After dressing up as a sadistic female supporting role, I was spoiled by the villains

Chapter 117 Shen Li likes it, but Master doesn’t
Hearing the delicious food, the little fox who was lying by the river and squinting opened his eyes instantly.

Those extremely beautiful glazed fox eyes looked into the air, looking for the direction where the woman's voice came from, and stretched out their paws.

Shen Li was disappointed when the woman caught his paw unexpectedly.

This was the first time that Shen Yuan spoke to Shen Li through the air. When her consciousness saw the little fox's movements, her heart softened.

"Shen Xiaoli, you wouldn't have found me if I didn't come in."

Shen Li snorted and said reservedly, "I understand."

on the street

Shen Yuan smiled and rolled her eyes.

Hahahahahaha, hahahahahaha, little fox, little fox.

The woman had no idea that her current appearance was falling into a pair of eyes that were watching her secretly.

Those eyes seemed to be suppressing something, with deep whirlpools rippling in them, becoming gentle and drowning in an instant.

Shangqingfeng

When Shen Yuan came back, she saw a man in white sweeping fallen flowers in the yard with a broom.

This scene seemed familiar. Junior Brother Shen Li was also like this back then.

Shen Yuan's thoughts were a little far away, and she thought of the candied haws she just bought on the street.

Because the little fox might not like the candied haws whether sour or sweet, she only took two.

But Junior Brother Shen likes it.

Master...um...don't like it.

The man over there didn't notice her. It wasn't until she walked to the door of the yard and saw his face clearly that Shen Yuan called him in surprise: "Su San?"

"Why are you here?"

Hearing Shen Yuan's voice, Su San immediately raised his head and looked at the woman with eyes full of surprise.

"Miss Yuan! You are back."

Shen Yuan suddenly remembered what Su Lan said back then. She wanted Su San to join the Qingyun Sect.

Her eyes fell on the inner disciple uniform that the other party was wearing, and she was slightly startled when she caught a glimpse of the embroidered patterns on the cuffs of his clothes.

It's from Yaofeng.

Could it be that Master Sun did something?
Shen Yuan knew very well that if Su San's body was cured, the other party's future would be immeasurable.

Thinking about it this way, it would be okay if Master Sun took a fancy to him.

Su San put down his broom and dropped his hands to his sides: "It's Mr. Luo Jian. He allowed me to come to Qing Peak."

He was answering Shen Yuan's question.

He knelt at the entrance of the back mountain cave for a year. Later, Luo Jianjun came out of seclusion and agreed to let him come to Shangqing Peak to clean the courtyard.

But he will not be allowed to become a disciple of Shangqing Peak, whether it is an inner sect or a direct disciple.

Luo Beixiao just cared about Su San's repayment.

The man was saved by his young apprentice.

Whether to leave or stay, let's make a decision after the young apprentice comes back.

Shen Yuan understood what Su San meant, and she hummed: "Thank you for your hard work. It's getting late. You should hurry back to Yaofeng to practice."

Then she said: "Su San, since Yaofeng has accepted you, I will call you Junior Brother from now on. Shangqing Peak actually does not need to be cleaned. You can just practice on your own mountain. I will find you if necessary." "

Su San looked a little sad when he heard this.

"I understand, Aunt Yuan, Senior Sister Yuan."

Shen Yuan raised her lips slightly: "Yeah."

Su San left, and Shen Yuan looked at the blooming crabapple flowers all over the tree. Even though so many petals were shaken off on the ground, they were still so lush that no gaps could be seen.

Shen Yuan pinched a small circle of green spiritual power balls with his fingertips, and with a flick, the spiritual power ball fell on the tree.

When Shen Yuan returned to the house.

A figure in white gradually appeared beside the crabapple tree.

Luo Beixiao raised his head slightly and looked at the crabapple tree that was tainted with the aura of his little apprentice. Was it his imagination? He always felt that the crabapple flower bloomed more luxuriantly in an instant.

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