Chapter 226: He Huan Sect: Socially Afraid Master vs. Yandere Disciple 1
She looked at the man in ancient costume in front of her and seriously suspected that he was a time traveler. She opened her mouth, wanting to say "Odd changes, even does not change, the symbol depends on the quadrant" as a code, but as soon as she opened her mouth...
“Gurgle…Gurgle!”
No matter how cute the sound is, it's still a pig.
Quan Jiu: “………”Fuck.
The man lowered his head and wanted to hug her, but Quan Jiu jumped nimbly and avoided his loving hug.
"You've been in Hehuan Sect for so long, Boss, and you're still so afraid of people."
When the man saw her trying to jump with her short legs, he stopped forcing her to "stroke the pig".
After the man in white robe closed the door and left the bedroom, Quan Jiu immediately asked, panting.
"Ergou, why am I so dizzy?"
001: "You should just read the plot yourself."
Quan Jiu took two minutes to digest the plot, and then was completely speechless.
The person who traveled through time was not the man in white robe, but the original owner.
As a 21st-century office worker, the original owner had a max social anxiety index. One day, she was working overtime and returning home when she encountered a sudden earthquake. She finally managed to run from the 18th floor to the first floor, but she saw a crowd of people in the open space at the door. She was so scared that she ran back inside...
Then the residential building collapsed and she was crushed to death.
Quan Jiu: "To be so socially anxious, you can be considered a talent."
After the original owner died, he reincarnated as the current master of the Hehuan Sect. In order to avoid dealing with people, he cast a spell and turned himself into a pig.
001: "Someone else is coming."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Now, when she heard the word "people", she couldn't help but tremble instinctively. The rejection engraved deep in her soul made her tuck her pig tail between her legs.
The curly little tail can be twisted into an 8-shaped curl with a pinch.
Elastic and tight.
It is suitable to be eaten with peanuts.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Sorry, she won't give poisonous milk anymore.
"Hey, there's a pig here?"
There were three men pushing the door open, wearing clothes from different sects.
Quan Jiu's four little pig trotters were rubbed hard on the ground, and the hair on his ears stood up like airplane ears.
grass.
You are the pig.
Your whole family are pigs!
"This pig exudes a spiritual energy. It must be very nourishing to eat. Sect Leader Zhou, how about we have soybean stewed pig's trotters tonight?"
The man called Master Zhou stroked his white beard:
"After all, this is a pig raised by the Hehuan Sect. Isn't it a bit bad?"
"What's the big deal? There are only two people left in Hehuan Sect. It has long been dead in name only. Once the sect conference is over, there will be no Hehuan Sect in the world anymore."
Quan Jiu: “…”
It’s not a good idea to plot loudly in front of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, right, brother?
Seeing a hand coming towards him, Quan Jiu pushed away the pig's trotter and ran out of the house!
Unfortunately, these grown men seemed to have never eaten pork before. They chased her for three miles. When they were about to be caught, she made a sharp turn, jumped up from the ground, and took off into the air.
Unexpectedly, halfway through the flight, her trotter suddenly cramped up, and she split her legs, landed steadily, and sat accurately on something soft.
"Huh? Your butt doesn't hurt?"
She twisted her buttocks, carefully feeling the "object" under her buttocks, and then two streams of hot air sprayed on her tight pig buttocks...
Quan Jiu: “…”
I felt like I was sitting on something extraordinary.
001: "You sat on the male lead's face as soon as you appeared. Are you happy?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
I can't laugh anymore.
The skin on the back of Destiny's neck was pinched by two jade-like fingers. She shook her four little pig's trotters, which had nowhere to go, and looked into the man's eyes with a confused look on her face.
oh.
wrong.
He has no eyes.
The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with jet-black hair softly draped over his forehead, two long bangs like dragon whiskers framing his face, and a silver moon pendant hanging between his eyebrows.
On his high nose bridge, a white silk covered his eyes. The boy's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his crimson lips were shiny and attractive.
Quan Jiu licked his lips, overwhelmed with fatherly love at the "pure, cute and lovable" appearance of his apprentice.
He is indeed her good disciple.
Ji Xiao was holding the "little fat pig" in his hand, and no emotion could be seen in his covered eyes.
Quan Jiu hugged his arms with his four little pig trotters, trying not to be too obvious in his flattery.
Please.
Take her away.
She really doesn't want to see anyone.
Still three!
Ji Xiao raised her eyes and looked at the men who were chasing her closely.
Sect Leader Zhou stared at the Zhu Jiujiu in his hand and said in a deep voice.
"Child, give me the pig in your hand."
Ji Xiao: "This little pig is my master's favorite pet. I'm sorry, Ji Xiao cannot obey your order."
Quan Jiu was deeply moved when he heard this.
He is indeed her good disciple.
Awesome!
"Ji Xiao? Are you Ji Xiao, the only disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"
Sect Leader Zhou recognized his identity.
Ji Xiao: "Exactly."
Several sect leaders looked at each other and stopped exerting pressure. After all, this was the territory of the Hehuan Sect. It would not be too late for them to take action after the Hehuan Sect was removed from the list.
After the few people left, Quan Jiu's dizziness symptoms improved a lot, and he immediately wanted to escape from Ji Xiao.
Unexpectedly, the man clamped her curled tail in the shape of an 8 and lifted her up in the air, shaking her...
"Want to slip away?"
Quan Jiu: "..."
Facts have proved that handsome guys cannot cure social anxiety. She still feels uncomfortable when being stared at by Ji Xiao.
Ji Xiao had no intention of letting her go, so he carried her back to Floating Cloud Palace.
Quan Jiu was not nervous at all.
"He must be trying to find me something to eat."
Ji Xiao is a gentleman, as pure as a chrysanthemum.
Be diligent in practice, respect teachers, and unite with fellow disciples.
After being seriously injured and picked up by the original owner and brought back to the sect, no one has ever seen Ji Xiao with a dark face. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be the winner of the "Top Ten People Who Moved China".
Quan Jiu felt completely at ease staying with Ji Xiao.
until……
"Ergou, why is he sharpening his knife?"
Quan Jiu stared at the shiny kitchen knife, and the little pig's trotter couldn't help but take a step back.
001: "He also has a cookbook."
Quan Jiu rolled his eyes and saw the big words "The Legend of Three Realms Gourmet Food".
Quan Jiu: “…”
No.
The plot shouldn't be like this.
Where is her filial and well-rounded disciple?!
She took a step forward and wanted to run away. Ji Xiao said in a light tone:
"If you run again, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Is this still her compassionate disciple who couldn't bear to step on an ant to death?
She looked at the cauldron and firewood conjured up by magic, and a hint of shock flashed across her dark little pig eyes.
He is going to...
Big pig stewed in an iron pot?!
She struggled to run away, and couldn't help but let out a few miserable pig squeals.
Ji Xiao finally reacted after hearing the funny yet miserable pig squeals, and asked in serious confusion.
"Why didn't you notice it before? Are you so stupid?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
Treason!
When I find a deserted place and turn back into human form, I will punish you by making you clean the toilet first!
Ji Xiao obviously didn't intend to give her this opportunity.
The man was full of elegance and grace, and the way he sharpened the kitchen knife was graceful and dignified, as if he was reciting poetry or painting.
The shiny tip of the knife was aimed at Quan Jiu's white and tender little butt.
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