Chapter 119 Wu
Faced with the old man's praise, Leng Yaozhu did not choose to exchange compliments with him.
The thirty-six cities of the Tianhai Alliance are all located on the eastern seaboard of Douluo Continent.
Their overall economic strength can rank in the first echelon in the federation, and even has the potential to surpass the economic circle of the capital Mingdu.
But strength...
Because of the strong commercial atmosphere, it is difficult to cultivate any decent Doukai masters. The main direction chosen by most family members and soul masters is still the path of mecha masters.
Don’t look at the fact that there is a titled Douluo in Ouyang Zixin’s family. That titled Douluo is not a Doukai master, but a mecha master.
There is also a gap between titled Douluo.
The gap between the two is even more obvious than the gap between soul masters and soul mentors ten thousand years ago.
If Leng Yaozhu also praises the strength of the other party's alliance...
No matter how you sound, it sounds like you are swearing.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, many more people arrived one after another.
Qiangu Qitian did not go to Mu Xi, but stayed by Leng Yaozhu's side like a good baby.
Just quietly watching Leng Yaozhu talking and laughing with one powerful person after another.
From time to time, just like an NPC, the visitor triggers the same smile and etiquette, saying almost the same words, only changing the title.
And his eyes were always wandering around the banquet hall, as if looking for something.
Fortunately, Leng Yaozhu's status was aloof, and some small and medium-sized families knew enough not to disturb Leng Yaozhu. Qiangu Qitian was also very lucky to escape.
After the entertainment, the master and apprentice found a quieter place to sit down.
Leng Yaozhu leaned on the back of his chair, picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter's hand, and looked around unintentionally, with a smile in his eyes.
The banquet hall was filled with melodious and soothing classical music. It is said that the music score was written by a music soul master 20,000 years ago, giving people a special feeling of purifying the soul.
Leng Yaozhu felt that today's work was not boring at all. It was not like before, as if she worked hard just to numb herself.
She enjoys this feeling.
What she may enjoy is not work.
But that’s all, she doesn’t know how to think deeply, and she doesn’t dare to think deeply.
Qiangu Qitian sat aside, picked up the food on the table and put it in his mouth. He was already starving after shopping all afternoon.
Although most of the time, he sat there alone in a daze.
The food here is pretty good. It’s free anyway, so he just started eating.
Most people here don’t come here just to eat, they have more important things to do.
Therefore, even after so long, Qiangu Qitian still saw a table full of food.
"Xiaotian, you seem to dislike dealing with strangers."
Leng Yaozhu turned his head and looked at Qiangu Qitian and asked.
Qiangu Qitian stopped taking the food in his hands, raised his eyes, and saw the beautiful face that added a bit of illusion and sanctity against the light and shadow.
He nodded and shook his head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I hate this method."
It's one thing not to like dealing with people, but can you do it? Dealing is another thing.
Qiangu Qitian is not a social phobia in the traditional sense. He is able to communicate normally with people, but he just doesn't like this hypocritical and snake-like way.
Otherwise, how could Qiangu Qitian continue his great career as the scumbag Neptune?
Relying on face is not enough.
He also needs action and a eloquent mouth that can speak sweet words.
“Actually, I don’t like this way of dealing with people either, but I have to do it.”
Qiangu Qitian asked in confusion: “Why do you want to do this, teacher?” What about forcing yourself to do things you don’t like? ”
In fact, in his heart, he knew it.
Leng Yaozhu looked at the bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in her pale pink eyes.
Every time Qiangu Qitian stays with Leng Yaozhu, he subconsciously ignores her age because of her appearance.
It was only then that Qiangu Qi realized it.
This person has experienced more than a hundred years.
"Maybe it's because of responsibility."
When he said this, Leng Yaozhu's voice was very soft.
Like ethereal sounds, if you don’t concentrate, it’s difficult to hear them clearly.
But the feeling given to Qitian through the ages is - as heavy as Mount Tai.
The word responsibility made this beautiful Super Douluo teacher breathless.
Because of her responsibility, she was put under pressure by her elders and she did not dare to resist. She watched her biological sister gradually alienate herself.
Because of responsibility, she gave up pursuing her love, became the helmsman of the family, and became the deputy tower master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. This time, it lasted for several decades.
For those who are greedy for power (Qiangu Dongfeng: don’t cue), this will be the most beautiful time in the world. But for Leng Yaozhu, this is the shackles that bind her.
The four-character battle armor that the family spent a lot of money to build for her is a cultivation and expectation for her, and it is also a kind of responsibility.
To be honest, Qiangu Qitian felt a little sorry for the person in front of him.
Qiangu Qitian suddenly remembered that when he first met Leng Yulai, when did that bad woman blinded by hatred become what she is now?
After analyzing and thinking in his mind, Qiangu Qitian came to a conclusion - release.
Leng Yulai's depression has long been released by getting along with Qiangu Qitian. Now, she is enjoying the process of falling in love with Qiangu Qitian.
