Ningning didn't expect Lin Xun to agree to watch the moon with her.

After all, Lin Xun had just joined the master's sect not long after, and they were only in the relationship between the same sect, and had never even said a few words.

In the original work, the original owner was avoided without hesitation as soon as he touched his hand. However, now, Xiao Bailong not only did not dislike her touch, but even responded to the invitation to enjoy the moon.

Ning Ning understood a little why so many people rushed to participate in the China miserable competition.

"But younger sister, should we… than going out to enjoy the moon...?"

Lin Xun said as he stammered for a moment, his long drooping eyelashes covering his black eyes. When he opened his mouth, his voice was as clear as white dumplings: "Clean up your room?"

When he spoke, he lowered his head and Ningning could take a closer look at his junior brother without restraint.

Xiao Bailong is an important character in the original work. Because he is kind by nature and has a good relationship with Pei Ji, he naturally has more scenes.

Compared with Pei Ji's strong temperament and uncertain temperament, Lin Xun, who is a little white lotus, looks much more pure and elegant.

The graceful young man, with jade branches and jade trees. The eternal lights are like flowing water, and the white and delicate face is stained with drops.

He is still young and his childishness remains between his eyebrows and eyes. A pair of black glass-like eyes filled with gentle night color, and his long trembling eyelashes flash like butterflies wings, sprinkling a thin layer of shadow.

The thin white robe outlines the tall and thin figure of the young man. In the quiet night, it looks like a straight and sharp sword.

However, looking at his deliberately dodging eyes and his quietly red ears, he looked more like his neighbor's shy little brother than the kendo genius who was rare in a thousand years.

Ning Ning looked at him, then at the African wall behind him, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Would you like to clean the room with me?"

Lin Xun didn't look up or speak, and he gently tapped his head.

Facts have proved that Lin Xun is really not like a spoiled royal child.

When Ningning was still fighting against the debris of the alchemy furnace all over the ground, he had already cleaned up the table brother who had lost his arms and legs, the chair brother whose head was blown away, and the broken pages of books that fell all over the ground under the impact of the explosion.

He was so skillful that Ningning couldn't help but speak: "Do you often do these at home?"

"I learned it after entering the mountain."

Lin Xun smiled embarrassedly: "Master tells me that this is a compulsory way for sword cultivators."

He has just been here not long ago, it depends on how he has forced the child to be.

Ning Ning couldn't help but ask: "It's obvious that it's so difficult for us to make money, why is it so easy for others to make money from us?"

"Sister Sister," Lin Xun, who was helping her move the bookcase, stopped hearing the sound, and hesitated for a moment and continued, "I have a friend who taught me some frugality - this is just my friend's method, I have never tried it!"

Feeling Ningning's straight look, the little white dragon breathed in panic: "It's roughly... If the door suit is damaged, there is no need to repurchase it. Just find a piece of white cloth to cut it, and then use golden pigment to draw the cloud pattern."

Ning Ning glanced at his sleeve in horror.

The dark gold pattern is crooked like a Parkinson patient. The place where the dragon should have been embroidered is painted with a weird big loach with only grinning teeth and feet larger than the head.

"Also," Lin Xun replenished with his head down, "The rain on rainy days must not be wasted. You can boil and take a bath, which is cleaner than the water in the pond; the rinds of the watermelon and pumpkin can also be preserved and stir-fried in the next meal, so that you can have another dish."

Ningning was shocked.

Ning Ning really wants to ask him, is the friend you are talking about yourself?

But this question is so hurtful. In order to take into account the little prince's self-esteem, she forced herself to say nothing.

When God is about to give a great responsibility, people must first suffer their hearts and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin.

Is this the world's number one sword sect?

In combination with other sects, they are teaching magic and sword techniques, but only the Xuanxu sect is fresh and refined. If the textbook is published, I am afraid that this style will not be the same:

Compulsory Practice 1: "On the Self-cultivation of a Poor Man".

Compulsory 2: "Housework and Female Goose's Postpartum Care".

Compulsory 3: "A friend of mine stealing mushrooms - experience of stealing vegetables when you are penniless".

Awesome, it's just a guide to advancement of a pauper.

"By the way, senior sister."

Seeing her face turned paler, Lin Xun thought that Ningning had not recovered from the fact of bankruptcy. He carefully took a step closer to her and took out a white round bead with radiance from his arms: "I didn't bring much money to leave Donghai this time, only this night pearl is barely valuable. If you don't dislike it, please accept it and exchange it for some spirit stones."

He did not "had not brought much money".

Lin Xun left the house in vain, just because his master told him that the Sword Immortal never sticks to things outside his body.

Later I found out that Master himself had eaten fried melon peels and even developed a new dish called "Love Essence Extract".

