Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 417 Feng Su, Are You Cold?

Young and old waved their hands indifferently.

"Xiao Yuan, don't you know that this is the Yaoguang Realm? You, don't worry about it."

Xiu Yuan sighed, already expected that Qing Lao would definitely be drunk again this time.

If this person is drunk, it is impossible not to sleep for ten days and half a month.

Or at least ten days and a half months to start, when to wake up can only depend on the mood.

He shouldn't have agreed to accompany him to Yunhe City at that time.

This time it is impossible to not be addicted to the mouth.

The man looked sideways out the window.

This is the Yaoguang Realm, that's right, Tianshu Academy has always been arrogant and looks down on monks who are too low-level in the Immortal Realm.

Therefore, Tianxuan Academy had the opportunity to recruit many talented disciples from these fairylands.

It makes sense for young and old not to worry.

Xiu Yuan smiled, probably because he thought too much, there are still four months left, and the city of Yaoguang is not far away, so there is no way he can hurry back.

Yunhe City at night is very beautiful.

There are people coming and going on the street, and various stalls passing by are bustling, and the red and pink luminous pearl illuminates Yunhe City like daytime.

"Feng Su." Yu Yan called him suddenly.

Feng Su lowered his eyes, and saw the master raised his head, and Taohua asked with concern in his eyes, "Are you cold?"

The white mist around his mouth lingered for a long time while speaking.

Both the master and the apprentice don't wear thick clothes.

What can be taken out is the thickest clothes that have been kept in the world of cultivating immortals.

Fortunately, when I was at Brother Fat Shou's house, I made some scarves with the fur of fairy beasts.

But it was cold, Yu Yan was fine, a few people took care of her without cultivation, she was wearing a fur coat, Feng Su didn't have this kind of treatment.

Yu Yan watched the monks coming and going from the corner of her eye.

She found that everyone was wearing thick clothes, not to mention the poor and rich, and the material of the clothes, at least they would not look so cold.

Feng Su seemed to have just noticed the thinness of his clothes, he stretched out his hand to grab Yu Yan's fur, kneaded it vigorously with his fingertips, and said softly,

"It's a bit cold, but you can hold on."

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he saw the expected worry and heartache from the expression of the master.

Feng Su smiled, but never let go of the hand holding Yu Yan's clothes.

Master's fur is so soft that it makes his heart itch.

Along the way, the two shopped and bought a lot of things.

When she came to a clothing store, Yu Yan stopped in her tracks.

Feng Su had long forgotten about this. After all, they spent most of their time on the fairy boat and didn't need to wear warm clothes.

Yu Yan: "Let's go, go in and have a look."

Feng Su pinched the fur at his hand, but felt that his heart was so soft at the moment, he followed the woman one step behind and walked in.

"By the way, I haven't asked the teacher yet, where did you get the fairy stone in your hand? It was also given by the younger brother?"

Just before stepping over the threshold, Yu Yan suddenly asked.

Feng Su's hand came to Yu Yan's hair unknowingly, with deep phoenix eyes, she only said,

"No."

As for how it came, Feng Su thought about it, if the master asked, he would tell her.

However, unexpectedly, Yu Yan didn't ask anything.

It's just that for some reason, her steps seemed to be a bit longer, and his fingers that were supposed to wrap around her hair fell through the air.

Feng Su froze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zi Lan and Shen Qingyi in the shop.

What a coincidence.

Yu Yan just wanted to say hello when she saw the two people's backs.

Feng Su withdrew her hand and followed Yu Yan.

Zi Lan was passing a bag of fairy stones to the shopkeeper at this time.

"Hahahahaha, come back again when you have time, we will have a new style of fairy clothes next month, we promise not to let you down!"

The shopkeeper accepted the fairy stone and greeted him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)