I Rely on Cultivating Immortals To Spread All Over the World

Nan Yue paused, fixedly looking at the man's back.

It wasn't until he turned around and his pitch-black eyes looked at her faintly that Nan Yue turned away uncomfortably and called out in a panic.

"Teacher Sheng."

In the sun, the man's face seemed to be softly lit, soft and fuzzy, and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.

The black hair didn't make any haircut carefully, but was somewhat casual and natural, making him handsome and composed between a boy and a man.

"Well, sit down."

Walking out of the sun, Sheng Jingheng was the one everyone knew, indifferent and alienated, and sat on the chair in front of the long dining table.

Nan Yue nodded obediently, and took a seat opposite him, moving his hands from time to time, as if he didn't know where to put it.

Sheng Jingheng didn't stare at her directly, and didn't mean to talk to her. Instead, he took out his phone and looked down at something.

Seeing the phone, Nanyue immediately thought of the side task that was yet to be completed.

Although under normal circumstances, you have to wait until everyone is gathered, and when the atmosphere is right, the success rate of asking for WeChat will be higher.

However, Sheng Jingheng is no ordinary person.

"Ms. Sheng..." Nan Yue tried to speak.

Sheng Jingheng raised his eyes slightly, looked at her quietly, waiting for her next words.

"That," Nan Yue took out his mobile phone and cleared his throat, "Can I add a WeChat?"

When Sheng Jingheng first debuted and participated in some large-scale events, there were always girls who didn't know each other and asked the same questions as Nanyue at this time.

His answer at that time was always only one sentence-"I don't have WeChat".

At this moment, I suddenly didn't want to say that, but didn't say anything else.

Nan Yue raised his other hand and promised: "Just add a friend, it will never be okay to harass you, and it will not reveal your circle of friends!"

The voice fell, and the atmosphere returned to silence.

Had it not been faintly, and could hear his breathing and heartbeat, Nan Yue would almost think that the person sitting opposite was a dummy.

"I don't post to Moments." Sheng Jingheng only opened his mouth, but it was a specious answer.

Nanyue was startled at this, so does this mean that he can add friends or not?

Also, at a young age, it's too boring to not publish in Moments.

Nan Yue blinked, and suddenly thought of something: "Or, Teacher Sheng still thinks, I added your friend to take a shortcut?"

As if by surprise, she took the initiative to bring up this matter herself, and Sheng Jingheng's deep gaze brought a bit of inquiry.

Nan Yue ridiculed himself as he looked at it, and was about to explain it. When he proved his innocence, he heard the man's low-alcohol and gentle voice.

"It must be added?"

"Huh?" Nan Yue was stunned, realizing that he meant to let go, and nodded quickly. "Can you?"

Sheng Jingheng glanced at her, there seemed to be something hidden in her eyes, and she sank in a flash.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes to operate the phone and handed it to her: "Sweep."

Nanyue had already practiced before he came, and at this meeting, he quickly scanned Sheng Jingheng's QR code business card to add friends.

Sheng Jingheng didn't fool her either. After taking back the phone, she approved her friend's application.

Listening to the reminder of 005's task completion in his mind, Nan Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Adding a WeChat friend is really harder than fighting monsters.

However, it was unexpected that Sheng Jingheng agreed so easily.

Sheng Jingheng's WeChat name is a full stop, and his profile picture is a landscape photo, which looks like a trumpet.

Nanyue opened his circle of friends with ease, and the inside was blank. It hasn't been set to be visible for a few days, but it's really a circle of friends that hasn't been posted. .

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and Nan Yue shut down WeChat, put away his mobile phone, and sat in a precarious manner.