"Yingqian!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Yingqian was woken up by an angry shout.

She opened her eyes drowsily.

I saw Bai Yihuang's handsome face as cold as ice.

Don't say it.

Really handsome.

What a pity.

He is a naughty kid with a terrible temper.

Yingqian yawned, tilted his head, and asked sleepily:

"Is something wrong?"

"I'll let you practice..."

Bai Yihuang took a step forward and said fiercely:

"You actually let me sleep here?"

"But I'm so sleepy." Yingqian sniffed, covering his stomach, and said with aggrieved expression: "I'm hungry again..."

Bai Yihuang gritted his teeth.

He turned his palm and threw an oil paper bag into Yingqian's arms.

The aroma of meat wafts into your breath.

Yingqian's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the oil paper bag, opened it, and saw several steaming buns.

Still stuffed with meat!

She quickly stuffed one into her mouth.

While chewing, he asked vaguely:

"You are actually...so kind?"

Bai Yihuang hummed softly, glanced at her slightly bulging cheeks, suppressed the urge to pinch her, and said:

"Of course it's not specially given to you."

"ah?"

"It's a gift from others. I don't need to use human grains and I don't have anywhere to throw it away. It's an advantage for you."

He had a look of cold pride on his face.

But his eyes couldn't help but secretly move in Yingqian's direction.

From her messy long hair, to her oily fingers, to her slightly open neckline.

The collarbone shyly poked out a glimpse of the scenery.

It was like an attack packed with spiritual power, which made Bai Yihuang's heart tremble and he quickly averted his eyes.

Yingqian is busy eating steamed buns.

I didn't even hear what Bai Yihuang said just now.

She looked up occasionally, seemingly stunned.

After swallowing the buns in his mouth, Ying Qian asked:

"Are you cold?"

It was as if he had heard some joke.

Bai Yihuang snorted and said:

"I was born with mutated ice spirit roots, how can I be afraid of the cold?"

"Then why are your ears red?"

Yingqian bit the last bun and said angrily:

"It's not cold, it can't be that you're shy, right?"

She just said it casually.

Bai Yihuang's eyes suddenly widened.

This time, it's not just the pinna.

Even her white jade cheeks were covered with a layer of light pink.

"nonsense!"

Bai Yihuang took half a step back, glared at Yingqian rather fiercely, and said angrily:

"How could I harm..."

After all, Lord Xianjun wants to save face.

Ying Qian said something casually, but he felt very embarrassed even saying it.

Fortunately she is very considerate.

Actively changed the topic:

"Yeah, yeah, you're talking nonsense! The Immortal Lord is mighty!"

Yingqian looked sincere.

It's a pity that there are still unfinished buns in my hand.

It seems a little perfunctory.

But Bai Yihuang turned out to be quite compliant this time.

He snorted coldly, looked around her hand wrapped in a cloth, and stopped arguing with Ying Qian.

After she finished eating the buns, he said:

"Go to the cold pool."

Yingqian: "?"

She knew it.

Buns always come with a price.

How could Bai Yihuang be so kind as to let her eat and drink for free?

This man has a bad temper!

Yingqian turned his head, glanced at Hantan, which was constantly bubbling with air-conditioning, and immediately shivered.

Stop making trouble.

This can be fatal.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand wrapped in cloth, and asked pitifully:

"Is it okay if you don't go? I'm still hurt!"

"It's just a minor injury, it's already healed."

Bai Yihuang crossed his arms and a smile appeared on his thin lips. He looked down at Ying Qian and sneered:

"It's been three years since I entered the Tianzong sect and I haven't built a foundation yet. It's really rare."

Yingqian secretly rolled her eyes and muttered:

"Yes, yes, you are the most awesome. You built the foundation when you were born, you can form elixirs the next day, and you will be among the immortals in three days..."

I don’t know if I have heard Yingqian’s words.

Bai Yihuang lowered his eyes to look at her and said again:

"You have both water and wind spiritual roots. You are lucky this time. With the help of Hantan, it is not difficult to build a foundation no matter how poor your qualifications are."

This person never speaks well.

Until now.

Only then did Ying Qian find out.

Bai Yihuang actually wanted to help her?!

He noticed Ying Qian's eyes full of horror.

Bai Yihuang frowned, emphasized his tone, and said in a deep voice:

"There will be a sect competition in three days. I want to practice quietly. If you make any noise, be careful of me..."

"You can just kill me, okay?"

Yingqian answered the question.
To be continued...