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Chapter 24 This looks really good!

As soon as she said she did, Ji Youyou immediately opened her basic quests, only to see that each basic quest was more difficult than the other, and some of them were simple and even had a limit on the number of times they could be redeemed.

After looking at it for a long time, Ji Youyou's fair fingers still stayed at the bubble tea.

Isn't it the death of the society? It's a fight.

[“Ding Dong, I’m going to send you a random quest. The success of this quest will reward you with [-] Happy Beans. The content of the quest is to chat with strangers for half an hour in Pinming Building.”]

Okay, the reward is doubled, it seems that this is a must-see.

A few days later, Ji Youyou groped and came to the Pinming Building shown on the distribution map of the sect. It is by a lake, with rockeries scattered around the lake, and the scenery is excellent. This is the lake view room. Ji Youyou hides behind the tree to watch on.

She had already inquired about it in advance, and Senior Brother Zhu Mang told her that the Ping Ming Building was for foreign guests, and there were people who would serve tea.

The people who live there definitely don't know the people in the door, so it's enough to pretend that the tea boy goes in and pours tea.

No one should have noticed, Ji Youyou sneaked in with a cat on her waist.

What she didn't expect was that when she approached this area, the people upstairs were already aware of her every move.

"Master, there is an outsider breaking in." A black panther paced gracefully from the door, with yellow vertical pupils, unusually bright, stopped in one place, raised a front hoof, and showed sharp claws , licked it.

This black panther can speak.

"It's okay, you go out to play first." The owner's voice was relaxed.

Throwing a spirit animal bone, the black panther jumped up to catch it, with agile movements and graceful shape, and slowly exited the room.

The man in the door sat alone in the room.

Ji Youyou walked in quietly, looking around, the carved doors, each of which was tightly closed, as if no one was there.

Ji Youyou is actually quite embarrassed, so let's go.

I was about to turn around and look at the steps, as if there was still a second floor.

Ben was still a little tangled, thinking about Happy Bean, Ji Youyou raised her foot.

So what, if you want to earn beans, what is your face?
The second floor is a long corridor, Ji Youyou walked very fast, she just wanted to give up.

No, come back next time, anyway, the task is not a one-time success.

"Hey, it's open here."

Ji Youyou thought it was right to drink tea, and pushed the door in without hesitation.

I saw a man sitting on the couch beside the bed, playing a game with him, and he was a man with disheveled hair.

Ordinary young men with disheveled hair always make people feel sloppy, but he makes people feel luxurious and elegant. He wears a white nightgown with gold thread embroidered on it, and his long black jade-like hair is scattered behind his shoulders. Ruolangxing, Fengshen is handsome, there seems to be a white light floating around his body, like an immortal, his hands are white and slender, holding chess pieces.

Beautiful things are always so attractive, even Ji Youyou, who never chases stars in modern times, couldn't help but take a second glance.

This looks really good!

When I found out that this place may not be a public area, but someone else's private room, and I may have accidentally disturbed others by my presumptuousness, I quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I went wrong."

Then get ready to close the door.No, isn't this the Ping Ming Building?
It turned out that Pinming Building not only entertains distinguished guests, but also has a place to live. Fang Mianzhi has lived here for the past few days.

Does she not know herself?Yes, that night, he looked like that.

For a long time, although he was outstanding in appearance, he didn't pay much attention to his appearance, and his appearance was just a disguise to him.

But now he didn't really want to mention that rainy night.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" I didn't expect this person's voice to be so nice and warm.

Hey, no fire? !Ji Youyou pushed open the door that wasn't closed and walked in a few steps.

Ji Youyou's restraint slowly disappeared.

After all, her concept is that of a modern person, not as conservative as the ancients, and she didn't think it was a big deal to enter a man's room.

However, the guard monks on the periphery of Pinming Tower were in a panic.

I just changed shifts, and accidentally put a small shrimp in it.

The elder said that there were VIPs living in it, so they must not let outsiders go in to disturb them.

Unexpectedly, someone slipped in when the shift was over. What should I do?

Dare not to delay, he immediately reported.

"Oh? Someone went in and hasn't come out yet. Is it the monk in the door? You go out first." The elder on duty froze after hearing this, and then returned to the house.

Immediately send a voice transmission to the elders who are inside the door and outside the closed door, as well as all the surrounding elders, "Come over to the meeting hall quickly, there may be changes."

In a short while, there are powerful swordsmen or flying machines from all directions arriving at the council hall in a hurry.

"What's going on?" A monk looked over his head.

"I don't know, why are so many people riding swords, isn't it not allowed to use swords at high altitudes in the door except in special circumstances?"

"I seem to have seen Elder Wei."

"That's Elder Fu."

"Yo, didn't Elder Deng go down the mountain, why did he come back?"

On that day, many cultivators in the sect watched the wonders of the great masters flying all over the sky.

"What's the matter, didn't you already send someone to guard closely?" Wei Ming hurriedly asked, putting away his sword.

In the past, the elders meeting could only be held in an hour.

Before half a column of incense was spent that day, all the elders in the door had already arrived, and the elders immediately held an emergency meeting in the council hall.

The elders have always believed that the head of the sect is now in secret retreat, and there are no leaders.

And this strong and tyrannical, has reached the realm of Mahayana, and there is no match in the door except the head.

Once the shot is made, the Promise Sect will be in chaos.

When such a great god came over, the elders were afraid of disturbing him, so they had already surrounded the area with the Pinming Building as the center, for fear of putting outsiders in, but there were still fish that slipped through the net.

"This is dangerous!"

"Once this person makes a move, no one in the door can match him."

"Junior brother, do we want to go in and find out, the head is still in seclusion, but after all, we have made a mistake in this matter. If we go in and find him, maybe we can spare this monk's life?"

"Go, join my sect, it is to be protected by my sect, I will go." Wei Ming said.

"What if it's a spy?" Some monks objected.

Just when the elders of the Promise Sect were sitting on pins and needles.

Here, the two get along well.

This voice is so nice, Ji Youyou has to admit that he is also a voice control.

Walking into the room, a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came, and there was a cloth screen embroidered with ink and water landscapes, and a large wooden couch was placed in front. On the wooden couch, the man was sitting on it with his hair loose Playing chess by himself, the hollow carved window tallow sprinkles the sunbeams, and sprinkles on him, looking comfortable and beautiful.

"I, I'm the tea boy of this sect." Ji Youyou was thinking about how to phrase it so that she could be more natural.

With a smile, the man looked at him intently, his eyes shining like starlight, holding the chess piece in his hand, as if to encourage her to continue.

"I was thinking you might need a cup of Wuji Kung Fu tea?"

"Okay." The voice was still so gentle and hospitable, as tolerant as the sun.Without asking why, he simply agreed.

Hearing such a voice, Ji Youyou wanted to cry a little, in front of such a stranger.

I was still thinking about what to do if he asked why he hadn't seen it before, or blamed her for accidentally breaking in. After all, she was at fault first.

But after hearing him say yes, the smile on her face as delicate as an immortal, her eyes as bright as stars, and her insightful eyes, she didn't want to make any excuses.

Taking a deep breath, like an old friend, he said in a natural tone, "Fellow Daoist, I'm not actually a tea boy, but can I make a pot of spiritual tea for you?"

(End of this chapter)