The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 693 Sick disciples don’t get blackened (97)

   Facing those people's unconcealed eyes when they looked at Su Qinghuan, Yan Hanzhou's heart sank.

  He looked towards Su Qinghuan, but saw that the white-clothed Immortal Venerable's expression was very cold, as if the coveted gazes of others had no effect on her at all.

  In fact, the same is true. I won’t talk about it in other worlds. In the past, when Su Qinghuan was a female star in the modern plane, the eyes of modern people were much more blatant than those in ancient times.

  Sometimes passers-by who are not even fans will shout her name hoarsely when they see her occasionally doing activities in the mall.

  The current situation is just a small scene for the little fox who is used to being a big star.

  ……

   Seeing that Su Qinghuan was unaware of how to attract bees and butterflies to herself, the dark mood in Yan Hanzhou's heart grew more and more severe.

  The gloomy voice in her heart told herself that instead of letting Su Qinghuan do, she might as well be locked up. At that time, she really belonged to herself alone.

  "Master?"

"Um?"

   Hearing the teenager's dark eyes, Su Qinghuan was startled, not knowing what Yan Hanzhou called to stop him at this time.

  And the moment Yan Hanzhou turned his head to look at him, Su Qinghuan's possessiveness became more and more uncontrollable.

  The young man raised his hand almost without thinking, took a white drapery hat from the small vendor next to him, and then put it on Su Qinghuan’s head involuntarily.

  After doing all this, Yan Hanzhou explained in a low voice.

  "Master... mortals have clumsy eyes. I don’t know who you are. You should still wear this to avoid any troubles."

  "……"

  Why does Yan Hanzhou sound a little unhappy?

  Su Qinghuan was surprised for two seconds, but when he scanned the straight eyes of the mortal men next to him, the little fox also regretted coming out with such a punched face.

  She wanted to make a blindfold to hide her face, but now with this mortal hat, it is much simpler.

   "It's good, it's easier."

  Su Qinghuan nodded lightly.

   "Hanzhou, you are interested."

  Yan Hanzhou is now the sovereign of Yuan Ying, how could his spiritual sense be covered by such a mortal hat.

  When he saw Su Qinghuan’s eyes that were obviously admiring the junior, Yan Hanzhou felt a pain. He didn't like Su Qinghuan looking at him like this.

  It's like, between her and him, there will always be a gap between the elders and the juniors.

   But clearly, they are now standing at the same level of cultivation.

  ……

  The little stall seller selling drapery hats did not listen to Qing Yan Hanzhou’s words. Seeing that these two men had exquisite appearances, their gestures and gestures were so matched, he could not help but laugh with envy.

  "This little man, your lady is so handsome, it's no wonder that Mr. Lang would like to buy a drapery hat. The relationship between the two of you must be envious of others on weekdays, right?"

   "It's really pleasing to see someone like Xiao Langjun and your wife. Anyway, this hat is not worth much, so I might as well give it to the two."

  "……"

   Su Qinghuan frowned when she heard the words, and she retorted subconsciously.

  "The shopkeeper, you misunderstood. Han Zhou and I are not the partner relationship you imagined. Han Zhou is a disciple of the deity."

"what?!"

  The vendor saw that Su Qinghuan was born more beautiful than the Moon Palace Fairy in the painting. Hearing her Qingling Ling's voice at this moment, even if he can't see his face, his heart can't help but feel broken.

  ——He has never seen a woman with such a beautiful appearance and such a nice voice.

  All of a sudden, the hawker fell into the clouds, and even Su Qinghuan’s words did not listen carefully.

  "...It's a misunderstanding, but the two of them are really good match based on their looks. Only the little one mistakenly clicked the mandarin duck book. Don't blame it."

  Su Qinghuan nodded lightly.

   "Nature, and those who don't know are not guilty."

  But when Yan Hanzhou heard Su Qinghuan’s direct denial, he felt a pain in his heart.

  Just seeing the hawker repeatedly emphasized that the two of them were a good match, a faint warm color appeared in the eyes of the boy, and even the simple and honest hawker was pleasing to his eyes.

  Looking at the vendor before saying that he would give them the hat, Yan Hanzhou felt that there was no need to take advantage of others.

  Yan Hanzhou and Su Qinghuan are both immortal cultivators. There is no mortal silver in the Qiankun bag. With a move in the heart of the young man, he simply took out a spiritual stone from his arms and placed it on the table.

  "Do you know this thing? This is the junction of mortals and the realm of cultivating immortals. You can go to the market that cultivators open every six months and exchange this spirit stone for silver."

  The hawker couldn't help his eyes widening when he saw the spirit stone.

   "Small...horrified... I didn't expect the two... to be immortals."

  Also, if you are not a cultivator, how can you look so elegant and elegant, so that people can't help but want to surrender?

   "It's just this spiritual stone, forgive me the younger one cannot accept it."

   "Why?"

  Su Qinghuan was shocked when he heard the words.

  And the hawker scratched his head extremely honestly.

"The two distinguished guests do not know that there is an eight or nine-year-old son in the small family. Because this small town is located at the junction of the realm of cultivation and the realm of mortals, occasionally some cultivators come to us to find suitable seedlings. Take it on the road of cultivation."

"The skin monkey in the little house had to make trouble for cultivating immortals. He was also taken by the cultivator to do a root test. After the test, I found out that it was the last five spiritual roots. The little one knew about cultivating immortals. It's not all smooth sailing, and it's more dangerous than ordinary people."

"What's more, if the children of the little people are very talented, they would be extraordinary at a glance like two people. You can rest assured to let him go outside to make a breakthrough, but now he finds that even if he cultivates immortality, it is very difficult. I'm afraid it will be difficult even to become a big disciple."

"So this spirit stone of the two immortals is too small to be accepted. If it is accidentally seen by my skin monkey, I'm afraid it will make a big fuss and refuse to study and go to school. "

  ……

  Su Qinghuan sighed when he heard the words.

   "Pity the parents of the world."

  Su Qinghuan pondered for half a second, and then simply took out a red magic charm from the Qiankun bag.

  "This thing is an exorcism charm. If you put it under your cuff or stick it on the door, you will not dare to approach the ordinary and evil things. It has the effect of making a home in a town house."

  ……

   "This is great! Thank you Xianchang!"

  The hawker’s eyes shone brightly, and he took it with excitement. Seeing that Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou still had plain faces, they were obviously about to leave.

  He gritted his teeth and ran after him.

"Today is the New Year's Eve festival. The two must seldom come to our mortal world. There is nothing for the villain to give away the two immortals. These two face men happen to be somewhat similar to the two dressed up today, not as good as immortals. Take it long."

   "If the fairy is interested, you can also participate in the lantern festival like the villagers in our town, put them on the Xiangsi Bridge, and pray for your wish."

  (End of this chapter)