The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Chapter 36 The fainted Xiaotie

There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air in the hall.

Wu Shan glared at Yan Qimo angrily, his nose was about to go up to the sky: "Where are you taking her to mend?! Who else can mend this silk besides me? Xiao Jin, sit down!" A series of words came out like a firecracker , without panting.

"Father will fix it for you, don't worry!" He actually hinted that he couldn't do it in front of his daughter?Wu Shan was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he made up his mind to mend the silkworm silk and show this ignorant junior.

Wu Jin agreed again and again, while winking to pull Yan Qimo back to sit on the rules, not daring to make her father angry anymore.

The hall finally calmed down, Wu Shan held the silk silk in his hand, and looked at it carefully for a long time, frowning from time to time, and sighing for a while.

Wu Jin watched with trepidation, anxious and itchy in his heart, couldn't help it, leaned forward and asked, "Daddy, what's going on?"

"It can be mended, it can be mended..." Wu Shan half-spoken, looking at her in embarrassment, "It's just that there are less materials. When I made silkworm silk, I used it up. Now I'm missing two things, which is inconvenient."

"what?"

"Spider silk grass and thousand-year-old black ice."

"What is that...?" Wu Jin was taken aback, she had never heard of these things.

"Thousand-year-old Xuanbing was born on Changbai Mountain. It turns into ice crystals that will not melt for many years. You should be able to find it in the local area. It is this spider silk... It was given to me by an old friend back then. He didn't tell me where it came from."

"What about my old friend?" Wu Jin's eyes were sparkling with sparks of eager curiosity.

Wu Shan sighed: "He passed away a long time ago..."

"What does the spider silk plant look like?" Yan Qimo suddenly asked.

Wu Shan glanced at her, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with this junior's rude interjection, his complexion was uneasy, and his tone was stiff: "The white petals have filaments intertwined and criss-crossed like spider webs, and the green roots secrete poisonous juice. One touch will kill you." Saying the words "ordinary person", he glanced at Yan Qimo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Youhan has seen it before, and she can recognize it." When the silk was made, Shui Youhan happened to help out.

The nominated Shui Youhan nodded.

Wu Jin looked at this, then at that, and heard Yan Qimo say in a daze: "I seem to have seen this thing before, in the back mountain of Wuwangshen Sect."

When the voice fell to the ground, everyone was shocked, and their eyes fell on her.

Yan Qimo thought for a while, and said with certainty: "I've seen it." It's just that she didn't plan to talk to people like Wu Shan or Shui Youhan, she just turned her head and rubbed Wu Jin's hairy head, "Don't worry, I'll take you to get it."

Where did this junior come from?How dare you be so defiant, it's just arrogant!Wu Shan realized that he was being ignored, so he snorted angrily, and squinted at Wu Jin, his eyeballs almost popping out, obviously telling her that he was unhappy.

Feeling the pressure from her father, Wu Jin coughed resentfully: "Well, Yan Qimo... why don't we go find the Millennium Xuanbing? Let the priest sister help me get the spider silk grass?"

After finishing speaking, he gave his father a hint with a half glance and a half look: don't go back with her, is it okay for the head office?

Only then did Wu Shan retract his eyeballs and straighten them up, still sitting on the table with some dissatisfaction.

"That's fine." Yan Qimo didn't notice the back and forth between the two, mainly because they didn't care about Wu Shan too much, and didn't pay attention at all. "Then I'll send a letter to Yunhua, asking her to fetch the spider silk grass, and let's go to Changbai Mountain."

"I'll go too." Shui Youhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly wiped out Yan Qimo's hostility: "Where are you going?!" Could it be that this person is going to follow Xiaojin again! ?

After every word, the atmosphere became tense somehow, and Yan Qimo stared at Shui Youhan with an unkind expression.

This time she and Xiao Jin went to Changbai Mountain, no matter what, it was impossible to bring Shui Youhan with them.

This troublesome and annoying guy!

Shui Youhan was not as harsh as her, and said calmly, "Go find the spider silk grass."

Yan Qimo just turned her head away, half of her anger subsided, and she didn't look at her.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly turned around and pretended to ask Wu Jin: "Xiao Jin, do you want her to find the spider silk grass?"

Wu Jin nodded honestly: "After all, Sister Han knows these things. Yan Qimo, you can let her go, this will also help Sister Priest to find them quickly."

Wu Jin, who didn't know that he was being brought into the circle by others, looked sincere, nodding like pounding garlic.

Yan Qimo wiped the poison from her heart, and smiled on her face: "Then listen to Xiaojin." She even said some pretty words, "I will tell your priest sister in the letter, let her take Shui Youhan to the back mountain together."

She patted Wu Jin's powdery little face, and glanced at the cold water from the corner of her eye.

Sending this cripple to Yunhua's hands must make her suffer.In this way, wouldn't it be right in his arms.

Madam has a keen intuition, and out of concern for her daughter, although she sat silently without making a sound, she observed every word and deed of this Yan Qimo.

... This Humeizi had a smirk on her face, and she always felt that there was some conspiracy in it.It seems that he has a deep hostility towards Youhan again, and it must be because of his anxiety.

She reminded her aloud: "You Han, be careful, people's hearts are sinister." She glanced at Yan Qimo as she spoke, as if pointing something.

With such an obvious instruction, Yan Qimo was not blind, so he could understand it at a glance.

"Tch." She snorted coldly, turned her head to ignore these people arrogantly.

Suddenly there was a pain in the hand.It turned out that Wu Jin held a piece of flesh on the back of her hand, twisted it hard, and stared at her fiercely, unlike his usual cute appearance.

