I Rely on Green Tea To Hook Up the Heroine

Chapter 23: Fairy’s Green Tea Sprouts (6)

“Two little girls, dare to speak big words?” The ghost obviously heard the conversation between them.

Shen Wenzheng ignored him at all, took a step back and handed it over to Xi.

She is here to bring her to experience, not to help her.

Naturally, Yu Xi was not surprised by her performance. If Shen Wenzheng helped her, how could the plot continue?

Yu Xiti’s sword fought against the ghost, the ghost is indeed very strong, and the next move.

One move was better than one move, and Yu Xi was lost for a while, was slapped severely, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Shen Wenzheng frowned, but didn’t make a move, still watching.

Yu Xi didn’t care about erasing the blushing blood on her lips, and raised her sword to greet her again.

The ghost hasn’t fallen into anything good, there are bloodstains on her body, Yu Xi’s move is more vicious than that, the ghost simply no longer entangled with her, and threw out her own nirvana.

Yu Xi spit out another mouthful of blood and propped the ground with a sword.

Shen Wenzheng subconsciously released coercion and directly attacked the ghost.

The ghost was startled and looked at Shen Wenzheng fiercely.

So he used his own skill.

But in an instant, the world faded, and the two of Yu Xi were locked into a space.

Shen Wenzheng tried to break the space, but to no avail.

He simply gave up, and took out the healing medicine from the storage and gave Xi to feed it.

Yu Xi’s lips still have blood stains, and her face is a little pale.

“Master…”

Shen Wenzheng frowned: “Don’t talk first.”

Feeling the effect of the pill in her body, Yu Xi spit out another mouthful of blood as soon as she was about to heal her injury.

The blood stains were a little dark.

Shen Wenzheng’s pupils shrank: “There is poison in his palm.”

Blame her for underestimating the enemy.

Yu Xi coughed twice and closed her eyes.

“Master, am I going to die…”

Of course he couldn’t die. In the original plot, Liu Guangji had this poison, and he used this poison to confess to Shen Wenzheng.

So this thing is still a great tool to promote the plot.

Shen Wenzheng fed her another pill: “No.”

Yu Xi blinked and looked at Shen Wenzheng.

“Master…”

Shen Wenzheng looked at her: “It’s okay, you have a pill for helping the first teacher and uncle, which can cure hundreds of poisons.”

Yu Xi bends her lips, just like 70 years ago.

Shen Wenzheng subconsciously tilted his head and did not look at her.

Yu Xi pulled her sleeves.

“Master… you look at me…”

Shen Wenzheng did not speak.

Yu Xi coughed twice: “Wen Zheng…”

Shen Wenzheng looked at her fiercely.

Yu Xi grinned: “Are you willing to look at me?”

Shen Wenzheng breathed slowly: “Rude.”

Yu Xi was originally sitting on the ground, but at this time she deliberately tilted towards Shen Wenzheng.

Lean on her shoulder.

“Master… Wen Zheng…”

Shen Wenzheng froze, but did not push her away.

How come my disciple was also poisoned…

She didn’t even notice the secret thoughts in her heart.

Yu Xi raised her eyebrows to look at her: “Master… I heard that a couple of masters and apprentices from the Qingqiong School were expelled from the school a few days ago…”

Shen Wenzheng pursed his lips: “Um…”

Those were two men, the charges were…

Master and apprentice.

Yu Xi’s hand directly hooked Shen Wenzheng’s neck.

“Master… Tu’er doesn’t want you to be expelled from the teacher’s door, but now Tuer should not be able to return to Changhua alive…”

A little tear came from the corner of Yu Xi’s eyes.

“Master…Master, you kiss me…” Yu Xi looked up at her.

The original pale lips were stained with blood, and they looked very coquettish.

Like the devil in the abyss, hooking people into the abyss.

Shen Wenzheng’s mind was a little confused.

Her first thought was not to push her away.

He wanted to bite the opened and closed lips.

Seeing her motionless, Yu Xi pushed her lips together gently.

“The disciple… really rebellious…”

Shen Wenzheng’s mind seemed to explode fireworks, bursts of gorgeous, and secret joy.

Yu Xi’s face was pale, but her eyes were bright.

“Shen Wenzheng’s favorability for host Yuxi +5”

“The female protagonist Shen Wenzheng has an 80 degree of favorability towards the host Yuxi. 』

Yu Xi hooked her lips.

“Master, you like me for once…just for a while…when I die, you don’t like me… Wenzheng…”

“Shen Wenzheng’s favorability for host Yuxi +5”

“The female protagonist Shen Wenzheng has a favorable impression of the host Yuxi at 85. 』

Shen Wenzheng reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips, but the corners of his lips were stained with her blood.

“You won’t die!”

Shen Wenzheng was covered with a cold sweat on his forehead.

She straightened Yuxi and raised her sword to attack the space.

Yu Xi coughed again.

“Why does the hostess give me a favor every time I am at stake? Is it so cool to watch me die?”

“Miss sister, this is your human matter, it has nothing to do with our system! 』

Yu Xi gave a light “Ah” and smiled badly: “Forget it, your system will not fall in love.”

“…”

“Miss sister, you go! 』

The coercion of Shen Wenzheng Huashen gradually lost control in the space, and Yu Xi vomited another mouthful of blood.

Shen Wenzheng came over immediately.

“Master, I’m sorry…”

Shen Wenzheng frowned: “I’m sorry? You shut up!”

Yu Xi smiled: “Master, good master, you can talk to me!”

Shen Wenzheng lowered his voice: “It’s okay, wait a minute.”

She took out a talisman from the storage ring and crushed it forcefully.

