The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 58 Modern Cultivation [20]

Yu Chu was rare and serious: "I won't like you. You don't want me to have feelings for me. I saved you because you can't die, there is no other purpose."

"How can that be done, I have promised myself, I don't like who do you like?" Ji Zhao put down the necklace, leaned over the table and leaned towards her affectionately, "I can't die because you like me, right?" ?”

Yu Chu saw the indecency in his eyes, and perfunctory: "I like it, I like it. Don't lose it."

"Okay. Follow orders." Ji Zhao sat back and looked away with his chin propped up. He didn't know if he was disappointed or something else.

He checked the necklace, it was just an ordinary necklace, it didn't do anything.

Then what did she send him for?nice?fun?Or have any special significance?
The restaurant is very small, and the environment is not bad. There is a certain space between the tables. The waiter finished serving the food and wanted to start a conversation, but was scared away by Ji Zhao's eyes.

"Do you want to join the association?"

When Lin Xuze was looking for her, Ji Zhao was beside her, so Yu Chu was not surprised how he knew.

"Ah."

Ji Zhao: "If you want to join the association, you can worship me as your teacher. I am the most honorable man in the association and I never accept apprentices."

He suddenly started talking about the Cultivation Association: "Anyone who has a spiritual root and has never killed a sinner can join the association. My master Yuan Qingzi is the only Yuanying cultivator, but it is a pity that he has not been able to break through. Four years ago Sit down."

He said that his master did not have the slightest mood swings, as if he was talking about an irrelevant stranger: "Now the president of the association is my senior brother Gu Shan, and the vice president is my second senior brother Gu He. I am the third eldest, Gu Ying."

"Further down, the apprentices we recruit will use the best resources. How about it, are you excited?"

Yu Chu: "Why do you only have the cultivation level at the early stage of Qi training as the best resource?" The cherry she gave him in the morning was produced by the system, and he didn't respond at all.

Ji Zhao: "..."

How did he know! !
Why does this person always poke people's wounds!

Ji Zhao pretended to be sad: "Maybe the sky is jealous of talents, I am so good-looking, and I have a good cultivation. Oh, you have to understand, you have to understand."

"It should be here, you should look for it separately."

"Okay, brother."

"Fellow Daoist, go to that restaurant to have a look."

There was a commotion outside, and groups of people spread out along the street, looking for the surrounding buildings.

Although they were wearing ordinary clothes, they could still tell from their aura that they were all monks.

A woman looking heroic walked towards the restaurant.

Yu Chu: "I'm looking for you."

Ji Zhao kept that posture, and when someone came to the door of the museum, he suddenly put down his cup and rushed out from the window: "Miss, I will play with you next time."

Yu Chu looked at the people who jumped out of the window, he had quite a few magic weapons, and the people who came were not exactly the same group as last time, so they probably wouldn't die.

The woman looked around, walked straight to Yu Chu, and tapped the table with her fingers: "Is there someone sitting next to you?"

"No."

The woman pursed her lips tightly, a little puzzled, obviously the breath here is the strongest, why is there no such thing?
She turned her head to observe the hall again, and continued to ask: "Then do you know Ji Zhao? Or Gu Ying."

"do not know."

"Okay, excuse me." She is an ordinary person, she probably doesn't know her, at most she has met once, or she has been harmed by him so that she has his breath.

When Yu Chu deliberately restrained his aura, he was an ordinary person, so the woman couldn't detect it.

The figure of the woman disappeared at the door, Yu Chu took out Ji Zhao's bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses that had just been put away, and after feeding himself, he paid the money and wandered aimlessly on the street.

High-rise buildings, busy traffic, Tongxiang Restaurant is not very conspicuous in a row of luxurious hotels, there is no one in front of the store, and the door is deserted.

How did you get here?

Perhaps because of his cultivation, he didn't feel tired even after walking thousands of miles, and he unconsciously used his spiritual energy on his feet, which was fast and steady.

Yu Chu walked around Tongxiang and knocked on the door. After a long time, a young man with a scruffy beard opened the door with a yawn: "What are you doing? I'm so annoying."

Yu Chu: "Do you know Xiao Jingzhen, Xu Zhu?"

"I don't know, go quickly. Don't disturb my sleep." The young man walked in with two big dark circles under his eyes, and his tone was extremely aggressive.

The door was closed with a "bang", and opened again with a swipe. The young man leaned on the crack of the door, staring at Yu Chu with bloodshot eyes, it was very frightening, "Who did you just talk about? Xu Zhu?"

Yu Chu raised his finger and pointed at Tongxiang's plaque: "He said he came here to find him."

The young man moved away, yawned again, and opened his eyes half-closed. After Yu Chu came in, he slammed the door shut as if he was afraid of pollution, and said weakly, "Are you Nanxunzi?"

Yu Chu responded, despite the young man's slovenly appearance, the store was surprisingly clean and tidy, several employees leaned together drowsily, and it was very quiet.

The young man led her to the second floor and leaned against the wall desperately: "You know what happened in city A, right? He went to deal with it, and he can't come back for a while. If you want to join the association, I will register you first, and then someone will take you go."

"Okay." Yu Chu found a chair and sat down, "Bai Shu has gone too?"

"At the meeting." The young man grabbed the air with one hand, and a booklet and a brush appeared with something written on it, "How old is it?"

　Sloppy Youth: Why don't I have a name? !
　　Sand Sculpture Author: Brain capacity is a bit insufficient, too lazy to think.

　　Sloppy youth: (touching the knife)

　　Sand Sculpture Author: Don't, don't, don't!I like you so much!You wait, I will definitely give you a role! (admit cowardly)
　　Sloppy Youth: I want a name!
　　Sand Sculpture Author: ... No name!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)