Wen Xia was stunned when he heard this.
He looked at the girl. Although she said this, she held the black bottle firmly in her hand and did not throw it away.
He blinked his starry eyes and looked at Gu Yangyang, his eyes curved and two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks.
"Okay, Senior Sister."
Gu Yangyang was almost blinded by the bright smile on his face, and couldn't help but sigh at his naivety again.
"Hmph, do it well and send it to Chonghua Palace when it's done!"
After finishing speaking, Gu Yangyang turned around.
The fiery skirt bloomed under her like a pomegranate flower, and the flowing hair and skirt made people want to touch them...
The girl's back is light and agile, and a touch of red falls into the fairyland, as if this bright color is the only one left between heaven and earth.
After they walked away, the dazed young disciple in white came to his senses, his face full of disappointment.
"Why did Senior Sister Gu leave......"
The disciple who had covered his mouth loosened his hand at some point, also with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Yes, Senior Sister Gu is so beautiful, I haven't seen enough..."
When the disciples around him heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
I stared at the direction the girl left, feeling a little anxious...
"It's getting late, fellow disciples, start today's training as soon as possible and don't waste your time."
The young man's cold and steady voice sounded.
The disciples were startled and stopped talking.
Ji Xiao held the sword and looked at everyone. His dark black robe made him look tall and reserved, and his eyes, like cold stars, were extremely oppressive.
"We are all disciples of Chongming Immortal Sect, and we will have the opportunity to meet each other in the future. Instead of worrying about it day and night, you should focus more on your cultivation. If you can win the first place in the sect competition in the near future, you may also get a word of praise from Senior Sister."
It's rare for him to talk so much, and except for his slightly cold tone, every word he said made sense.
When their thoughts were exposed, the disciples couldn't help but blush, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.
"Brother Ji's teaching is..."
Ji Xiao's gaze swept across several of the disciples and finally fell on Wen Xia who was standing aside. He paused and said nothing.
He turned and walked towards the peach tree in the distance.
Wen Xia behind him thought about it and followed.
Although he is of frail stature, when he stands next to Ji Xiao, he is not at all overwhelmed by the other's aura.
It seemed that there was a mysterious aura around him...
"Senior Brother Ji!" he shouted to the young man.
Ji Xiao stopped and turned to look at him.
"What is it?"
Wen Xia took a few quick steps to catch up, then asked curiously:
"Brother Ji, are you really going to pick those peach blossoms?"
Ji Xiao looked at him, his expression unchanged: "Yes."
Wen Xia tilted her head, with some distress and innocence in her eyes:
"But the sect's rules state that no disciple can touch this thousand-year-old peach tree. If the elders find out, they will be punished."
"It's okay." Ji Xiao lowered his eyes and said lightly.
Wen Xia narrowed her eyes slightly, then smiled.
"It seems that Senior Brother Ji is not afraid of punishment in order to pick peach blossoms..."
"Senior Brother Ji is so good to me...I will be very happy if I know..."
Ji Xiao has already pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and the pitch-black sword body exudes a rich spiritual energy.
The sword flashed.
Ji Xiao landed steadily on the sword.
His cold voice came from the sky far away:
"The sect's rules require fellow disciples to be friendly and respectful, and we have to obey the orders of our senior sister."
"Had to start from...?"
Wen Xia stood under the peach tree with a smile on his face, whispering these words between his teeth, and suddenly blinked and chuckled.
Looking at the young man who had already flown to the top of the tree on his sword, he said softly, regardless of whether the young man could hear him or not:
"Brother Ji is right. I will go prepare the peach blossom cake right away."
He smiled brightly and turned to leave.
He seemed to be in a good mood along the way and was humming an unknown tune.
......
Gu Yangyang was sitting in the Chonghua Palace, with the hanging red veil looking luxurious and seductive.
Lying on the bed, the veil made her figure vaguely visible...
Gu Yangyang touched her belly with her little hand. Making peach blossom pastry is not easy.
Ji Xiao and Wen Xia are sword cultivators and alchemy cultivators respectively, and neither of them has ever touched worldly food. If they want to make peach blossom pastry, it will probably take a while...
She suppressed her expectations and lay down on the bed to rest.
Suddenly, a melodious song was heard in the quiet palace...
The singing is ethereal and beautiful, melodious and pleasant...
The androgynous voice is like an ancient whisper that penetrates the deep sea, extremely alluring...
Gu Yangyang, lying on the bed, trembled her long eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes...
There was a mist in her beautiful eyes, as if she had fallen into a fairyland, and her mind was drawn away by the song...
Her jade feet were on the ground, and she didn't even have time to put on shoes.
The girl was like a puppet being manipulated, following the direction of the singing and walking towards the hot spring pool behind the temple...
The open-air hot spring pool is shrouded in white mist.
Occasionally, there were a few "splashing" sounds of water coming from the direction of the hot spring pool...
Thick fog filled the surroundings, making it difficult to see the scene in front of you...
The slender red figure walked slowly in this maze, her white and tender feet stepping on the white jade bricks step by step. The closer she got to the source of the singing, the louder and clearer the sound of the water in the hot spring pool became...
It was as if the thing in the pool was getting more and more excited when it saw the girl getting closer and closer...
Gu Yangyang stopped by the hot spring pool, her white feet standing on the edge of the pool, just one step away from falling into the pool.
The bewitching song has stopped at this time.
A few gurgling bubbles surged on the water surface, and silver-white light flashed across the water surface.
The song started again, and with just a few words, it bewitched the girl into sitting down beside the hot spring pool.
A pair of white and slender feet, put into the hot spring water...
The things under the water were even more excited, slapping the water surface happily, and the sound of water hitting the water was "splashing".
The silvery-white figure swam faster and faster under the water, as if expressing its joy.
The girl looked so cute sitting on the shore. Her tender feet immersed in the water were so small that they seemed to fit in one hand. Her ten round and small toes were crystal clear and so cute...
He looked at the thing in the water with fascination, his azure eyes fixed on it, the blue in his eyes deepening, as if there was a whirlpool flowing in it.
“Good, good looking…”
The ethereal and deep voice uttered single syllables with difficulty.