This is the positioning talisman. There are two. The other is with Daomingzi. This is actually because Daomingzi was afraid that she was not good at communication and could not solve the temporary problem before giving it to her. She has never used it.

Yu Xi tilted her head and smiled: “Hug…”

Shen Wenzheng hugged her directly, his eyes closed slightly, his eyelashes trembling.

“Master, do you know… I liked you seventy years ago…”

Shen Wenzheng stiffened: “I don’t know.”

Yu Xi looked up at her and smiled slyly:

“I guess you don’t know either.”

Yu Xi hugged her waist and buried herself in her arms.

“I’m so scared, afraid that you will drive me out of the teacher’s door when you know…”

“Later, I became like the second junior brother, I just practiced, and I became another teacher…”

Yu Xi smiled: “Compared to me who is twittering every day, Master should like me more, right?”

no!

Shen Wenzheng repeated in his heart: No.

I prefer the one who keeps on twittering.

“But I still like Master!”

“Shen Wenzheng…Wenzheng…” Yu Xi called her name tirelessly.

Shen Wenzheng covered her lips.

“Senior Brother Sect will be here soon, please be quiet!”

Yu Xi had a meal: “Master contacted the master teacher?”

Shen Wenzheng nodded in response.

Yu Xi said “Oh”: “Then I don’t have to die?”

Shen Wenzheng nodded.

Yu Xi’s face was red: “Master, can you be a disciple without saying anything?”

Shen Wenzheng narrowed his eyes and directly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

“dream!”

For decades, Shen Wenzheng has been having a strange dream.

There are two people in the dream who are doing the gift of Zhou Gong.

Among them, there was a bed in her dream that she had never seen before, nor had she seen the clothes.

The woman on the bed is small and cute, her face flushed with lust, she gasped, and she seemed to be able to hear her weak cry.

In another dream…

Antique luxury bed.

The girl in this dream is extremely beautiful, but she is biased towards neutral beauty. It seems that there is still a man’s appearance in her mind.

The woman smiled delicately and her eyes were red.

the most important is…

She always feels that the other person is herself.

Shen Wenzheng looked at Yu Xi who had passed out of a coma.

I always feel that Yu Xi is very similar to those two women.

Daomingzi arrived three hours later, and easily broke the space from the outside.

“Brother…” Shen Wenzheng’s voice was dumb.

“Nine-turned Soul Pill… for Xi’er…”

Shen Wenzheng has always had blood and mud on his white clothes.

From the moment Shen Wenzheng stepped into the realm of Huashen, Daomingzi had never seen Shen Wenzheng like this again.

The last time she was so emotionally fluctuating…

It was when the last peak master Shen Qiongyin of Yuqing Peak passed away.

Shen Wenzheng was led by Shen Qiongyin, who had been a master and apprentice for three hundred years. Shen Qiongyin finally died on the battlefield of the battle between Renxiu and Guixiu. Originally, that Guixiu could not beat Shen Qiongyin, but he cheated, and Shen Qiongyin was in the drama. Poisoned and died.

Shen Wenzheng was already over the catastrophe, she invited to the battlefield, with a cold sword in her hand, and slaughtered tens of thousands of ghost repairs.

Gui Xiu requested a truce and signed a truce agreement. Shen Wenzheng found an ice coffin, guarded Shen Qiongyin’s body on the 7th and forty-nine days, and buried her personally.

At that time, no one dared to approach Shen Wenzheng.

Later, she took over Yuqing Peak, and she broke through the gods without going down to Yuqing Peak in a hundred years.

Daomingzi couldn’t imagine what Shen Wenzheng would become if her little disciple, Yue Yuxi, died.

Yu Xi took the Nine Turns Remaining Soul Pill and awoke after being in a coma for three full days. He opened his eyes and saw Shen Wenzheng.

Yu Xi blinked, her voice a little hoarse: “Master…”

Shen Wenzheng closed his eyes and got up to pour water.

Pass it to her lips and watch her take a sip.

The pale lips were wet with water, showing a hint of ruddy.

“Master…” Yu Xi licked her lips.

Shen Wenzheng did not speak, but just looked at her.

Yu Xi closed her eyes and didn’t look at her.

Immediately, I felt a soft thing sticking to the forehead.

It is the lips of Shen Wenzheng.

“rest well.”

After saying this, Shen Wenzheng left directly, with a hint of fleeing.

She hasn’t figured out how to respond to Yu Xi’s answer.

Yu Xi coughed twice.

“Should I just use a card?”

“Miss sister, do you draw a card? 』

Yu Xi blinked: “I have no money!”

She quit her storage and only the remaining two thousand taels given by Shen Wenzheng, as well as her own one thousand taels.

I’m afraid that the fragments won’t be collected even after drawing.

“Now let’s smoke! Will you worry about not having money to spend with the hostess in the future? 』

Yu Xi thought for a while, it really made sense.

So she smoked thirty times and won all thirty times.

Light up a question mark card, a green tea card.

Yu Xi thought it over: “Use a green tea card.”

“Successful use! 』

As soon as the voice of 857 fell, the door was pushed open.

It is Liu Guangji.

Yu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and sat up on the bed.

“Second Junior Brother.”

Liu Guangji put down the food box in his hand: “I heard that Senior Sister was injured, so I invited a fellow Taoist who can cook to cook some soup for Senior Sister, and Senior Sister will come and taste it?”

Yu Xi blinked: “Okay.”

Liu Guangji filled a bowl of soup and sat next to Yu Xi.

“Sister, let me feed you.”

Yuxi had a meal: “No, I drink it myself.”

Speaking of Yu Xi, he went to take the bowl in his hand.

Liu Guangji hid, not paying attention to the bowl, and sprinkled a bowl of soup on Yu Xi.

Yu Xi: “???”