Chapter 72： Others cultivate immortals, I raise animals 19

Chu Ci raised his hand and caught him firmly.

At this moment, there was the sound of knocking the door outside the door, and Wen Jing shrank into Chu Ci's arms. Hearing this sound, his ears trembled slightly, and his body was propped up, and a pair of golden-red eyes looked in the direction of the door.

Chu Ci also turned his eyes slightly, holding the little red dumpling in his arms as he walked to the door and pushed it open.

Standing outside the door was a young man with a breeze and full moon. He was gentle and elegant, and he was dressed in the costume of the inner disciple. He looked pure and white, with a sense of unrestrained and casual appearance that ordinary people did not have.

Wen Jing was looking at it, and he heard the little girl hugging herself without even pausing, but she called out a title, "Brother Lin Lang."

Wen Jing's tail twitched and hooked the little girl's wrist. He narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this call.

In Chu Ci's voice, there is an indescribable familiarity with this person, but if he wants to be familiar, he feels that he is not so familiar, and an inner disciple? Shouldn't the little girl be at odds with most of the disciples in the school?

Wen Jing thought, a pair of golden-red eyes narrowed carelessly, and he looked at the person in front of him calmly.

Chu Ci subconsciously followed the memory of the original owner to call out this name.

Among all the inner disciples of Ling Yizong, the original master is familiar with this one named Lin Lang. Lin Lang is the inner disciple of Muri Mountain, and the peak master of Muri Mountain has a good relationship with the original master’s parents. Although it is said that the original master cannot reach the threshold of the inner disciple because of the strict rules, and can only be an outer disciple, but Mu Rishan usually takes care of the original master.

This Lin Lang can be regarded as growing up with the original owner, and the youth is outstanding, and he takes care of her very much. The original owner who has just been in the cardamom years inevitably also has two fascinating ideas in his heart, but he is only thinking in his heart and dare not show it. The slightest sign.

Lin Lang was also taken aback for a while, Chu Ci's aura around her body was steady and soft, and she no longer felt the sluggishness of the time she had seen before. Not only that, there was also a kind of transparent aura all over his body, which made Lin Lang reach his lips. The words paused slightly.

Then he reacted with a warm smile on the corners of his lips, "Junior sister, this is what the master asked me to bring you by the way. Before the master had left for the alchemy, I was the only one in the inner gate of Mu Rishan, so let me I brought you here, and I specifically told you that although these medicines are effective, you can't take more."

Lin Lang raised his hand and handed a bottle with a cyan pattern to Chu Ci, and Chu Ci subconsciously raised his hand to take it, watching the calmness of the other's eyes, not disgusted, and of course he didn't like much. For him, to the original owner. There is no emotion, just because of the relationship between the master and the original owner.

Chu Ci didn't shy away either, and nodded.

Lin Lang's eyes were attracted by the little red hair ball in Chu Ci's arms.

But just a glance, those golden red eyes also looked over, looking at the fluffy, soft and cute little animals, but it made him shiver slightly at a glance, and the smile on the corners of his lips could hardly be maintained.

Seeing Lin Lang's reaction, a boring light flashed across Wen Jing's eyes, and the big tail behind him flicked, hooking Chu Ci's wrist again.

The delicate, soft and slightly cool feel of the fluff made Chu Ci's wrist itchy, and the little girl subconsciously raised her hand and pinched his tail.

The voice was soft and slightly low, like coaxing a child.

"Hey, don't make trouble."