It is to stir-fry the petals and leaves.

This night pearl is the only valuable item on his body. It should have been kept well, but...

The little white dragon, who was not very experienced in the world, mustered up the courage and glanced at Ningning's pale face very quickly, making a secret decision in his heart.

Since he is a fellow disciple, he should help each other. If his external objects can be exchanged for the confidence of his senior sister to continue living, sacrificing this bead will be nothing.

He is a boy who stands tall! At worst, he can drink dew and eat leaves. If the younger sister goes crazy, her life will be over!

Ningning is in a complicated mood.

In the original work, Lin Xun is indeed a scheming and extremely soft-hearted little white lotus setting. When he sees something wrong, even if he is so shy that his face is flushed and stuttered, he still wants to go up to uphold justice.

Some readers pointed out incisively that the reason why the author set him in this kind of personality was to highlight the male protagonist Pei Ji's decisive and cold and unrestrained killing.

To be honest, when reading this novel from the perspective of God, Ningning also felt that the little prince was really full of sympathy, but when she herself became the one he sympathized with-

This is a little angel, wuwu! Even though I am so poor, I can still give her the last asset! So what about double standards, Lin Xun is really great!

"No, no, I don't need it."

Ning Ning waved his hand quickly: "Don't you don't have many spirit stones?"

She said it in a vague way and deliberately skipped Lin Xun's incident of eating melon skins and washing the rain, thereby preserving the children's simple and fragile self-esteem.

Unexpectedly, the silly son of the landlord family smiled: "It's okay, the senior sister took me to Wanjian Sect last time and stole a lot of melons, and the melon peel was enough to eat several--"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xun stopped suddenly.

He has a strong sense of self-esteem and is very shy. He deliberately concealed his identity before and lied that those things were done by "a friend". Now this sentence...

Isn't it just a careless announcement that that friend is himself?

The steaming heat surged on the ground, and the white jade-like face suddenly became a layer of crimson, like a smudged ink ball getting thicker and thicker, and eventually turned into a redness that spread throughout the face.

Too, too embarrassing.

He originally wanted to leave a good impression in front of his senior sister.

He has been not good at communicating with others since he was a child. He met his senior sister a few times before, so shy that he couldn't speak. Today, he heard something strange in her room, and went into the yard without thinking too much. He never thought that such a joke would be made.

Lin Xun stammered and couldn't speak, only to feel his head blank. In a trance, he suddenly heard Ning Ning's voice, his tone was no different from before: "The melons I brought back were enough for several days? How many melons did you and your senior sister stole? Didn't Wanjian Sect catch you?"

Could it be that she has heard it awkwardly?

What he said was "melon peel".

He was nervous, but the younger sister looked as usual. She thought she really didn't hear it clearly and didn't associate him with "that friend".

Lin Xun pursed his lips and smiled, and the red tide in his ears faded a little: "A lot. Do you want to hear about us stealing melons?"

Ningning: "You said."

So the topic successfully turned to the melon field between the elder sister and the Wanjian Sect. I heard that the elder sister said: Stealing melons cannot be considered stealing. Can sword cultivators be considered stealing?

Lin Xun spoke seriously and helped clean the debris all over the floor. He didn't notice that Ning Ning was quietly breathing a sigh of relief beside him.

Huh, it's so dangerous.

Seeing Xiao Bailong's eyes were red and his face turned pale, fortunately, she pretended to be confused.

Otherwise, I might have to cry.

*

On the second day, Ningning was woken up by the system.

Fortunately, the bed was far away from the alchemy furnace and was not affected much. After saying goodbye to Lin Xun, she quickly dragged her tired body and fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a few big words floating in my head:

[Ding! Mission release!]

[The Sword Sect Competition is in progress. You hold a grudge against Pei Ji's defeat yesterday and swear to teach him a lesson.]

[Please go to the competition venue immediately and launch an attack against Pei Ji in the dark.]

This plot has finally come.

Ningning sat up from the bed in a daze and touched her head with her hair all over.

This is the starting point for Pei Ji's counterattack, and the very impressive plot in the original work.

The Xuanxu Sword Sect's internal competition adopts an elimination system. Pei Ji defeated Ningning yesterday and had to continue the competition with other disciples today.

I don’t know whether he should be lucky or not. The opponent he met this time was actually a personal disciple of the Jindan stage.

The disciple was named Chen Zhao, who was practicing under the sect of Zhenren Qingxu, and his strength was very strong. After seeing the battle between Pei Ji and Ningning yesterday, he knew that he should not underestimate the enemy. Just in case, he even used hidden weapons.

——In the sword sect competition, hidden weapons are naturally banned items.
To be continued...