Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 9 Like twins but not Shu Nong

Chapter 9 Like twins but not Shunong

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 9 Like twins but not Shunong

Jing Hong suddenly sat up straight, and his eyes cautiously met Shu Nong's again.

But there was nothing familiar to him in those familiar eyes. She looked at him like an ignorant little beast emerging from the forest, casting doubtful and curious eyes at the passers-by.

Even Liu Xubai, who was absent-minded next to him, couldn't distract her at all.

Jinghong stabilized his expression, stood up and walked to Yan Changan. As he got closer, his breathing became lighter, but Shu Nong's eyes were always clean and clear, and there was only strangeness in her eyes when she looked at him.

Not Shunong.

"This must be Miss Su." He stopped three steps away from her and leaned down, "Thank you very much, Miss, for saving my disciple's life. It's a great kindness. It will be unforgettable for everyone in the Wensheng Palace."

, if the girl needs anything in the future, just ask."

Shu Nong turned sideways to avoid his greeting, and his smile was a little shy: "The Immortal Lord is overly praised, but it's just a small effort."

Jinghong's attitude was friendly and he invited her to take a seat. Shu Nong seemed to relax because of this, and whispered that he wanted to sit next to Yan Chang'an. When Yan Chang'an looked at him as his master for help, the girl even started talking.

On the corners of his sleeves, he whispered coquettishly.

Jinghong pretended not to notice. He never restrained his disciples, so he didn't care about Shu Nong's little actions. He just thought that she was raised in the mountains and was ignorant and naive.

But he subconsciously looked at Liu Xubai, who was staring blankly at the girl over there, and twitched the corner of his mouth without taking it too seriously.

He was open-minded about Shu Nong. She was really dead back then. If she encountered some chance after her death and came back to life, then he would be happy about it. But back then, even her physical body was burned by real fire.

He couldn't bring back his soul, so he naturally had no hope that Shu Nong could come back.

Su He had a face that was no different from Shu Nong's. He had seen it before and was shocked, so that was all. But Liu Xubai was different. Who didn't know that he and that boy from the Song family had a deep love for each other?

Not only did he call for ghosts every year, but he also found a substitute. The other one had been obsessed with him for many years. After Shu Nong passed away, he is still in mourning for her to this day.

Now a man who looked almost exactly like Shu Nong was standing in front of him. Jinghong was curious about what Liu Xubai was thinking at this moment.

The disciple serving tea revealed half of his head from behind the screen and opened his eyes left and right. Seeing that Shu Nong had already taken a seat, he tried his best to suppress the excitement on his lips because of seeing the incredible gossip, and went out expressionlessly to help her and Yan.

Both Chang An poured tea.

Shu Nong was not polite. She took the tea from the little disciple and took a sip. The tea was bland. Even if she took two more sips, she still couldn't taste anything and couldn't taste it.

Liu Xubai couldn't help but clenched his fists when she picked up the tea cup. He watched helplessly as the tea in the cup went into Shu Nong's throat. She smacked her lips lightly, as if she was aftertasteing the taste of the tea.

No discomfort at all.

Liu Xubai's clenched fists loosened in frustration, and his eyes fell on Shu Nong's face again as if he was lost.

Not Shunong.

Liu Xubai thought.

The tea prepared by Wensheng Hall has a delicate fragrance with a bitter taste, and then returns to sweetness. This is the preference of most disciples of the Cangyuan Sword Sect. The disciples who are responsible for going down the mountain to purchase will buy more of this tea called "Mingxin" every time and bring it back to the mountain.

They would always be snatched away by those disciples who were too lazy to go down the mountain.

But Shu Nong didn't like this kind of tea. Ever since he met her, she didn't like bitter food. Whenever she made tea, she would either make sweet tea prepared by others, or add a lot of sweet things to it.

When you occasionally taste something bitter, you will subconsciously frown to express displeasure.

Su Hehe seemed to accept Mingxin Tea well. His eyes were filled with curiosity and joy, and there was no displeasure that he wanted to see.

Liu Xubai couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or what. When he was about to look away from Shu Nong's face, he suddenly saw the other party holding a teacup, lowering his head, and the tip of his nose twitching, as if he was smelling the smell of tea.

Liu Xubai's eyes stopped suddenly.

Shu Nong also has this habit.

He was in the Wensheng Hall, sitting on opposite sides of Shu Nong, looking at her from a distance. Even though he had just confirmed that this person was not Shu Nong, Liu Xubai was still in a trance.

It was as if he had transcended these long six hundred years and was in the moment when Shu Nong was still there, watching her lower her head and smell the food.

At that time, it was just a normal thing, but now, looking at it again, it has become a luxury.

Liu Xubai was shaken, his heartbeat inevitably accelerated for a moment, and various ideas couldn't stop popping up one by one.

What if?

He thought, Su Hehe came from Wutong Mountain where the green light was hidden, and he had the appearance of Shu Nong's twin sisters. What if Shu Nong really came back? What if it was God who took pity on him and sent him back a person whose past life was forgotten?

What about Shunong?

Liu Xubai's gaze was direct and hot. It was difficult for Shu Nong to ignore it. When she raised her eyes, she met his gaze.

Liu Xubai's eyes flinched for a moment, and he barely controlled his emotions until he saw the curiosity in the other person's eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled gently: "My surname is Liu, and my name is Xubai."

Jing Hong and Yan Changan looked at each other.

Elder Liu became famous as a young man. After his first battle and becoming famous all over the world, he firmly established himself as the number one person in the Immortal Sect. Only others would rush to introduce themselves to him. When had he ever seen him take the initiative to do so?

Jing Hong twitched the corners of his lips and sneered. He had always looked down on Liu Xubai's behavior of finding a substitute. It not only disgusted the dead Shu Nong, but also harmed the girl named Mingyue.

Now a more similar one came, no, it looked exactly the same, so he moved forward eagerly, fearing that the other people in the Wensheng Hall would not know what he was thinking.

Perhaps because of Liu Xubai's kind attitude, Shu Nong seemed to accept it well and arched his eyebrows at Liu Xubai: "My name is Su Hehe. Su is the Su from Gusu. Hehe - is the one who will never hesitate for a million people in Hulu."

No matter what."

Liu Xubai opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Jing Hong saw the opportunity and stopped him in time: "I heard that Miss Su has been on Wutong Mountain before?"

"Yes." Shu Nong put down the teacup and nodded, showing a bit of shyness, "I used to live with Master on Wutong Mountain, but after Master passed away a few years ago, I was the only one left. He

During his lifetime, he said that there was a fairy sword hidden in Wutong Mountain. Many people came to look for the sword, so he told me not to go down the mountain easily. Although the thick fog and monsters on the mountain were dangerous, people at the bottom of the mountain were unable to come up because of this, which created a safe place for me.

environment."

She paused for a moment, probably feeling that she had said a little too much, but seeing that no one in the hall made a sound, as if they were waiting for her next sentence, she glanced at Yan Changan beside her, and continued with a smile:

"However, Yan Changan happened to fall in front of my house. My master said before his death that most people in the immortal sect pay attention to repaying kindness. I have wanted to go down the mountain a long time ago. Now that the opportunity has come to me, I asked Yan Changan to take me

Left."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next