It seems that this little guy is really angry, Yan Qimo can see this.

But... why are you angry?For the leader, this is still a difficult problem to solve.

"What's the matter?" She lowered her voice and leaned into Wu Jin's ear to ask.

In the eyes of others, this close posture looks like she is about to kiss.

The madam was terrified, she stretched out her hand in a hurry, and pulled her daughter away from Yan Qimo.Nervously rubbing her head and carrying it into his arms, he used this to comfort her.

How could this Yan Qimo just do it?Like Hu Meizi, she wants to seduce Xiaojin all day long. Isn't Xiaojin even more dangerous when they are not around?

Buried in her mother's arms, Wu Jin burst out laughing suddenly.She raised her head and said with a smile, "Mother, I'm fine. You're too worried, Yan Qimo just wants to talk to me."

Just now she felt her mother's breathing was urgent and deep, it seemed that she was quite frightened.

Wu Jin comforted her a few words, then sat back, thinking that she still had to appease Yan Qimo, who was so dark-faced, she couldn't help sighing "ah", there is a long way to go.

Parents are prejudiced against Yan Qimo, but...it's not without reason.

She looked at the person next to him who had written "Keep close to strangers" all over his face, and felt a sudden pain in his temple.

Unable to stay here any longer, Wu Jin rolled her eyes and stretched her arms: "Well, I'm so tired..."

"Then go and rest." Madam advised subconsciously.

"Okay!" Wu Jin immediately pulled Yan Qimo on, "Then I'll go back to my room first, father, mother, sister Han, you can talk slowly!"

The two stepped into the room, and as soon as the door was closed, Wu Jin's face twisted up, and his brows were also tightly frowned.

"Yan Qimo, I know you don't like the Blood Lotus Sect." Wu Jin cut to the point without ambiguity.

Yan Qimo found a stool and sat down, looked at her, nodded, her mind was still a straight line that couldn't be turned.

"But...can you treat my parents better." Wu Jin came over sullenly, and poured a sip of tea.

"They don't want to see me, why should I have a good attitude?"

"I know." Wu Jin held her hand, anxious in his heart, "Then don't make them angry all the time, what if your parents won't let me be with you?"

Yan Qimo nodded thoughtfully, then raised her eyes in doubt, and asked, "Together? Aren't we always together?"

Even without the permission of these two people, didn't she and Xiao Jin have been together since they met?Except for the six days when she was Muslim.

Yan Qimo still didn't understand whether Xiaojin's parents were angry or not, what was the relationship between her and Xiaojin being able to be together?

Or not at all.

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, and after hearing what she said, she seemed to feel that her worries were unnecessary.

After a long while, she frowned and smiled: "That's right." Anyway, she has been with Yan Qimo all the time, so it's good to avoid letting her contact with her parents in the future.

It never occurred to the leader that her single-minded, straight-line thinking at this moment would cause her to squat in front of the door of her father-in-law and mother-in-law's house all day long in the future, trying her best to mend the relationship.

A gust of cool wind blew in through the crack of the door, Wu Jin opened the door, stepped out with one foot, and was suddenly stopped by Yan Qimo: "Xiao Jin, what are you going to do?"

Wu Jin didn't look back, and was ready to go outside while answering: "I'll find you an empty room, otherwise how would you sleep at night?"

Suddenly being held around the waist, Wu Jin was dragged back in suspicion, and the door was also closed by Yan Qimo, the door was tightly closed, and the wind stopped blowing.

"what?"

"Can't I sleep with you tonight?"

Yan Qimo's question was as it should be, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, which made Wu Jin feel in a trance - it seemed that it was strange for her to say the words of refusal, and she shouldn't.

"Ok."

Wu Jin brought out a bamboo mat from the cupboard. In the sweltering heat of summer, sleeping on a bamboo mat couldn't be more comfortable.It is cool and pleasant, and it makes the bones of the whole body numb and refreshed.

She slowly unfolded the mat, spread it on the ground, and clapped her hands when the work was over: "Yan Qimo, do you sleep on the bed or on the bamboo mat?" Usually in summer she would spare the bed to sleep on the bamboo mat alone, trying to be comfortable and cool, but If Yan Qimo wants to sleep today, let her do it herself.

Wu Jin stared at the bursts of cool air coming out of the bamboo mat, thinking righteously in her heart.

Yan Qimo caught the "sleepy" look in his eyes when he looked at the mat, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll sleep on the bed."

"Okay!" Wu Jin immediately rolled up a thick silk bedding and was overjoyed to be able to sleep on her beloved bamboo mat again.

"Then we'll just do this tonight..." Before the word "sleep" came out, Xiao Tie, who was jumping anxiously in his sleeve, rolled to the front of the bamboo mat, bit one end of the mat with his small canine teeth, and squirmed to roll it up. stand up.

"Xiao Tie, what are you doing?" But he was caught by the disappointing master.

Xiao Tie hastily changed his method again, he jumped onto the bed and used it to bounce vigorously, act coquettishly and roll around.

After the seizure, he came down again and bit the mat, as if he was going to roll it up and put it away.

Wu Jin stopped it strangely, thinking it didn't understand, and patiently explained again: "This is what I want to sleep."

Xiao Tie was so angry that he took a few breaths, took a deep breath and jumped onto the bed again, bouncing hard to give instructions, and even grabbed the corner of the quilt, affectionately performed an expression of "Mandarin ducks love each other, and are inseparable", tears were squeezed Out.

"Oh, I see." Tired Xiao Tie's eyes lit up, "If you want to sleep on the bed, you can sleep with Yan Qimo, and I'll just sleep on the bamboo mat by myself."

——then fainted magnificently on the bed.

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