Chapter 13 Sisters
Five days have passed since I had three meals a day of high-quality wild beast meat, three times a day with medicine tanks transforming medicine into practice and practicing exercises.

On the sixth day, Zhang Yang decided to go out for a refreshment after the routine soaking in the tub for dinner.

After wandering around the Donghua Sword Sect for a while, there were no acquaintances along the way. Zhang Yang felt a little lonely. The recovery system gave him a detached state of mind, so there was nothing to say.

But people are fleshy after all, and there are always times when they are vulnerable.

As soon as the mood of hurting the spring and autumn emerged, Zhang Yang felt extremely uncomfortable, and wanted to find someone to talk to and talk to.

Walking aimlessly through the nun's dormitory, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Ji Mengyao, and immediately stopped and said to himself: "Since you are a Taoist couple, it's unreasonable not to move around, right?"

His gaze slowly shifted to the direction of Ji Mengyao's residence, hesitating for a moment, then he raised his foot and approached the female cultivator's residence.

Whenever they saw female cultivators along the way, they laughed and backed away, watching Zhang Yang whispering, and laughter like silver bells rang out from time to time.

Listening to the laughter that was different from the dull atmosphere of daily life, Zhang Yang felt a little better. After all, nature dictates that opposites would attract each other even if they practice cultivation. No matter what the outcome is, there must always be a Taoist companion.

Zhang Yang was almost lost among Yingying, Yanyan, but fortunately he still remembered the purpose of his trip and went straight to Ji Mengyao's residence.

"Ah, hello, Senior Brother Zhang!"

A female voice came from behind. Zhang Yang turned around and saw that it was a female cultivator in white clothes, but Zhang Yang did not recognize it.

Zhang Yang looked blank: "Ah, hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Hee hee!" The nun turned around and quickly ran away.

What the hell?Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Don't you know? Now we female cultivators, you are a popular figure." A female voice came from behind, and Zhang Yang recognized Ji Mengyao's voice.

"How did I know? I don't come here often." Zhang Yang turned around angrily and was stunned.

Two Ji Mengyao!
Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes and looked again: "Isn't it?"

There were still two Ji Mengyao, both looked at him calmly.

"It's over, it's over, it must be..." Zhang Yang cried with a sad face, thinking that there must be something wrong with the technique, and he was practicing hallucinations!
"It must be that Chaosi dreamed about our Mengyao, and it turned out." Ji Mengyao on the right suddenly teased Zhang Yang, and also teased the one on the left.

Ji Mengyao on the left said angrily: "Okay, Mengxian, stop playing, every time I visit my sister, I have to play like this, how old are you?"

Ji Mengyao on the right was laughing so hard.

Ji Mengyao on the left was helpless, and said to the bewildered Zhang Yang: "This is my sister Ji Mengxian, who is the number one inner sect of Lianyun Daozong in this generation, and she came to play with me."

Zhang Yang was still stunned, and subconsciously clasped his fists: "Oh——! I have admired your name for a long time! It's like thunder piercing my ears!"

"Sister, he doesn't look that old, how come he is more worldly than some of our inner disciples who are over 40 years old? Do you like this?" Ji Mengxian, who was born and raised just like Ji Mengyao, looked at Zhang Yang and whispered in Ji Mengyao's ear. .

Of course, this whisper sound is no different to people with good hearing.

"Sister, that's not what I'm looking for. Didn't I tell you that at least you have to be unmoved by your appearance before you can catch your eye?" Ji Mengyao explained, not afraid of Zhang Yang hearing it.

Zhang Yang looked dazed, he wanted to come and say to Ji Mengyao: You said that we are Taoist couples, and you declared it without my own consent, that doesn't count.

But at this time, the words could not be opened no matter what.

Since you can't open your mouth, you can't refuse, what else can you do if you can't refuse, admit it.

Inner sect disciple, he was born well, his personality is not bad, and he has nothing to suffer from.

With a hint of helplessness, Zhang Yang took out a large piece of wild beast meat on the spot, presented it to Ji Mengxian, and said with a smile: "It's our first time meeting, and we don't have much to offer, so I'll give this top-quality wild beast meat to my little sister. Yes, I hope my little sister will accept it!"

