For the first time in his life, Ling Xuanluo experienced the scene of the song, which was fresh and interesting, and he was listening to it with great interest, but they also sang him into the song. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although at first, he didn't understand what everyone was laughing at, but later, when he saw Sangya's shy appearance of pink Feifei, no matter how dull he was, he understood the meaning of the lyrics, and he immediately wanted to run away in the clouds.

He went from being five years old to now nineteen, in less than four years. In just a few short years, how painful the process of mental over-speed maturation is, he can only experience it himself. Some psychological changes, even to Xi Mutong, are ashamed to say it.

Usually he occasionally has a bad mouth, but that's all learned from people everywhere. His heart is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and he never dares to imagine that one day, he will have feelings for a girl, let alone imagine the scene of being with her.

Today, all this suddenly struck him, and he was overwhelmed, and he only hated that he didn't insist on landing on the ground just now, otherwise he would not be exposed to the eyes of everyone like now, and he was made by the tea farmers with nowhere to escape.

Sanya's face was flushed, and she kept secretly observing him from the corner of her eye. At first, I saw that he looked ignorant, and I didn't know what everyone was laughing at, so I was really annoyed. Later, when he saw that he understood, but he was at a loss, his anger turned into helplessness.

In the end, he was too ashamed to bear it, and she was afraid that the joke would go too far and scare him away, so she pulled his sleeve and shook his head to make a hint, asking him if he would like to go down. He couldn't ask for it, and nodded hurriedly, so she urged the clouds again and floated with him in front of the tea garden.

Since he landed on the ground, he should step on the soil, but Ling Xuanluo still felt that his feet were fluttering, and he looked down to see that the cloud was still there. Among the others, except for Sangya, who also has clouds on her feet, everyone is wearing their own shoes, and there is nothing unusual.

He thought that the cloud had not been shaken off, and he kicked his feet hard, but his arm was held down vigorously. Stunned, he looked up, and the person who pressed him was Sanya. At this time, her eyes were very different from before, not only was the arrogance faded, but there was also a deep begging, which made his heart soften.

"Is she begging me not to shake off this strange cloud? What is the reason for this request? It's so strange......

Although he had many questions, he couldn't ask them in front of the tea farmers, so he had to continue to keep the questions in his heart.

Seeing that he had given up on fighting against that cloud group, Sang Ya smiled gratefully, turned to the tea farmers and said, "You have misunderstood, this little brother is the Jiluo Liuxian Spirit Xuanluo of the Immortal Clan, and he is also a guest invited by my father, the patriarch of Namtso, from afar. Because he had just entered the Golden Silkworm Realm, he was not familiar with this place, so I took him around. I'm also a new acquaintance with him, and I'm just an ordinary friend!"

The more she explained, the more it looked like a cover-up, and the more everyone speculated.

Chai Rong smiled again: "Sister Sangya, Brother Ling is not familiar with the Golden Silkworm Realm, you can take him around and get acquainted." If you get along for two more days, won't you never become familiar with each other? What pair of mandarin ducks swim side by side in the water at the beginning of the fight?" A few joking words made everyone laugh again.

The tea farmers were intent on pulling things in that direction, but Sang Ya didn't dare to say more, so she simply changed the topic and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters only care about making fun of Sang Ya here, but they forget to get down to business. If you delay the time to harvest the green, and be blamed by Lord Longxiang, see how you can afford it!"

This worked immediately, and the tea farmers stopped joking as soon as they heard it, walked into the tea garden in twos and threes, and began their day's work.

The scene of the mountain song, Ling Xuanluo experienced it for the first time, and he saw the scene of the tea field harvesting in full swing for the first time, and soon forgot the embarrassment just now, and seriously asked the tea farmers for advice on how to pick tea in the right way.

So on this beautiful day, he changed from Jiluo Liuxian to a tea picker, and accompanied Sangya to work in the tea garden, and the only thing he felt uncomfortable was the weird cloud on his feet.

(To be continued.) )