Chapter 9: Roll, Little Calf!

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Indeed, it was an illusion! ... When Murong Kunpeng scolded her, Xin'er felt a sense of relief instead. She had always been haunted by an ominous premonition in her heart. Although it seemed more reasonable to shift the blame onto the false Dan, what if ...? ... What if it wasn't the case?

With a sense of justice embodied in the phrase "acting on behalf of heaven to uphold the right path," Murong Kunpeng playfully indulged himself before seriously urging her, "Why aren't you quickly inviting the person in? They must be waiting anxiously outside; otherwise, one might think we are not welcoming them!"

This dream has led to nothing so far; no fights, no girls, no treasures, and no pretenses. It truly feels very empty and lonely. Finally, someone has come knocking at the door, and Brother Bird feels a bit excited about it!

No, no, no! Illusions! All are illusions!

Since this despicable person has already received the punishment she deserves, I shall not stoop to her level, lest I compromise my own dignity

Bird Brother felt a bit restless. Although he told himself that he was dreaming, an ominous premonition lingered in his heart, preventing him from calming down. While the explanation of dreaming within a dream seemed more scientific, what if ...? ... it were not the case?

I said it earlier! Xin'er has a small face that is wrinkled, with a pouting little mouth and furrowed brows, and her big eyes are watery and full of pity

At first, Zheng Haoyu could still feign calmness, but as time passed second by second, he had long since lost that composure

The entire Danxuan Palace is aware that the Cold Snow Fairy has quite a temper

Xin'er believes that the Snow Fairy would never resort to cursing, as this is simply not something a cultivator would do. Even if one were to curse, it should be done in a more tactful manner, such as saying "Roll on, little calf," rather than directly telling someone to "Get lost"

What he did not expect was that there was simply too much grape juice, or perhaps his small mouth was too small. Murong Kunpeng, reluctant to spit it out, could only tightly purse his cherry lips, and his delicate, petite oval face was forced into a charmingly plump shape.

The beautiful woman, Murong Kunpeng, saw Xin'er outside the beaded curtain, shivering like a quail, and casually asked, "Where are the scissors?"

The fairy is about to go crazy

This time he felt that he had finally come up with a good idea, but he did not expect that Xiner, who went in to report, would not come out...

Out of curiosity, Murong Kunpeng plucked a grape and popped it into his mouth. To his surprise, the grape melted instantly, transforming into a mouthful of exquisite nectar. The refreshing fragrance lingered on his tongue, continuously challenging the limits of his taste buds

"Zheng Dan? Which Zheng Dan?" Murong Kunpeng furrowed his brows in impatience and said, "I have no time! Tell him to get lost!"

Usually, no matter where he goes, there are people fawning over him, but today he received a cold reception from his junior sister, who is ranked below him on the Fengchu list, which made Zheng Haoyu feel quite... anxious

Outside the cave, Zheng Haoyu stood calmly against the wind, welcoming his visitors.

Not good! Not good! A major incident has occurred! Zheng Haoyu and Xin'er are both in disarray in the wind— the fairy has lost her air!

Xin'er resolutely decided to ignore Jiang Hanyue's request. Her greatest wish at the moment was to quickly endure the effects of the medicine, but before she could do that, she first had to manage to get through in front of the fairy, ensuring that the fairy did not notice that the effects of the medicine had not yet worn off.

Suddenly, a violent surge of spiritual energy erupted from the grape juice, and Murong Kunpeng widened his eyes and clenched his teeth, refusing to open his mouth.

Zheng Haoyu and Jiang Hanyue are both disciples of the sect master of the Dan Sect Long wwwhetushu .com .com, ranking third on the Fengchu List of elite disciples in the Dan Xuan Palace, making them outstanding figures among their peers

Zheng Haoyu has had a crush on Jiang Hanxue for a long time. He has tried many approaches but has never been able to get closer to Jiang Hanxue.

Zheng Haoyu entered with great enthusiasm and immediately spotted the Cold Snow Fairy sitting casually with her legs crossed, eating grapes in the living room

Isn't it? Xin'er is about to cry, afraid that others will get anxious while you keep rubbing without end. My face is already worn out!

This must be because she has neglected me and was scolded by Sister Jiang, right? The more Zheng Haoyu thought about it, the more he felt this was the truth, and suddenly the anxiety he had felt while waiting transformed into a sense of ethereal bliss: Indeed, Sister Jiang still cares about me!

"Master Dan, the fairy requests to see you inside," Xin'er said with a pouting little mouth, looking pitiful, her watery big eyes as if they were about to cry, clearly indicating that she had suffered some grievance

Her innate sulky disposition made her expression seem as if she were provocatively challenging Murong Kunpeng: Come on! Torture me! Harder, don't stop!

It now appears that there are no contingencies

Where does your overwhelming confidence come from! Xin'er was astonished, and only when she saw Zheng Haoyu walk through the main entrance did she suddenly come to her senses. She hurriedly quickened her pace to overtake on the outer lane, rushing ahead of Zheng Haoyu to report to Jiang Hanxue first.

With a sharp "hiss," a strong stream of white air simultaneously erupted from his delicate and refined nostrils and earlobes

He was born with a face as beautiful as jade and eyes like bright stars, dressed in a green robe that stood out vividly among the mountains and rocks, truly a remarkable man of charm and extraordinary demeanor

Is a scheme about to unfold

"Fairy, there is a guest!" Xin'er reported cautiously with her head lowered, "Master Zheng Dan has been waiting outside for quite some time!"

However, Xin'er did not dare to retort to the Cold Snow Fairy; she could only sulk with a puffy face and hurriedly go out to ask someone for help

Is it "leveling up by defeating monsters and collecting treasures, or the cave academy auction"? Or is it "occasionally browsing roadside stalls and impulsively buying bricks"? Or perhaps it is "with a mighty shake, I take all the beautiful subordinates"? Or is it "the villain's stupidity knows no bounds, specifically sending minions to deliver experience"? Surely it is not "the wheel of fortune turns every thirty years, do not underestimate the youth in poverty"?

If the soles of his shoes had not worn a large pit into the bluestone steps beneath his feet, it would have been even more perfect

Murong Kunpeng had never seen such grapes; each grape was the size of an egg, and he almost thought they were a cluster of eggs growing together.

Hehe. Zheng Haoyu let out a cold laugh at the despicable person who deliberately obstructed his meeting with Jiang Huanxue, the golden couple. With his hands behind his back, he strode into the cave entrance like a proud rooster, full of confidence and vigor

Xin'er’s little face is rosy and chubby, and after just one pinch, Murong Kunpeng fell in love with this lifelike texture

senior fellow apprentice

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" Murong Kunpeng said with a smile as he walked up to Xin'er, effortlessly pinching her rosy little face.

Fairy, your fellow apprentice Senior Brother Zheng Haoyu and Senior Sister Zheng Dan have arrived. They have been waiting outside the cave for quite some time! Xin'er, fearing that Jiang Hanxue might be negligent due to not knowing who the visitors are, quickly explained the key points by tapping on a small blackboard.

Just as he was about to wear down the bluestone steps, the little face of Xin'er, which had been swollen from being rubbed, finally appeared

Before she came out, she was teased into this state by the wickedly playful Murong Kunpeng, but in the eyes of Zheng Haoyu, it automatically conjured up a rich and colorful melodramatic storyline