"Teacher, maybe you can try to indulge your emotions, so that you may feel better."
Qiangu Qitian tried to give his own suggestions.
Indulge your emotions?
Hearing Qiangu Qitian's words, Leng Yaozhu subconsciously had that idea in his heart.
A pair of phoenix eyes could not help but look at Qiangu Qitian.
For a moment, Qiangu Qitian always felt that his teacher looked at him a little strangely.
There is a feeling of malicious intent.
But Qiangu Qitian, who respects teachers and respects morality, did not think about it in that aspect.
Leng Yaozhu, who noticed that he had lost his composure, immediately withdrew his gaze.
As everyone knows, her inadvertent move has been seen by others.
Leng Yulai showed a pair of small tiger teeth and looked at Leng Yaozhu and Qiangu Qitian with an unhappy expression. She cursed in her heart: "Huh, Leng Yaozhu, you are so shameless, you actually treat yourself so badly." The apprentice has some ideas, and he has really gotten better and better these years."
She said a little bit unconvincingly: "That kid is also an idiot, and he is about to be eaten by his good teacher without even knowing it."
This really cannot be blamed on Qiangu Qitian.
Youdao is "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain".
Neither the master nor the apprentice noticed the presence of Leng Yulai while they were chatting.
After retracting his thoughts, Leng Yaozhu shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, releasing my feelings is a bit too extravagant for me."
Qiangu Qitian subconsciously thought of Yun Ming.
He sighed and stopped continuing the topic.
Leng Yaozhu still doesn’t know that because of her own escape, she and Qiangu Qitian are like two infinitely close parallel lines. Although they are close at hand, they never intersect.
God seemed to have made a joke with the two of them.
Qiangu Qitian asked about Gu Yuena's recent situation again. He still needed to pay some attention to this junior sister of the Silver Dragon King who was in the ultimate cultivation system.
If your home is accidentally stolen, you will never know where to regret it.
Not long after, the service staff gradually removed the tables and chairs placed in the center, clearing a large open space.
The lights gradually dimmed, a few beams of light fell, and were scattered into countless small rays of light under the refraction of the crystal ball.
In the banquet hall at this time, it was difficult for ordinary people to even see things at a basic level.
But what I want is this hazy effect.
The dance has begun.
The band changed to a classic palace dance music, and couples of men and women hugged each other and began to dance to the music.
Most of them are couples, lovers, or dance partners they brought with them.
There are also a small number of people who invite people of the opposite sex who are also alone.
"Zixin, do you think I should go find Xiaotian?"
Mu Xi's eyes were always looking in the direction of Qiangu Qitian, and hesitantly looked towards the person next to him. Ouyang Zixin asked.
She finally remembered why Leng Yaozhu next to Qiangu Qitian looked so familiar.
Isn’t that the sister Leng she knew?
As for the relationship between Leng Yulai and Leng Yaozhu, it is difficult to figure it out clearly based on Mu Xi's little mind. If someone else is smarter, he actually can’t think clearly.
Who could have guessed that Qiangu Qitian would dare to fall in love with his teacher’s sister?
Ouyang Zixin rolled her eyes at Mu Xi and said helplessly: "Your eyes are almost blurred, and you are still asking me if I want to find your brother Xiaotian."
Mu Xi's voice was weak. 's: "But..."
"What's the point?" Ouyang Zixin was somewhat convinced of her own person. Speechlessly, she whispered in Mu Xi's ear,
"If you don't go, I will go. Your brother Xiaotian... I want it too."
Seeing the serious expression on Mu Xi's face, Ouyang Zixin suddenly smiled: "You're teasing me, Xiao Xi, go ahead. I won't rob your Xiaotian, but that's not necessarily the case for others. ”
Mu Xi was shocked, and the hesitation in her heart was immediately replaced by a sense of crisis.
What the hell does it matter to her!
Mu Xi, who transformed into a military general, stopped thinking about those things that he couldn't understand and walked straight towards Qiangu Qitian.
Before leaving, he did not forget to defend Qiangu Qitian in front of Ouyang Zixin: "My little sky is not something that can be picked by wild bees and butterflies on the roadside."
Looking at Mu Xi's back, Ouyang Zixin let out a long sigh of relief.
Was what I just said really a joke?
Those were just words spoken from the heart to encourage Mu Xi.
Ouyang Zixin picked up her glass of red wine, raised her white neck, and drank it all in one gulp.
Thousands of thoughts in my heart turned into a lament in an instant.
In her opinion, there is no chance in this life...
Qiangu Qitian admired the pairs of people hugging each other and dancing in front of him, and continued to eat and drink.
"Xiaotian, why don't you go dancing?"
Qiangu Qitian replied very simply: "No."
He really doesn't understand this stuff. .
In fact, it is not difficult to learn. Just watching these people dance for a few minutes, Qiangu Qitian basically grasped the essentials.
This is the powerful mental power that gives him unparalleled learning ability.
But this is just an introduction.
To be honest, it is impossible to dance well without practice.
It's like using soul skills.
