Chapter 719: Habaek’s “Bride”

If there are no opportunities, you have to create them yourself.

Fang Qimo carried this sentence through to the end.

As an outsider like her, Shi Li slept soundly on her first night here.

Although this sect is located in the deep mountains and forests, it is not poor at all, and everything in the rooms for guests is very good.

The brand new fluffy quilt and all the necessary items in the room made it much more comfortable than the long journey with Ling Heng before.

The next day, Shi Li slept soundly. After tidying herself up, she walked out of the room in high spirits, and saw that the door of the guest room opposite was also opened.

Fang Qimo walked out with a pale face, her figure swaying like a willow in the wind, with two shallow bruises under her eyes.

When he saw Shi Li, he raised his head and smiled at her softly, his voice as thin as a thread, "Good morning, Miss Shi."

This posture clearly shows that she wants people to care about whether she did not rest well yesterday, and she might even throw dirty water on someone else.

"morning."

Shi Li would not cooperate with her. She simply responded and immediately shifted her gaze.

Her reaction stirred up a hornet's nest in the live broadcast room.

[Host, why are you like this? We are both guests here, why don’t you care about her? 】

[Anchor, I thought you were different, but I didn't expect you to be so jealous. I'm going to stop being a fan~]

[This is the first time I’m disappointed with the anchor. I thought he was an open-minded person! ]

Perhaps all the men in the world cannot see through the little tricks of girls. Before Shi Li did anything, the male friends in the live broadcast room were already dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the girls in the live broadcast room were indignant and a quarrel was about to begin.

"Stop - stop arguing, let me say a few words first."

Shi Li couldn't stand the chaotic atmosphere in his live broadcast room, so he stopped it immediately and looked back at Fang Qimo meaningfully.

"Let's make a bet. Fang Qimo will definitely give Sister Xie Yuan a slap in the face in a while. If I win, each of you will give me a firework. If I lose, I will definitely treat Fang Qimo as my own sister in the future."

"How about it, do you dare to bet?"

Of course, her target is the stupid straight men who see the truth in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor, I support you! I will give you a villa! ]

[I offer one hundred night-shining pearls! I am so angry! ]

[I raise the stakes too! I offer two yachts! ]

The girls in the live broadcast room were almost mad with anger and started to join the gambling game.

The straight men were very unconvinced and all of them shouted that they would definitely not have made a mistake in choosing the person.

Shi Li did not argue with them. She just twisted her wrist and walked leisurely to the side to wait and watch the show.

She and Fang Qimo were actually the last ones to get up.

The master had already pulled his three disciples out of their warm beds a long time ago and started practicing with them in the morning like they did when they were little.

At this moment, the morning training had just ended and the four of them walked back from the open space behind the sect.

The first person Shi Li saw was Ling Heng walking at the edge.

He was wearing a very dirt-resistant grey short coat. Although there was some dust on the hem of his coat, it did not affect his image at all. He was like a sturdy little poplar tree, shining in the morning light.

Looking at Shi Li, Ling Heng's eyes lit up unconsciously.

"Brother Lin, good morning."

Fang Qimo's soft and weak voice sounded, drawing everyone's attention to her again.

In the bright morning light, the girl's pale face and the dark circles under her eyes were so obvious.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

If nothing unexpected happens, this question should be asked by Lin Chen.

But here, there are surprises everywhere. The one who asked this question was not Lin Chen, but Xie Yuan.

She was still dressed in men's clothes, and was as heroic as her two junior brothers. She frowned and looked at Fang Qimo with concern.

Although the person who asked the question was unexpected, it did not affect Fang Qimo's performance.

She glanced at the calm Lin Chen vaguely and bit her lip inadvertently.

"I... slept well, but there was a needle in the quilt. It must have been dropped by the person who was sewing the quilt accidentally."

Wow, what an artistic way of saying it.

But as I said, accidents always happen here.

After hearing these words, Xie Yuan had the biggest reaction.

She looked directly at Lin Chen and asked seriously: "How do you sew the quilt? It's so dangerous to drop the needle in it!"

Shi Li: ???

The quilt in the guest room was sewn by Lin Chen???