Female Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect (6)

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  A pair of strange guests came to the store today.

  The man was dressed in white and stood straight. He had an imposing demeanor and looked like an important person who needed to be received with caution.

  The one in his arms was the same suit, obviously for men, and a little too loose.

  The boss came forward to greet them the moment they came in. He was obviously a wealthy man. Although their posture was a little strange, the boss still had a typical smile on his face and introduced the clothes in the store.

  Ruan Ruan kept her head down the whole time. When she heard something she liked, she would pull at Xie Chaoshi's sleeve. After a while, she had selected several sets of clothes.

  Then Xie Chaoshi helped her choose a few pairs of comfortable and soft shoes.

  After paying the bill, he put the items into the storage space and walked out with the boss's even more enthusiastic smile.

  Xie Chaoshi took Ruan Ruan back to the river.

  She was wearing newly bought thin boots. As soon as she was put down, a set of folded light green clothes was handed to her.

  Her eyes curved, "Thank you, Brother Chao Shi!"

  "I just used the Dust Removal Technique, so I can wear it directly."

  Hearing his words, Ruan Ruan pursed her lips, slowly took the clothes, and looked a little accusing.

  "Brother Chao Shi, you are so cold. Moreover, I called you brother, but you said to me 'I am the deity, I am the deity'. It sounds very cold and heartless."

  "I...I have always been like this."

  "Then try to be gentle with me."

  Ruan Ruan didn't wait for his response and shook his sleeve with her left hand.

  "I'm going to change my clothes, turn around quickly."

  Xie Chaoshi turned around and walked forward a few steps, with his back to her.

  There was a burst of subtle noises, mixed with the slight sound of fabric rubbing against each other, which lasted for a long time.

  The monks have extraordinary five senses, and the slightest movement will be magnified in their ears.

  Xie Chaoshi heard the clear noise beside his ears and had to temporarily close his ears.

  He didn't turn around until he felt a touch behind him.

  Ruan Ruan withdrew the fingertips that were poking his back, and a plain little face enlarged in front of him.

  She has bright eyes, white teeth, fair and delicate skin, a little baby fat on her cheeks, and two deep dimples when she smiles.  

  Her nose was straight and tall, and thick crow feathers cast a shadow under her eyes. Her lips were plump and her upper lip was slightly upturned. Her black hair was loose and messy behind her head.


  The light green dress makes her skin look even more radiant, and there is a vine decoration wrapped around her chest.

  She was still wearing Xie Chaoshi's outer robe, which she had just taken off and was holding it in her hands.

  "Can you keep this for me? Do you want to destroy it after wearing it only once?"

  The thought of "what a waste" was clearly revealed in her eyes.

  "It's not for you."

  The tone was calm, as if leaving no room for doubt, and his cold eyes were looking directly at her.

  Xie Chaoshi said this, but finally put it into the storage space.

  Ruan Ruan took back her hand that was holding his sleeve, straightened her robe, and said with a smile.

  "Brother Chaoji is so nice!"

  ...

  "Is it really impossible to just transform over there? Just like before."

  Ruan Ruan followed behind Xie Chaoshi, taking heavy steps to catch up, but she really couldn't walk anymore.

  Xie Chaoshi slowed down his pace and did not answer her question.

  Ruan Ruan didn't care and walked slowly with her head down.

  "Speaking of which, Brother Chao Shi, since you are so powerful, are you qualified to accept a disciple? What do you think of me?"

  He paused for a moment before answering.

  "Only by passing the trial can you have the opportunity to choose a master."

  But he didn't say whether he was willing to accept her.

  Ruan Ruan said it casually and didn't ask any further questions.

  "All right."

  (End of this chapter)

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