Villain: There Are Too Many Children Of Luck, I’ve Ruined Them

"Junior brother, are you shy?" Yuyao had a playful smile on her lips. She stretched out her hand and put the clothes in front of her and gestured, "Unfortunately, this is not made according to my body shape. Junior brother, you can't see it for the time being. ~”

Bai Feng lowered his head and looked at Yuyao's figure, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I'm not that horny yet."

"...Senior sister, I heard it!" Yuyao glared at Bai Feng, "There are benefits to being young, okay?"

“Save fabric?”

Hearing Bai Feng's complaints, Yu Yao clenched her fists: "Senior sister, I'm really going to be angry!"

After raising her little fist and threatening, she took off the storage bag from her waist and threw it to Bai Feng: "Here, the agreed share."

"Didn't I just give you Chunqiu yesterday? How can the clothes be sold so quickly?"

Bai Feng quickly took the storage bag. He opened it and took a look. It was full of spirit stones.

"I earned it from selling clothes in the past. After all, I used the content in the Spring and Autumn Book. These spiritual stones can be regarded as supplements." Yuyao explained, and at the same time she did not forget to warn, "By the way, don't Take it alone, this is my thank you gift to Master Chunqiu."

"Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to Master Chunqiu personally." Bai Feng patted his chest and looked like he was wrapping it around me.

When the time comes, he will give his left hand to his right hand, which counts as giving it with his own hands!

"By the way, if Master Chunqiu publishes a new book, remember to tell me!" Yuyao nodded, "Okay, I'm going back to continue making clothes. Let's talk when we have time!"

"Goodbye, senior sister."

Bai Feng waved his hand and saw Yuyao, just as she had come, raised her short legs and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He put away his gaze, turned to the storage bag in his hand, reached out and took out a spiritual stone and looked at it carefully.

Hehe, rich again!

The formation materials you were interested in before can be purchased!

Bai Feng didn't notice that the scene of him chatting with Yuyao happened to be seen by Bai Yumo who was hiding behind the house.

She originally planned to cook when Bai Feng came back, but she didn't expect to see such a scene.

Why is Senior Sister Yuyao holding such clothes in her hand? Why did Senior Sister give Bai Feng the Spirit Stone?

Bai Yumo bit her nails lightly. Although her reason told her that as her younger sister, she should not find out about Bai Feng's private relationship, she still couldn't help but have various thoughts.

...

the next day.

Bai Feng arrived in front of Liu Meng's temporary Cave Mansion early, and not long after he saw Su Lanqian walking over.

She lowered her head and took a few steps closer to him very carefully. When she saw that he didn't respond, she relaxed a little and stood beside him.

Ten minutes passed.

Bai Feng looked at Su Lanqian who had her head lowered.

Another ten minutes passed, and he walked into Cave Mansion to start today's study. Su Lanqian followed him silently.

Liu Meng seemed to have known about this for a long time, and even arranged a new table for Su Lanqian in advance, right next to Bai Feng, with only twenty or thirty centimeters between the two tables.

Bai Feng stopped observing Su Lanqian and began to study hard.

It's lunch break.

Bai Feng stretched, then turned around and saw that Su Lanqian was sitting motionless on the chair like a sculpture, with nothing on the table.

"Um...are you okay?"

He couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?" Su Lanqian suddenly raised her head, and then she quickly lowered her head, "No, don't pay attention to me, just treat me like a weed."

"..."

This situation is very wrong!

Bai Feng touched his chin and felt that Su Lanqian's inner demon seemed not to be him, but something else, otherwise it shouldn't be like this.

But he glanced at Su Lanqian, who had her head lowered and kept muttering "I am a weed", and silently swallowed what he wanted to ask.

This state obviously doesn't look like being able to communicate, so I'd better ask again later.

...

After learning the formation with Liu Meng for a month, Bai Feng gradually became accustomed to having a "colorful sculpture" in the classroom.

But he won't be able to see him today. The sect has important things to announce today, and Liu Meng also gave him a day off.

So he rarely stayed in bed for a while, and it wasn't until the sun was high that he yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

Then he caught sight of Bai Yumo who was busy in the kitchen.

"Brother, are you awake? Please wait a moment, you will be fine soon!"

After Bai Yumo greeted Bai Feng, she continued busy in the kitchen.

Bai Feng sat on a chair and waited for the meal to begin.

Wait, when did you get used to this kind of life?

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He thought that as time passed, as the guilt subsided, the relationship between the two would gradually return to normal.

But why has it gotten worse after so long?

"By the way, brother, I have washed your clothes and put them in your closet."

Bai Feng was silent for a few seconds, and then he couldn't help complaining: "I'm already Gold Core, you don't have to wash my clothes anymore, you make it look like I'm a villain who bullies my sister because I'm jealous of her talent, you know?" ?”

"No, even if the clothes are Gold Core, they will definitely be stained!" Bai Yumo frowned slightly and retorted to Bai Feng, "Besides, I also have to wash clothes myself, so it won't waste much time to wash one more piece. "

When Bai Feng saw Bai Yumo being so tough, it was hard for him to say anything. After all, he didn't suffer in this matter either.

"By the way, Yu Mo, what do you use to wash your clothes? Every time you wash the clothes and bring them in, they are as good as new. They are completely different from when I washed them before."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Bai Yumo's face. Then her expression returned to normal and she explained softly: "I used a very expensive soap. I heard it was produced in Zhongzhou."

"No wonder the clothes you send have a faint floral scent every time. However, using this kind of soap on my clothes is a bit wasteful. They are not expensive fabrics. I can just wash them with ordinary clothes next time."

Bai Feng nodded, as if he just asked casually and did not continue to ask.

"It's okay, I bought a lot of them, I won't be able to use them all."

Bai Yumo shook her head, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She quickly took out the food from the pot and brought it to the dining table.

"Speaking of which, does the sect have anything important to announce today?"

Bai Feng tasted his breakfast. Although Gold Core no longer needed to eat, he did not intend to stop eating. First, he was used to it, and second, tasting delicious food made him feel happy.

"Well, it seems to be related to Senior Brother."

Bai Yumo nodded and continued to secretly serve Bai Feng.

"I suddenly felt an ominous feeling."

Bai Feng glanced at the system subconsciously. After the sect competition ended, the system notified him several times. It was Lin Yan who beat Ye Tang's men hard and took the opportunity to stuff him with a bunch of luck points.

It's not like he hasn't contacted Lin Yan, but Lin Yan said it was because the other party was looking for trouble and he had no choice but to fight back.

Originally it was hard for him to believe such an outrageous thing, but considering that the other party was a child of luck and had a hard-working physique, it was not impossible.

In the end, Bai Feng could only curse Ye Tang in his heart for not being able to control his younger brother.

"elder brother......"

When Bai Feng cursed Ye Tang for choking on the pill, Bai Yumo suddenly moved a chair over and her expression seemed a little hesitant.

"What's up?"

"Um, I've seen Senior Sister Yuyao come to you often recently. Is there something wrong?"

Bai Yumo asked with a puzzled expression and a rather curious tone.