Chapter 835 Feeling Tired
Zhu Chuideng immediately understood the implication of Ye Xiaoman's words.
[Are you so afraid of Xiao Chujing finding out?]
You like him so much that you don't care about anyone else, but you are afraid that he will know and hurt his feelings.
Ye Xiaoman had no words to express her pain.
"Uncle Deng, please listen to my advice. We can offend anyone, but we cannot offend Xiao Chujing."
Zhu Chuideng's gaze towards Xiao Chujing suddenly turned cold, a layer of scrutiny in his eyes. He suddenly realized that he could indulge Ye Xiaoman's playful ways, but he could not accept her giving her heart to another man instead of him.
Zhu Chuideng savored the unfamiliar sourness in his chest, an insincere smile still hanging on the corner of his lips, acting the tolerance of an elder. Only the fingers in his sleeves were slightly curled up, revealing the sadness at that moment.
【I just came to see you.】
Ye Xiaoman: [Hurry up and finish reading and go back. I'll suck your breasts hard when I'm free.]
Zhu Chuideng really wanted to ask when she would be free next time. As long as she didn't need him, she would completely ignore him. In the end, he just laughed at himself for being so naive and kept pestering her like a fool. He gave Ye Xiaoman full freedom and choice and didn't ask any more questions.
What to do? I feel bored.
Maybe we need to think of some ways to salvage it.
Zhu Chuideng said calmly, "Rest for a while, eat some fruits, and then practice."
Two large baskets of fresh fruits and vegetables, still covered with fresh dew, appeared out of thin air in front of the monks. Although the crops produced in the ghost realm were not as good as those in the human world, in the demon world where there was nothing to be desired, they were enough to make everyone cry with envy.
The monks cheered loudly and gathered around to get food. They had a very good impression of Zhu Chuideng. The ghost lord was very approachable and not as scary as the legend said.
Ye Xiaoman got a fruit basket all by herself. When she opened it, she saw thin-skinned and juicy lychees, plums and peaches. She stood in front of Zhuchuideng and ate with a smile on her face.
"Junior Brother Xiao, would you like some fruit?" The fellow disciple grabbed some.
"I don't want to eat." Xiao Chujing stubbornly stayed beside Ye Xiaoman, not leaving her side for a moment, and formed a subtle energy field with Zhu Chuideng and Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman pretended to be indifferent, but in the eyes of others, the Ghost Lord showed great concern for the two rising stars and never left their side.
They also gave away fruit baskets to show their appreciation and win over the guests.
Could it be that the top leaders of the Justice League had already chosen the savior and were choosing between Ye Xiaoman and Xiao Chujing?
This round, the human world is going to win.
The three sect leaders immediately became inflated.
Zhu Chuideng stayed until the sun went down, and then led the confused evil spirits away.
Ye Xiaoman was nervous for a long time, but when it was night, everything was calm. Xiao Chujing didn't notice Zhu Chuidengwu when she saw him, and the threat maker didn't send any more messages. She felt that she was fine again.
In the evening, when Ye Xiaoman packed up and went out, Ya Xuening asked in surprise: "The competition is tomorrow, aren't you going to rest tonight?"
Ye Xiaoman blew her bangs coolly and started talking nonsense.
"Tomorrow is today, and today is tomorrow. They are both the same day. My Dao heart will not be particularly partial to tomorrow just because it is the day of the competition. This would be unfair to the day before yesterday, yesterday, and today."
Su Lingzhen was filled with awe, "Hold the most stable water, and practice the most leisurely way!"
Idol, I have realized it again.
After Ye Xiaoman finished pretending, she left everyone present with a deep shock. She walked out the door with her head held high and a smile on her face. When she passed by Ni Shaorong's bed, Ni Shaorong pretended to slap her on the butt, and then she changed her expression and walked out the door with an angry look on her face.
Since Ye Xiaoman has designated tonight as "Ji Weiming's Night", she has successively rejected the meeting invitations from Jing Zhui and Sikong Qing.
Jing Zhui: [Spiritual practice, tonight.]
Ye Xiaoman: [I'm busy. I've told you so many times, I really am. I'm completely focused on tomorrow's competition. I've been studying my opponent's strength every night until dawn, without even closing my eyes, just to get a good score and make you proud.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Look at you, didn't we agree to find Shi Zaixing to retrieve your treasure so we can revive you? What's the plan? What about the personnel arrangements? Go and start something new. I'm really disappointed in you.]
Jing Zhui: [……]
Jing Zhui: [My plan is to improve your strength through spiritual practice, successfully win the championship, and then get close to Shi Zai Xing.]
Ye Xiaoman was puzzled: [So besides practicing spiritual cultivation with me, you don't have any other plans in mind?]
Jing Zhui: [Is there any problem?]
Ye Xiaoman: [Is there really no problem?]
Ye Xiaoman was happily walking towards the place where she had agreed to meet with Ji Weiming, while bickering with Jing Zhui. At this time, Sikong Qing's message came in.
He took a photo of the Populus euphratica forest next to Ye Xiaoman's dormitory.
【At midnight, I will be waiting for you to meet privately.】
Ye Xiaoman directly copied the words she had said to Jing Zhui about being busy and threw them to Sikong Qing.
Without having time to see what Sikong Qing replied next, Ye Xiaoman quickly put away the communication magic weapon.
Ji Weiming is here.
There were stars but no moon tonight. Above the endless yellow sand, Yu Ruyi was quietly hidden in the clouds. If the flying magic weapon had not shot a beam of light from high in the sky to signal her when she arrived, she really would not have been able to find it.
Ye Xiaoman stood in the beam of light and was teleported into the jade ruyi by the light.
As soon as she found her footing in a flower-filled garden, someone quickly came up, grasped her shoulders, and called out to her joyfully, "Shisui!"
Ye Xiaoman raised her head and saw Ji Weiming coming to pick her up in person.
After Ji Weiming received Ye Xiaoman, his flying magic weapon dived into the clouds. After it flew away silently from its original position, Xiao Chujing walked out from the shadow behind a sand dune.
He received the information that Ye Xiaoman was out and later went to meet Ye Xiaoman to practice together, but he was a step too late.
Xiao Chujing watched the magic weapon disappear with an expressionless face. From the luxury of the magic weapon, he recognized that it belonged to the Ji royal family.
In Xiao Chujing's opinion, this was the second time Ji Wenyi had provoked him.
What if Ji Wenyi could see his junior sister more often? No matter how hard he tried, he would not be chosen.
Xiao Chujing walked back silently, passing by a lake and saw Sanqi soaking in the water. It was a freezing night, and Sanqi was soaking in the icy water without any clothes, looking around. It was self-evident what she was thinking.
Xiao Chujing smiled coldly. There was only one junior sister, but there were too many cunning men.
He slashed the water with his sword, causing high splashes.
Sanqi's lips were a little purple from the cold. He was trying hard to sense Ye Xiaoman's location. When he was distracted, he was suddenly knocked away by Xiao Chujing's spiritual energy. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but get angry.
Xiao Chujing sheathed his sword and gave a false smile: "Sorry, I made a mistake."
Sanqi looked at Xiao Chujing's back and taunted, "It wasn't me who hid her, so you're only taking your anger out on me."
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