The usage and effects of soul skills appear in your mind, but at the beginning you can only initially control it.
If you want to master it, you have to put some effort into it.
“I’ll teach you.”
Qiangu Qitian, who was about to continue eating, suddenly froze.
He looked at Leng Yaozhu blankly, with confusion on his face as if he wanted to confirm something.
Leng Yaozhu turned his head, looked at Qiangu Qitian, and repeated very seriously: "I will teach you."
As if she was afraid that Qiangu Qitian would misunderstand something, she added: "I am your teacher, so it is normal to teach you something you don't know."
The obedient good boy Qiangu Qitian nodded, Agree to Leng Yaozhu's request.
Looking at Leng Yaozhu’s outstretched palm as white as jade, Qiangu Qitian put his hand on it without hesitation.
The master and apprentice slowly walked towards the dance floor.
Mu Xi was at the other end of the dance floor just now, so she had to make a half-circle from the edge to Qiangu Qitian's side.
She regretted that she had chosen such a far away location in the first place to avoid suspicion.
When I finally came to Qiangu Qitian, I happened to see Qiangu Qitian walking to the dance floor holding Leng Yaozhu's hand.
For a while, a sense of frustration emerged.
The golden retriever lost a good opportunity because of hesitation.
Just when she was feeling depressed, a figure much taller than her hugged her.
A somewhat panicked Mu Xi looked up and saw that it was Leng Yulai.
"Sister Leng, why are you here?!"
Leng Yulai smiled and said, "Of course you are here to discipline someone."
Someone , naturally refers to the eternal Qi Tian.
Mu Xi subconsciously looked at Leng Yaozhu who was beside Qiangu Qitian, and she asked her doubts.
"Sister Leng, why do I think Xiaotian's teacher looks similar to you? What is your relationship?"
Relationship?
Leng Yulai smiled slightly: "She is my biological sister."
"My... biological sister?!"
Mu Xi's eyes widened, as if she knew A terrible secret.
"Okay, don't be surprised. From now on, I am your cold sister, and she will be your cold sister."
Leng Yulai said.
Mu Xi was stunned for a moment after hearing these words.
Sister Leng, what does this mean?
Isn’t she a sister? Why did she become a sister?
While Mu Xi was digesting the shocking news, Leng Yulai also looked at Leng Yaozhu, who was about to dance.
She has found a more interesting way of "revenge".
“My good sister, please fall in love with your student’s tenderness...”
Thinking like this, Leng Yulai said to Mu Xi: “Let’s go, you can’t see the heart. Don’t worry.”
On the dance floor, Qiangu Qitian followed Leng Yaozhu’s steps and danced slowly.
This dance is a bit like a waltz, but there are some differences.
Qiangu Qitian's hand held Leng Yaozhu's waist, and the hotness and softness coming from it made him a little at a loss.
The two of them were very close to each other. Whether it was intentional or not, Leng Yaozhu's proud figure touched Qiangu Qitian's chest from time to time during the changes of dance steps.
But whenever an ambiguous atmosphere is about to arise, Qiangu Qitian will always say an apologetic sorry.
Leng Yaozhu, who wanted to remain confused, was helpless.
Saying sorry one after another seems to emphasize the identity between the two and draw a clear line between them.
This made Leng Yaozhu feel very irritated.
Finally, after another unintentional touch, just when Qiangu Qitian was about to say sorry, he heard Leng Yaozhu's slightly majestic and unquestionable voice: "Shut up."
After saying that, the mature and delicate body pressed directly against her, making Qiangu Qitian freeze all over.
Leng Yaozhu's lead, the two were still dancing gracefully, but Qiangu Qitian's steps became very weird.
Leng Yaozhu had never felt the temperature of Qiangu Qitian's body so clearly, and had never sucked in the breath of Qiangu Qitian that fascinated her so clearly.
She thought so much that she just kept dancing...
Forever, forever...
For a long time, Qiangu Qitian looked at Leng Yaozhu with complicated eyes, He opened his mouth and asked: "Teacher, we..."
He is not a fool. If he doesn't notice it again, he will be worthy of the name of Sea King.
It's just that he didn't want to admit it in his heart.
But while Qiangu Qitian was brave, Leng Yaozhu retreated cowardly.
"Don't think too much, we are master and apprentice."
When he said these words, Qiangu Qitian could feel that the hands on his shoulders were a little firm.
It’s like, I don’t want Qitian to leave forever.
Qiangu Qitian had no choice but to continue like this.
The two bodies are still close to each other, feeling each other's warmth.
Leng Yaozhu doesn’t want to admit it, so why isn’t he?
When did I steal the teacher’s heart?
Qiangu Qitian can’t figure it out.
He was not so confident that in just a few years, he could make a woman who loved him so deeply that she was willing to be a little girl fall in love with him.
Leng Yaozhu’s heart was also in chaos.
The confused two people just danced in a daze.
The skirt is flying, like a dream and reality intertwined.
First blood in the next chapter
(End of this chapter)