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Brother's cuteness is in the past tense

Ling Lan felt that Chu Jinhan now is much cuter than Chu Jinhan later. Although he had just taken the prototype of an iceberg, he was actually a relatively young and cute little one.

He greeted him, "Come and touch it too."

Chu Jinhan was originally stubborn, but after his repeated urging, he moved his fingers first, and then slowly squatted down.

Ling Lan saw that although his expression was cold, his eyes were very vivid, almost shining like stars, as if all his youthful blood was hidden in these eyes.

His face was expressionless, but a little expectation appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Ling Lan, then quickly lowered his head. There seemed to be a faint redness in his ears, and he reached out to touch the cat in Ling Lan's arms.

So cute. Ling Lan thought, and suddenly had bad thoughts and hid the kitten back, "I don't want to touch you again."

Chu Jinhan was stunned for a moment, and Ling Lan said to him seriously, "Because you are a little hooligan who is peeking at someone else who doesn't want to admit, you can't touch the kitten for you unless..."

Before he could think of anything, Mianmian woke up from the set dormancy and saw the little white cat in Ling Lan's arms holding like a baby. Her hair was whiter than it, her eyes were bigger than it, and she was still licking her master's hand!

It hasn't licked it!

Mianmian was shocked and injured, "Master, didn't you say you wanted Chu Jinhan to peek at you for a bath and grab his handle to do something? Why did you have other hairballs?!"

The kitten in Ling Lan's arms seemed to be able to understand it. She looked at Mianmian with contempt and didn't take it seriously. She licked Ling Lan again as if she was provocative and screamed "meow".

The dismantling was caught off guard. Ling Lan's body stiffened. He peeked at Chu Jinhan and saw that the handsome face, which was originally cold and not cold, had become completely complete, with cold and cold eyes. In the extreme coldness, there was still a tumultuous anger gradually rising.

The offense was so great. Ling Lan nervously grabbed a hair that suddenly came out, and for no reason he didn't dare to raise his head, "Then... I'll let you touch me?"

No sound.

He mustered up the courage to look up at his expression. At this moment, the mountain bell suddenly rings, and an immortal servant shouts, "Senior Brother Chu is back to the mountain."

Going back to the mountain? Isn’t Chu Jinhan in front of him? Ling Lan suddenly looked up, but saw that the body opposite was gradually transparent and disappeared in an instant.

[System: Friendly reminder, this is when you go out, a strand of soul silk placed by Chu Jinhan in the palace is used to guard it. Its appearance is exactly the same as Chu Jinhan, its skills are retained by 10%, and its mind is smaller than the actual situation. When the body comes back, it will return.]

No wonder Ling Lan's forehead twitched, looking so cute.

Mianmian grinned, revealing her two baby teeth screaming, intending to drive away the white cat that occupied the magpie's nest. The white cat yawned lazily, as if she was too lazy to care about it. She jumped down and went for food. Then it breathed a sigh of relief and rushed into Ling Lan's arms immediately.

This person is the real cute little cutie. Ling Lan sighed and comforted it casually, thinking of something, "How old is that soul silk mind?"

[System: There is no exact regulation. Just now, roughly fourteen.]

He is only fourteen years old and has an ice-filled face. OK, it's normal.

Suddenly, he thought of something, "Will the master know about the experience of Soul Silk?"

【System: Generally not.】

Ling Lan breathed a sigh of relief, followed by the system again,

[But during the experience, the final impression of the relevant characters obtained will be inherited.]

[For example, he thinks that the host is a liar, a lie, then...]

"You need to say nothing." In short, it just won't mean that the impression is too good.

Ling Lan had a headache, and then he felt interesting again. Looking at the night sky from afar, a blue-purple sword light was falling, like a meteor. Looking from afar, it seemed that you could feel the temperament that was as ice as jade and righteous as awesome.

He was not interested in joining in the fun, and was a little sleepy, so he went back alone.

The Moon Temple was pitch black.

Without changing his clothes, Ling Lan went into the house and fell on the bed. Until the breathing sound gradually became even and a snow-white figure as white as the moon came out in the shadows in the room.

Because Ling Lan did not like light when sleeping, thick curtains were hung outside the wooden window. But even so, four bells were hung at the foot of his bed, shining brightly, like a silent guardian.

