Chapter 110: Leng Wuyans New Years Gift!

“Pink, pink dudou?!" Leng Wuyan stuttered. "Are you, are you sure Li Ran likes this kind of thing?"

This kind of girl's personal clothing was too shameful!

Did Li Ran have a strange habit of dressing up as a woman?

Leng Wuyan imagined the scene of him wearing a dudou and she couldn't help but shiver, goosebumps all over her body.

Aqin nodded seriously. "I'm sure."

Then, she added, "To be precise, he likes to see people wearing pink dudou."

She remembered that the day the Sheng Zi returned to the sect, he gave her a pile of clothes.

One of them was a pink dudou.

After Aqin changed into it, the Sheng Zi's eyes became a little strange.

She was a little shy and speechless, but she was even more excited.

She had never seen the expression of the Sheng Zi before.

She was too ashamed to say it, but her eyes were wide open.

From this, Aqin came to a conclusion: The Sheng Zi liked to see others wear pink dudou.

So, when Leng Wuyan asked for her "intimate gift", this was the first thing that appeared in her mind.

"So it's because he was shocked to see someone else wear it." Leng Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief.

It's good that he wasn't a transvestite.

However, she started to feel depressed again.

She couldn't really wear a dudou for Li Ran to see, right?

It was too embarrassing!

Leng Wuyan bit her lips. Her eyes were misty, and it was unknown what she was thinking.

At this time, Aqin carefully said, "Sect Master Leng, if there is nothing else, this servant will go back."

Leng Wuyan snapped back to her senses and nodded. "Alright, go ahead."

"This servant will leave." Aqin bowed and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Leng Wuyan stopped her and warned, "The fact that I called you today. Don't mention it to the Sheng Zi."

"Ah, this…" Aqin hesitated.

She didn't want to lie to Li Ran.

Seeing this, Leng Wuyan threatened, "If you tell him, I'll send you down the mountain so that you can't serve him anymore."

Aqin was startled and quickly nodded. "Don't worry, Sect Master Leng, this servant will definitely not say anything."

"Alright, you can go then." Leng Wuyan nodded in satisfaction.

She hadn't considered this matter properly, so she couldn't let Li Ran know about it in advance.

She leaned against the phoenix chair, her eyes drifting, and a trace of red flashed across her pretty face.

"Disloyal disciple, you just like this strange thing…"

—

The Frost Origin Festival had arrived.

The atmosphere in the sect was very rich. The disciples welcomed their rare rest days of the year.

Some people were playing in the dojo, while others were dancing on the martial arts stage. The entire sect was filled with a joyous atmosphere.

There were also quite a number of people preparing for the show.

The Frost Origin Festival fell in spring.

This was a traditional program from Youluo Temple.

In the mortal world, acting in spring was a form of sacrifice.

The commoners killed pigs and sheep, offered sacrifices to the heavens and ancestors, and prayed that the next year would be peaceful.

But for the sects, cultivation was to compete with the heavens, to compete for the chance of immortality. Why should they pray to the heavens?

As a result, it slowly became a variety of shows and performances.

To put it bluntly, it was the performance of the disciples. It was no different from a party.

Despite the laughter outside, Li Ran didn't listen.

He spent all day in the study, fiddling with something.

Bang!

A flash of fire appeared.

Li Ran's face lit up. "It's finally done!""

After more than ten days of debugging and testing, he finally achieved the results he wanted.

"I'm just waiting to go out with Master tonight," he thought happily.

Dong, dong, dong.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Li Ran opened the door and saw Lu Xinran standing outside the door. She said charmingly, "Lord Sheng Zi…"

Bang!

Li Ran closed the door.

"I'm not here."

Dong, dong, dong…

The sound of knocking on the door rang out patiently.

After an incense stick, Li Ran opened the door numbly. "What do you want?"

Lu Xinran smiled and said, "My Lord, today's Spring Festival is called Frost Origin Festival. Why don't you prepare a show for the finale?"

"I'm not interested." Li Ran shook his head.

For this matter, Lu Xinran had come to find him more than once, but he had rejected all of them.

The party was the most boring. He didn't even want to watch it, let alone perform on stage.

Lu Xinran didn't give up and said, "But if you don't go on stage, this event will not be complete. Besides, Sect Master Leng and the elders of the various sects will also be watching from below the stage."

"Then I'm not interested…"

Li Ran slammed the door shut.

He still wanted to sneak out with the Sect Master to date him. How could there be a kung fu show?

After a while.

There was another knock on the door.

Li Ran: "…"

"Lu Xinran, do you believe that I'll hang you up…"

He angrily opened the door and was stunned.

She saw Leng Wuyan standing outside the door, looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong with Lu Xinran?"

Li Ran scratched his head awkwardly. "It's nothing. It's just about the party. She's been bothering me for days."

"Oh." Leng Wuyan nodded her head and didn't ask further.

Li Ran was a little surprised when he heard her faintly say, "You, why haven't you come to me for the past few days?"

Her eyes were filled with resentment, and her voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.

Li Ran's heart trembled and he hurriedly said, "Didn't I just break through recently? I feel that my foundation is a little unstable and I've been cultivating well."

"Your foundation is unstable?" Leng Wuyan glanced at him.

This guy's nature essence had condensed into a lake. Perhaps no early-Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was more solid than him.

Liar…

She harrumphed. "I've never seen you love cultivation so much before… Do you really think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Li Ran was stunned.

Could it be that the surprise he had prepared had been exposed?

"Sect Master, this disciple really…"

"Alright, stop." Leng Wuyan took out a small pink gift box and handed it to him with a red face.

"For you." Li Ran scratched his head. "Sect Master, this is?"

Leng Wuyan said in a low voice," This is my New Year's gift for you. It's a little too much. Don't, don't be angry…"

"A New Year's gift?" Li Ran hurriedly took it and said with a bright smile, "Thank you, Sect Master. I like it very much!""

Leng Wuyan rolled her eyes at him in amusement. "You didn't even open it, yet you knew you liked it?"

Li Ran smiled foolishly and said, "As long as it's given by the Sect Master, any disciple will like it."

"Idiot…"

Leng Wuyan's lips curled up, and her mood became excited.

“But what's inside? The disciple was really curious…"

Just as Li Ran was about to open it, he heard a loud shout.

"Wait!"