She kept shouting, "Sister Yanran, do you think this looks good?"
Sister Yanran was so annoyed by him that she simply ignored him.
He didn't get angry. He turned around and picked up another jade pendant from the stall and said to me, "Sister Ling'er, do you think it looks good on me?"
I saw that it looked really good on him, so I nodded in agreement.
But Puyang Yu picked up a hairpin from the stall and put it directly into my hair.
Said: "Sister Ling'er, this is just for you."
I was about to take it off my head when Puyang Yu quickly stopped me: "Don't take it off, Sister Ling'er, it looks really good on you."
I blushed at his enthusiasm.
After seeing this, my second brother hurried forward to pay with the spirit stones, but Puyang Yu had already given the spirit stones, so I had no choice but to say thank you.
After that, Puyang Yu stopped bothering Sister Yanran and kept talking to me: "Sister Ling'er, I'll grab some delicious food for you next time.
It’s just that the ‘real person’ hasn’t started airing yet so I can’t buy it. When ‘real person’ starts airing I will definitely grab a copy for my sister Ling’er.”
I looked at Puyang Yu and said with a smile, "You have a cell phone too?"
He smiled proudly and said, "Of course I have it. Our sect has it."
Originally, the ancestor wanted to come and play with me, but he was playing with his mobile phone and said he wanted to go into seclusion and didn’t want to come with me.
As I listened to Puyang Yu's words, something moved me, and I thought that this should be the reason why I updated the book.
…
At this time, in Lingxu Palace, in a remote residence.
Lingxu Palace Master Yun Zhongzi bowed to a young man and said, "Daozu, are you feeling better?"
As you step into this secluded residence, the first thing that catches your eye is a figure sitting quietly on a cushion.
What was surprising was that he was not the old man as everyone imagined, but a young man with an upright figure.
His silver hair was scattered like frost and snow, emitting a cool luster in this quiet space.
It seems that every strand of hair tells the story of years of accumulation.
That face was like a masterpiece carefully carved by God, with sword-like eyebrows slanting into the temples and eyes deep and distant.
His nose is tall and straight, his lips are light in color but clearly defined, and his handsome appearance is so stunning that one can't take their eyes off him.
However, despite possessing such a stunning appearance, she exudes a loneliness and coldness that keeps people at a distance.
It seems that nothing in the world can touch his heart, and he is just immersed in his own world.
At this moment, the young man seemed not to hear Yun Zhongzi's words. He just sat there quietly, like a painting isolated from the world.
Yun Zhongzi bowed slightly, a look of awe and anticipation on his face, and spoke again, "Daoist Ancestor, in a few days, it will be the once-a-century exchange conference of my Lingxu Palace."
For so many years, you have been disguised as the Son of God and hiding your identity. I wonder if you would be willing to attend this grand event?
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