fan's face.
He took a deep look at Mo Yuemei on the platform, then turned and left the mountain gate square.
That night.
Guan Tianyu brought some priceless spiritual wine and animal meat and came to Chen Zhixing and Li Ran to drink, saying that it was to celebrate Chen Zhixing becoming a true disciple.
Chen Zhixing naturally agreed and nodded.
at the same time.
In the main hall of the peak.
Mo Yuemei left the Tianlan Holy Land, transformed herself into a yellow-faced woman, and rushed towards Fengbo City.
Fengbo City is not a big city. It was already dark and there were almost no people on the streets.
Only a few scattered lights were left, and figures could be seen working under the lamps.
Mo Yuemei walked along the river bank and finally stopped in front of a wooden house.
From a distance, she saw an elderly figure with gray hair, unsteady steps, and a cane in hand. He was sitting on a small stool in the yard, staring blankly at the night sky.
Looking at the old lady, a gentle smile appeared on Mo Yue's face.
This old lady is her junior sister's elder sister.
At that time, she was not yet the head of the peak, but just a Taoist disciple of the South Peak.
In the South Peak, there was a female disciple named Honglan, with whom she had a sworn brotherhood and a close relationship.
The two of them were together day and night, and fought side by side through many life and death situations.
Although they are not related by blood, she has long regarded Hong Lan as her own sister.
Later.
The two of them participated in a sect mission together, and went to encircle and suppress a demon in the Divine Wandering Realm.
As a result, due to a mistake in intelligence, the demon had already reached the Realm of God! During that battle.
It was Hong Lan who decisively chose to sacrifice herself, delaying the Zhenwu realm demon and saving Mo Yuemei.
You can say that.
If Hong Lan had not chosen to stay, there would be no Mo Yuemei, the head of the South Peak today! Therefore.
When Mo Yuemei learned that Hong Lan's only relative in this world was her sister who lived in Fengbo City.
From then on.
She, Mo Yuemei, became Hong Lan!
Almost every few days, she would come here from Tianlan Holy Land to take care of her as Hong Lan! Just as Mo Yuemei was slightly recalling these past events.
She frowned suddenly.
I saw a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes walking out of the inner room carrying water.
"Old lady, I have cleaned your room for you and changed your bedding and clothes."
"Next time when your family is not around, don't wander around outside. Otherwise, if you can't find your way home, you may not run into me, haha."
The young man spoke with a smile as he poured out the water and reached out his hand to wipe it carelessly on his white robe.
"Young man, you are so kind. When my sister comes, we can have a meal together."
The old lady smiled kindly.
"Oh, no need to, they are all trivial matters not worth mentioning."
"Old lady, I'll leave first and come to see you another day."
The young man waved his hand and turned away.
At the same time, he counted silently in his mind.
five.
Four.
three.
two.
one.
"Young man, stay."
A voice sounded behind him.
The young man's mouth corners suddenly curled up and a faint smile appeared.
Here we come!
Not a second more or less! Everything was exactly the same as what he had deduced in the future! "Ah, who are you? What's the matter?"
The young man turned around and looked with a look of confusion on his face.
I could only see the other side in the distance.
A yellow-faced woman was walking towards them step by step. She first called the old lady "sister", then smiled at the young man and said, "Young man, let's have a meal together before we leave."
"this"
The young man looked embarrassed and was about to refuse.
The old lady paused with her walking stick and said without question, "Young man, listen to me and have a meal before you leave! My sister is a great cook!"
Hearing this, the young man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and walked back.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Honglan, this is your favorite red date cake. I bought it for you on the street today."
The old lady looked at Mo Yuemei and carefully took out a box of red bean cakes from her sleeve. The cakes were not exquisite in shape and were simply wrapped in a piece of cloth.
"Sister, have you forgotten that I haven't eaten red date cake for a long time."
Mo Yuemei said this, but she honestly took the red bean cake and put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly.
“Well, it still tastes like childhood.”
After a moment.
