Chapter 905

Xiaoyu silently looked at the two people who were talking happily outside and felt that the surrounding air was suspected to be emitting pink bubbles.

He exclaimed that Su Haitang was not only good at acting, but also secretly surprised her courage. He was not afraid that Cheng Yuanzheng's Vinegar jar would turn around and toss her.

Su Haitang has talked about the scriptures of Tao Te Ching with the young and ignorant version of Nan Yu.

She has the achievements of thousands of years of cultural connotation accumulated in later generations as a reference. It's easy to deceive the young people who are obviously in love.

"Thanks for the fairy's advice. Nanyu thought it was a gift. The fairy smiled."

Nan Yu blushed slightly, took out a bamboo flute and brought it over with his hands.

Su Haitang glanced around and felt familiar. He silently asked Xiaoyu in his heart.

"Why do you look at this flute? It's a little like the purple bamboo flute my master gave me?"

It's not that she is clumsy and can't distinguish clearly when looking at the flute. On the contrary, she is careful and keenly aware of the similar feelings concealed under different shapes.

Women's intuition is very accurate. Su Haitang's cultivation is now broken, and his observation and judgment on the essence of things is even more penetrating.

"It's a bit like that." Xiaoyu agreed and urged her to accept the gift.

"The flute doesn't look like a common product. Put it away! Even if it can't help Cheng's expedition against Yu Nanjin, it's also an advanced magic weapon. I can absorb the aura contained in it!"

Su Haitang is a little tangled.

She is also happy to kill big families, especially the enemies on the opposite side, and she will not be soft hearted.

However, she was also afraid of her own vinegar jar man and was a little afraid to accept other wild men's things.

"Fairy doesn't like this flute?" Nan Yu saw her hesitation, blushing slightly white on her face, and carefully pulled out a shy and flattering smile. "Nan Yu is reckless..."

He was about to put away the flute and thought about preparing a new gift to please the girl's family, but he found that his hand was empty, and the flute was gently and skillfully changed into the fairy's hand.

Su Haitang glanced at him with a smile. He shook the bamboo flute in his hand at will. The green winding son drew a beautiful arc in the air, vaguely bringing out the sound of purring music.

"Thank you. But it's inconvenient for me today. I didn't bring a suitable gift back."

Su Haitang's explanation just caters to the teenager's psychology. Nanyu's eyes gather light again, crystal like the stars in the sky.

Evil.

No wonder the men in her family are so handsome. The foundation is good!

Su Haitang was shocked by the beauty of the instant brilliance, his heart stopped beating for a beat, and then jumped twice.

In the future, her son born with Cheng Yuanzheng will probably be like this? Must have been robbed by the little girls.

She is a good mother-in-law, and her daughter-in-law will probably respect her and pull her to the United Front; I have to cut off my son's peach blossom for my daughter-in-law. It's a bit tiring.

Su Haitang deliberately scattered his thoughts, and then faced Nanyu's exquisite and perfect beauty, he would not be easily confused and turned upside down.

"No need. It's a great gift for the fairy to give you the experience of cultivation. You'll never forget it."

Nan Yu's ears were red and he insisted on saying goodbye. There were signs of fleeing.

"Tut, man."

Xiaoyu tutted with disdain.

"You even scolded yourself."

Su Haitang was in a good mood to remind him that he felt the blooming lotus on his hand, felt the vigorous vitality, and his self-cultivation rising rapidly, and focused on understanding it.

The flowers bloom and fall, the lotus pod is mature, and the nine lotus seeds are beautiful and lovely!