Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 18

On the open space in front of Meng Yiran stood three sticks of incense sticks, which Wu Tan took out from the soul tool and lit them just now. The pale pink smoke was blown away by the wind. Among the sweet fragrances, she could smell the aromas of acacia, betel, and evening primrose, and she couldn't distinguish any more. The special incense specially made for different spirit beasts and the tunes matched with them have always been the lineage of the beast masters. The untold secret, not to mention her, even the Dragon Lord and Snake Woman can't tell the specific formula so easily.

The bright moonlight icily sprinkles down through the gaps between the swaying branches and leaves, and there are flickering shadows on Wu Tan's low and clear eyebrows. He is leaning on the treetop and playing the flute, his posture is as loose as a jade mountain that is about to fall, The night wind blew past his sleeves, echoing the sound of the flute.

Meng still didn't understand the rhythm, but felt that the tone was cold and ghostly, which was the same as that of Wu Tan, so she couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly, and shrank back to Chao Tianxiang's side.

She murmured a little in her heart, didn't she say that the orc riders in the southern border had long since died out? Is this guy really their descendant? Could it be that he was talking about running trains to slander people?

The careless tone suddenly changed without warning, and became passionate and high-pitched. The abrupt high-pitched tone was quite harsh, as if someone was scratching Meng Yiran's eardrum with sharp nails. She couldn't help covering her ears tightly, but because of this Missing the rustling sound of snake belly scales rubbing against fallen leaves on the ground hidden under the sound of the flute, Meng Shu naturally would not be like his inexperienced granddaughter, his long gray eyebrows raised, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

A huge dark green triangular head protruded from the grass, and a pair of icy snake pupils with the same color as the scales shone with cold light. It was a jade phosphorous snake with the thickness of a bowl. Judging from its body length, its cultivation base was estimated to be close to 2000 years. Thanks to a certain well-known titled Douluo, everyone on the mainland knows that this kind of soul beast is the most poisonous and overbearing soul beast. This green phosphorus snake is undoubtedly more suitable for Meng Yiran at this time.

Naturally, Meng Yiran also understood this, and jumped up for joy, staring at the green phosphorous snake with burning eyes.

Again and again, this time finally no uninvited guest came to interfere again. Under the joint attack of Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang, the Jade Phosphor Snake was only half breathed, and the excited Meng Yiran took the last stab It later became her third soul ring.Wu Tan lightly jumped down from the branch, and Night Breeze fluttered his clothes: "Congratulations, Miss Meng, you got your wish."

"Thank you." He did help him a lot, Meng Yiran was embarrassed to continue to put on a bad face, and murmured his thanks in a low voice.

"I dare not accept Miss Meng's thank you," Wu Tan said with a half-smile, "Miss Meng will bear the grudge if you accidentally take Wuzhu's spirit ring, and I'm afraid you will be able to die if you get Miss Meng's thank you."

Meng still: "..."

She found that Wu Tan's speech was really very, very strange.The little gratitude in her heart was completely wiped out by his lukewarm soft nails, and she turned her head away from him angrily.

On the contrary, Chao Tianxiang has a good attitude towards him, young and handsome, and has a terrifying talent blessing. Chao Tianxiang, who originally thought that he was flattering and disrespectful to his seniors, warmed up again, and pulled him to talk for a long time, as if he was looking at his grandson-in-law .

Meng Yiran was very embarrassed to hear it, and the grandma who tried to stop being overly attentive several times was stared back, and she was a little fidgeting on the sidelines.Wu Tan patiently picked and answered some of the detailed background checks at first, but gradually he also realized what was wrong, and smiled lazily with his chin in his hand: "Senior, are you planning to pull Lang match?"

"I'm sorry," his pupils were light purple, clear and clear, but it also showed a sense of alienation, reminiscent of glass, mirrors or ice edges, these clear and cold things, even if you stare at them for a long time, you can't understand them. Peeping into the deep emotions but can only see his own shadow reflected in it, "I have someone I like, my childhood sweetheart."

Meng Yiran heaved a sigh of relief as she choked on the clear and convincing words, she really had no interest in Wu Tan, no matter how good-looking and talented he was, she would But he can't stand a guy with such a poisonous mouth. It must be thanks to his face that he has survived until now.

"Do you like other people like you?" She couldn't help complaining, "I'm sure people can't stand your bad temper."

She shivered suddenly, and at the moment the words fell, a chill enveloped her silently, as if some dangerous, evil, and ferocious monster was quietly standing behind her, The ferocious sharp teeth pressed against her deadly back.She looked around in horror, but the sudden chill disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if she had just had an illusion, Wu Tan glanced at her with a pale face, and casually threw away what she didn't know. A short knife appeared in his hand at that time, and he said with a smile in his light voice: "Indeed, the kid and I have been in a tantrum for a long time, and I am worried about how to coax him back."

The short knife is exquisite in shape, and it looks like the material of the bone flute. Its body is jade white, moist and flawless. Meng Yiran, who has always been interested in all kinds of swords, couldn't help but look at it a few more times before restraining himself from moving. Opening his eyes, he sneered when he heard the words: "I knew it."

She scrutinized Wu Tan's good-looking face for a while, held her cheeks and sighed: "It's not easy for you to coax people? This face is enough." With Wu Tan's appearance and stature, she can't let go. In her school, at every stop there, more than half of the young girls with spring hearts burst into love letters. She didn't know whether to say that Miss Qingmei, who didn't know her name, was lucky or not. It's bad luck, it's good luck to be able to look at such a pleasing face all day long, but with such a bad temper like Wu Tan, she actually just loses her temper instead of being pissed off, her ability to withstand stress must be extremely strong.

She thought for a while and added: "Of course, you'd better not talk."

Wu Tan smiled indifferently, ignoring the nonsense she said and didn't say.He leaned back on the tree trunk behind him, the short knife in his hand was thrown up and turned twice in mid-air, then fell down under the action of gravity and was firmly fished into his hand by him. Previously, his attention had been on the knife At this time, Meng Yiran realized that his hands were also very good-looking, long and thin. When holding a knife, the phalanges were slightly tightened, and the joints were fine and clear. In the words of Xiaoyan that Meng Yiran had read before, they were naturally suitable for holding a paintbrush or playing the piano. The only flaw in his hands was that there seemed to be many scars on his hands. It was too dark to see clearly, and she couldn't keep staring at it, so she politely looked away.

Meng Shu, who had been quietly observing Wu Tan, frowned, and looked back calmly.

Like Chao Tianxiang, he also had the idea of ​​matching Wu Tan and Meng Yiran, but after some observations, he became hesitant again. This young man is too reckless and flirtatious, not to mention Yiran. It's because he didn't even pay attention to him. There are thousands of masks hidden behind the immovable smiling face, making it impossible for people to distinguish the false from the real. Just like his granddaughter's charcoal-like temperament, ten of them added up. If it falls into his hands, it can only end up being knocked out.

He doesn't believe that Wu Tan has someone he likes at all, with such a cold-hearted and indifferent temperament, even if an angel descends to the earth, he won't be able to cover it up, and he is afraid that it is another random nonsense to bluff people.

　Meng Shu (vigilance): This little guy is not easy to mess with, stay away
　　Meng Yiran (naturally overcomes the black belly) (precisely breaks the defense): Do you like others and do your family like you?

　　Wu Tan (smiling): kill you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)