I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Xia Xi tiptoed to the door of Senior Brother Wu Ziqi's room, with a somewhat hesitant face full of melancholy, should she knock on the door?

If he knocked on the door, what if he opened the door and the smell of alcohol filled the sky and smelled like alcohol, what would happen to her?
Xia Xi blinked her eyes, as smart as she was, she had already thought of the best solution.

I saw Xia Xi screaming at the throat, "Senior Brother Ziqi!"

"Don't drink anymore, it hurts your body!"

"Master and we will worry about you!"

Although Xia Xi was a bit arrogant and indulgent on weekdays, she had never yelled so disregarding her image, and she was willing to go all out for Senior Brother Ziqi.

Just as Xia Xihou was blushing and his neck was thick, suddenly there was the sound of something breaking and a low growl from Wu Ziqi's closed door, "Get lost..."

Hearing this inaudible call, Xia Xi's cat eyes widened.

Did she hear correctly, senior brother Ziqi actually told her to get out?

No, she came to remind him with good intentions that he treated her so rudely...

Xia Xi curled her lips, her nose was sore, endless grievances welled up in her heart, her eyes got wet, she subconsciously stomped her feet, covered her face and ran away in a hurry.

Wu Ziqi is a big villain!

She doesn't care about him anymore...

Little did he know that Wu Ziqi in the door subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed red.

He...was bewitched!

……

Ju Lan pursed her lips and looked at them very confidently.

The reason why she dared to be so crazy, and dared to break up with Qing Cangfeng so quickly, was because that person had given him enough confidence.

That day, Wei Chen didn't come until the end of the head succession ceremony. Ju Lan returned to the hotel full of anger, but that man was still lazily lying on the bed and sleeping?
He didn't pay attention to her at all, didn't pay attention to her at all!
Ju Lan was so wronged, tears rolled in her eyes.

Wei Chen felt a strange movement, and opened his eyes instantly. Seeing Ju Lan's pear blossom with rain, he felt irritable, but the charming peach eyes under the mask were very doting, he smiled helplessly, "Okay Okay, it's my fault, don't cry..."

"I'm already crying like a little cat, it won't look good if I cry again."

Wei Chen had never comforted anyone before, so he just comforted and comforted casually, who knew that the results were so poor, Ju Lan cried even louder.

Wei Chen lost his temper, "Good Alan, what compensation do you want, you can mention any conditions..."

Money can solve things that can be solved with money.

Wei Chen has been adhering to this principle since he was born.

Their Shenhao sect has nothing but money.

"Really?" Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ju Lan stopped crying instantly, and the crystal teardrops just hung on her long and curly eyelashes. She blinked, and before the tears rolled down, Wei Chen just pinched her neck and kissed her up.

Wei Chen's hoarse and deep voice sounded at the same time, "Really, you can just ask for whatever conditions you want..."

"As long as you speak."

Ju Lan beamed with joy, "Okay, I want the lives of everyone in Qing Cang Peak of Wan Jianzong!"

Hearing this, Wei Chen frowned under the mask, Qing Cangfeng?
Isn't that the peak where her master sect is located?
But he didn't say anything, and it's not easy for him to intervene in their Wan Jianzong's grievances. As long as she is happy, what do a few lives matter?
"What do you want me to do? Kill them for you?"

"No." Ju Lan rolled her eyes, "You just need to give me enough magic weapons and treasures..."

"I'm going to kill them with my own hands."

Wei Chen shook his head, how much hatred this must be...

Those who know think they are teachers, those who don't know think they are enemies...

Wei Chen nodded.

She kills, he hands the knife.

"it is good."

He offered all his treasures and magic tools just to make her smile.

……

Ju Lan's thoughts returned to the present, she hooked her lips, waved her hands, and said disdainfully, "Which one of you will go first?"

"Still going together?"

Mo Fei clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Ju Lan, why did you do this?!"

Mo Fei was so angry that he didn't even call out to the eighth junior sister. He seemed to be very incomprehensible and asked, "Which one of our senior brothers and sisters treats you badly? You are the youngest junior sister in our division. Which one doesn't spoil you? The kind you hold in your hand, you treat us like this... won't your conscience hurt!"

After hearing so much from him, Ju Lan didn't feel any ups and downs in her heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"enough."

"Shut your mouth and save some saliva to say your last words."

Mo Fei couldn't speak clearly, "You!"

In my impression, the cute and cute eighth junior sister who smiled sweetly when she met everyone, how did she become like this?
Or is it just her nature.

Heng Ji was so happy to eat melons, he almost laughed out loud with his stomach in his hands, this incident in the cultivation world is so funny, brothers and sisters who are usually brothers and sisters, are still fighting to the point where they can turn against each other?

They dare not act like this in the devil world...

Mo Feiqi's hands were shaking, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword steadily. He felt that he was about to cry. He really couldn't accept such a big gap. He really wanted to seek comfort from someone, but he couldn't. Like the fourth senior brother, he casually ran into other people's arms and acted like a baby, so he could only straighten himself up stiffly to make himself look stronger.

Yan He looked at Fifth Junior Brother's pretending to be strong, couldn't bear it, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, but Yan He didn't know how to comfort him, his lips opened and closed, opening and closing, wanting to speak again At the end, only three words were spoken, "Look out."

Mo Fei tensed his body into a straight line, and his eyes felt sour for the first time.

He really wanted to cry in Third Senior Sister's arms!

Seeing that they were still tired and crooked, Ju Lan couldn't take it any longer, and rushed towards them with a sword, yelling loudly, "Kill you pair of dogs!"

Mo Fei subconsciously stood in front of Yan He, and Yan He didn't stand there stupidly, he directly picked up Mo Fei's lapel, dodged back, and sideways dodged the killing move.

Yan He pulled Mo Fei, took a few steps back, panted heavily, and still couldn't help expressing his inner doubts, "Ju Lan, I'm curious how you managed to have such a person Against the courage of so many of us?"

If she remembers correctly, Ju Lan seems to be a golden elixir like her. She probably can draw a tie when she meets her, let alone a few of their brothers and sisters unite to beat her alone.

Ju Lan laughed loudly when she heard the words, "That's a good question, it's a good question, so let me answer it for you!"

"See what good things I have in my hand?" Ju Lan took out something from the mustard bag.