Chapter 306: The Cold Master of Destiny's Cherry Blossom Spirit (10)
"It's the little mushroom that's running around!" The little mushroom demon blinked his big eyes and looked at Qin Yue, touched the mushroom cap with broken skin and said softly: "Hmph! Let the bad guys take advantage of it!"
Mo Baici touched its mushroom head and said: "Go back, let Shaoqing apply some medicine."
"Ah, Shaoqing brother!" The little mushroom's eyes narrowed into a line with joy, and the corners of his mouth curved, as if he had forgotten the pain.
"Lord Baici, I heard from Shaosi that the Prajna Hall will not send anyone to participate in the spiritual arts competition tomorrow. I wonder if Lord Baici is busy with his daily life and forgot about it?" Li Jinfeng frowned, and when he said this, he regretted it a little.
He just felt a little unhappy in his heart.
A hundred years of harmony, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. Why did he feel that the little cherry blossom demon in front of him was so far away from him?
"Fame is like a duck." His face was indifferent, and he looked at Li Jinfeng with cold eyes and said, "I never need it."
In an instant, the blue sky was covered with dark clouds, white smoke rose, and the wind was strong.
"Master Baici, please forgive me. Jinfeng offended me." Li Jinfeng's face changed, and he knelt down in an instant, and hurriedly said, "I hope you don't take it to heart."
The surrounding strong wind did not stop because of Li Jinfeng's kneeling, and the temperature dropped sharply, and ice began to condense in the sky.
In just a few seconds, white snowflakes fell.
This is something that no one in the entire Tianchui Continent can do except Mo Baici.
Li Jinfeng still knelt steadily, with a light blue light on his body, using spiritual power to faintly drive away the cold.
But it was still cold...
Qin Yue had been shivering with cold, her teeth began to tremble, and her lips gradually turned purple.
Mo Baici stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a cold air all over his body, and his eyes were deep and cold. He looked at Li Jinfeng, but he felt a little unhappy.
No, it was full of displeasure.
This morning he went to the Xingjun Temple and heard about the hundred-year story between Li Jinfeng and her. Really, it didn't sound so pleasant.
And he could also feel that this person's eyes were not completely devoid of her.
After a while, heavy snow fell. This was the first heavy snow in Xuankongju in nearly a hundred years.
Until——
"Yawn——" Luo Qingchen couldn't adapt to the sudden drop in temperature at all, and felt a chill all over his body.
Although there was a warm current coming from the direction of Mo Baici to counteract the cold.
But still——
Good!
Cold!
Ah!
The next second, the dark clouds dispersed and the heavy snow stopped abruptly.
"Is it cold?" He looked at her sideways, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
I thought that quietly using spiritual power to warm her would prevent her from catching a cold, but I didn't expect that she still caught a cold.
Luo Qingchen shook his head gently and said, "It's not cold now."
"Yeah." He nodded, and looked at her with a gleam in his eyes and said, "Let's go back. Shaoqing made desserts, you should like them."
"Yeah! Mushrooms like desserts--"
"I think you like mushroom-flavored desserts!"
"Why does Sister Sakura always scare the little mushrooms!"
"Because you are cute, hehe..."
...
There was laughter and joy, and the young man in white quietly accompanied them, feeling so satisfied.
The picture was so quiet and peaceful, and it seemed that no one could break such beauty.
Li Jinfeng looked at this scene, but his heart was like a turbulent wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
It seemed that something had quietly changed a long time ago without knowing it.
And he only knew it at this moment.