Mo Yuemei prepared a table of food herself and brought it to the courtyard.
"What's your name, young man?"
Mo Yuemei said casually.
The young man picked up a piece of food and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was bulging with food. His eyes lit up and he said, "Wow, what a great cooking skill!"
Then, the young man said nonchalantly: "My name is Xu Fan, Xu as in promise, and Fan as in ordinary."
That's right.
This young man is none other than Xu Fan, one of the protagonists of destiny!
From the time he appeared in Fengbo City, helped the old lady return home, and then helped the old lady clean the room and do housework.
When Mo Yuemei happened to arrive, he pretended to leave in a carefree manner.
Then Mo Yuemei took the initiative to invite him to stay for dinner. He looked hesitant and agreed after some hesitation.
Every step seems natural and effortless.
In fact, it was the result of his countless deductions! He had only one purpose.
That is to make everything appear not so deliberate, so that Mo Yuemei can't detect his purpose!
If there was any mistake in this, he would not be able to get close to Mo Yuemei! For example, if the old lady invited him to dinner at the beginning, he would have readily agreed.
For example, when Mo Yuemei took the initiative to invite him, he did not show any difficulty or hesitate or struggle.
Then, this will be regarded by Mo Yuemei as 'ulterior motives'! "Xu Fan?"
Mo Yue raised his eyebrows and instantly remembered.
During the morning meeting yesterday, didn’t Elder Fu Long say that this time the Tianlan Holy Land was recruiting new members, and a talented disciple came to Nanfeng. Isn’t his name Xu Fan?
"You look very unfamiliar, young man. Are you from Fengbo City?"
Mo Yuemei asked lightly.
"No! I am a new disciple of Tianlan Holy Land, and I have only been here for a short time."
Xu Fan admitted it openly, and then seemed to have thought of something, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "Auntie, please don't tell anyone about this. We have rules in our holy land. You cannot leave the sect without permission."
Hearing this, Mo Yuemei couldn't help but be amused: "Since the Holy Land doesn't allow you to come out, why did you sneak out?"
Xu Fan's face turned bitter when he heard this, "If you stay in the Holy Land every day, you will feel suffocated. You have to come out and relax. Aunt, please don't tell our Holy Land, or I will be in trouble!"
Mo Yuemei laughed in her heart when she heard this, and her vigilance in her heart couldn't help but relax a little. She shook her head and said, "I'm just an ordinary citizen. How can I be qualified to say these things to those immortal sects?"
"That's good."
Xu Fan let out a long sigh, then stood up without hesitation and said:
"Old lady, auntie, I will leave first. Otherwise, if the sect finds out, it will be the end of me."
After saying that, Xu Fan chose to leave regardless of the old lady's attempts to keep him.
Before leaving.
He added with a smile, "Old lady, I will come to see you another day. And auntie, you should spend more time with the old lady when you have time. Don't let her go out alone."
"The old lady is so old, if she falls down outside by accident, what will happen?"
After saying that, Xu Fan left quickly without any hesitation.
The sound of wind kept blowing past his ears, and Xu Fan soon left Fengbo City.
His goal today has been achieved! Now is the best time to leave!
If he stayed any longer, it would be too much! He understood.
If you want to get close to Mo Yuemei, you can't be impatient! If you are impatient, Mo Yuemei will think you have ulterior motives. Once Mo Yuemei thinks you have ulterior motives, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain! Facing such a big shot, they have long been accustomed to others' flattery and clinging.
On the contrary, sincerity is something they rarely see anymore.
therefore.
The only thing he can do is be natural.
The more natural, the better! "There is only one strategy to capture Mo Yuemei."
A faint smile appeared on Xu Fan's lips.
"Sincerity is the ultimate weapon to conquer her!"
In front of the riverside courtyard.
"Honglan, this young man named Xu is really nice."
The old lady said with emotion.
"Yeah, it's pretty good."
Mo Yuemei nodded casually, but there was some hesitation in her eyes.
Coincidence? Or careful design?
(End of this chapter)