The bell takes the star stone as the material and sprinkles the moon with pollen. Obviously, the donor is very attentive.

His bell was not sent out in the end, but he couldn't help but wonder, who gave it to him? Is it Xie Qingsui or Elder Su Ming?

Ling Lan was already asleep and would not answer him, and he didn't know where he had gone that night.

Master, it shouldn’t be inquire about the extra matters of the disciple. It is inappropriate for him to appear in his room late at night. He shouldn’t be...

But even though Zhizhi knew, he couldn't help but remember that when he parted with him, Ling Lan was obviously very depressed, but when he came back, his steps were light and he was obviously in a good mood.

Who did Lan'er meet so late? What happened and who made him so happy?

The moonlight was faint, and Su Chenyin walked out the door. The corridor was desolate and the moonlight was slightly dark, which was not as bright as before. He felt that there was a faint astringency somewhere in his heart, which was not obvious, but could not be ignored.

·

Chu Jinhan returned to the main hall of Youlan Palace. The moment the soul thread entered his body, he frowned almost without hesitation.

Xian Shi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Chu?"

He just shook his head.

Elder Su Ming's face was very old, but he was still very energetic. He asked some questions as usual, and Chu Jinhan answered them one by one, and was well organized. Elder Su Ming was very satisfied and nodded frequently.

The young man's purple clothes were graceful, his voice was like a cool jade, his advance and retreat were moderate, and his mind was calm. Although he was young, he was already respected by the temple.

This time I went to deal with the mortal floods and returned successfully.

Elder Su Ming had nothing to ask, and did not mention that the moon god had accepted a new disciple and asked him to go down and rest.

Before leaving, Elder Su Ming remembered something and asked again, "Didn't you do anything extra this time?"

Chu Jinhan shook his head, "No."

Elder Su Ming felt that there was nothing strange around him, so he nodded with satisfaction, "Go down."

The corridor of Youlan Palace is bent by the corridor. When walking through the path covered with moonstones, a small cat moan came from the grass, and a snow-white ball of hair rolled on the ground. When he saw people passing by, he meowed at them.

The immortal servant said in surprise, "There is a cat here."

He turned around and wanted to greet others, but suddenly he thought that he was bringing lanterns for Chu Jinhan at this moment. Senior Brother Chu didn't like this kind of thing, so he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Chu Jinhan did not take a look at him for a long time, and walked over without stopping at all. It seemed as if he had never been interested in these things, as if he was born as cold as jade and cold as ice.

The moon was as cold as water, and the little white cat blew the ground in confusion. Although he was puzzled by the person who wanted to touch him suddenly became so cold, he didn't think much about it and turned around and rushed to the butterfly.

The days passed by dullness and there seemed to be no difference, but Ling Lan felt that Su Chenyin seemed to be slowly alienating himself. He saw it and originally wanted to express resistance slightly, but later he stopped talking.

Finally one day, he woke up and suddenly learned that he didn't have to go to the Moon God Temple and Su Chenyin to learn martial arts. The eldest brother is back. In the future, he can learn magic with the eldest brother in the elders' palace.

This news immediately disrupted his mood. When he was in a bad mood, he naturally didn't like anything.

Chu Jinhan learned that the master had accepted another disciple, and in the future, he would also practice with him, so he came to his junior brother's residence early in the morning, hoping to bring him to familiarity.

But as soon as he came, he saw dozens of immortal servants carrying various vases, corals, and antiques and treasures coming and going like flowing water. What he moved out was already full of treasures, and what he moved in was even more energetic.

The Moon Temple has never advocated extravagance. This scene happened here, which was almost absurd to be a bit absurd.

An immortal servant came out excitedly with his jade screen in his arms, his face full of red light. When he saw Chu Jinhan, his whole body was so excited that the boiling blood cooled down. After a long time, he squeezed out an ugly smile, "Senior Brother Chu."

Originally, the second disciples who were newly accepted by the Month God had changed their decorations and gave them all to others. Whoever got them would be the one who got them. He was excited when he got a jade screen. He never thought that he would be the one who was famous for his cold face and strictness. It was over, it was over.

The immortal servant cried with a sad face, Chu Jinhan's expressionless face, his eyes were as cold as a star. He only asked two words, "Who is it?"
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