"My senior brothers and sisters will break the threshold for this kind of thing." Ji Mengxian squeezed her nose: "You have ulterior motives!"

Zhang Yang retreated instantly and touched his nose, embarrassed.

Pulling up the list of gold coin shops in his mind, Zhang Yang searched for the words "body protection jewelry for women", bought 500 gold coins, and found a long list.

He quickly selected a jasper hairpin as a protective weapon, and also bought a black jade rapier sword.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, his complexion changed, he took out the jasper hairpin from his bosom and handed it to Ji Mengyao: "Actually, I'm here this time..."

"Wow!" Ji Mengxian ignored the two of them and grabbed the jasper hairpin: "It's a top-grade protective magical weapon! It's so beautiful. Hey, sister, can you give it to me?"

"Don't make trouble." Ji Mengyao blushed: "This is a token of love."

"What, sister, you don't need it, and then brother-in-law can give it to me as it should be?" Ji Mengxian grasped the jade hairpin like a baby and couldn't put it down.

Zhang Yang felt good looking at her little girl-like appearance. Of course, if he only prepared one copy, he would definitely be in a lot of trouble.

While the two girls were playing, Zhang Yang took out the ink jade rapier and handed it over: "Mengxian, are you satisfied with this as a meeting gift?"

Ji Mengxian turned his head in disdain, saw the Moyu rapier, couldn't move his eyes any longer, happily turned the jasper hairpin back to Ji Mengyao's hand, and snatched the Moyu rapier: "Wow, a top-grade dharma sword, thank you brother-in-law!"

"Hey, your mouth is so sweet." Zhang Yang smiled brightly and turned to look at Ji Mengyao: "Then are you okay with this hairpin?"

"Why don't you, you are a relationship I personally admit." Ji Mengyao looked away a little unnaturally, and then turned back: "Suddenly, you gave me such a heavy gift, don't you have anything to say?"

"Thousands of words, how can I say it." Zhang Yang lowered his head with a smile, and said softly: "Let's walk around?"

Ji Mengyao hesitated and looked at her sister.

Ji Mengxian: "Look at me, sister, I have a high-grade magic sword, you see, there will be no problems, you can go without worry."

"Yes." Ji Mengyao nodded: "Don't bully others."

"How could it be?" Ji Mengxian finished, "Sister, I'll find a place to try my sword!"

After saying that, she flew outside the female nuns' quarter and was gone in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao looked at each other, and Zhang Yang looked at the exit.

"Let her go, it's not the first time." Ji Mengyao smiled, eyes full of doting: "It's just that I will be misunderstood every time!"

"Ha!" Zhang Yang chuckled, grabbed her arm, but was pulled away.

"It's too fast. First, let's just walk like this." Ji Mengyao said softly.

The two stood side by side, silent at first, and gradually became more enthusiastic about basic things, chatting and walking, Zhang Yang followed her, and the two walked away talking and laughing.

Unknowingly, as the sun rose and set, and the surrounding scenery changed, the two of them traveled throughout the Donghua Sword Sect.

After chatting with the opposite sex, Zhang Yang's inexplicable sadness was reconciled. When he walked back to the original place again, Zhang Yang looked at Ji Mengyao who was smiling all over his face, and was taken aback.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Ji Mengyao hurriedly touched her face.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, smiled broadly, touched his nose and said awkwardly: "It's nothing. I was confused by the foreign minister for a while and lost my mind."

"You can't be exempt?" Ji Mengyao gave him a blank look.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Occasionally."

"For example?" Ji Mengyao asked curiously.

Zhang Yang didn't evade the words, and said straight and straight: "When you are emotional."

"Oh, you!" Ji Mengyao blushed for a while: "Stop talking, it's getting late, let's see you another day."

"Come on, come sit with me?" Zhang Yangwan asked.

"It's...not suitable. Let's do it later." Ji Mengyao looked at him hesitantly for a while, then turned sideways and said: "I like your gift very much."

"Then I'll be relieved." Zhang Yang smiled and cupped his fists: "See you another day."

The two walked in their respective directions, and neither of them looked back at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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