My filial piety has gone bad

Take a closer look, it's really a puppet!

She didn't realize it at all, although she could easily find it if she moved her high-level spiritual sense, but this puppet was too realistic, not only full of flesh and blood, but also wisdom like a real person.

Even if it is confirmed that it is Yan puppet now, she still unbelievably moves her hands up and down on Bingbing's body, feeling the realistic body temperature and touch.

So soft and warm!

Ling Zhouyue was full of imagination and asked curiously.

"Isn't it too wasteful for such a beautiful female puppet to be used only to fight against the Netherworld?"

"Not only Dou Youming, but Bingbing will also beat your back and rub your shoulders."

Saying so, Xiao Ran walked over to rub Master's shoulders.

Bingbing followed her heart and beat Ling Zhouyue's back.

The purpose is to make the master feel that Bingbing's skills are not inferior to Xiao Ran's at all through comparison, and even have more tricks than Xiao Ran.

Ling Zhouyue obviously enjoys it a bit, closing her eyes to experience the difference between the two.

While rubbing his shoulders, Xiao Ran whispered in Master's ear:

"The storm that suddenly appeared just now was too strong, even I couldn't resist it, I almost passed out, Master, are you alright?"

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly.

He didn't realize it was my practice?

That's right, Xiao Ran has never seen this move before, and the power to induce it is not her own power.

Even though he couldn't bear it, he rushed up without hesitation, and almost passed out?

Ling Zhouyue remained calm, her glistening and clear face completely relaxed like an open scroll.

After closing his eyes and enjoying for a long time, he opened his mouth slowly.

"You still have some conscience."

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 588 filial piety points! 】

Xiao Ran was shocked.

He turned his head to look at Bingbing, and smiled at each other.

Is this due to Bingbing playing with him?

Or is it the credit of his own sacrifice to save the teacher?

Or is it combined?

In any case, it was worthwhile for me to sleep for half an hour at the foundation of Zhaoxia Peak.

Chuyan on the side had already discovered that Bingbing was a Yan puppet, but she was still stunned by Bingbing's lifelike figure and unrivaled intelligence.

She got up, compared with Yan Ou, and carefully looked at Bingbing from the inside out.

I thought that if the Yan puppets of Shenwu Kingdom could be so realistic, in a few hundred years, without the need for the invasion of the nether world, the human race in Shenwu Kingdom would be extinct.

"There's something wrong with you Yan puppet. Dou Youming is much better than me, but you can't beat Master."

Xiao Ran coughed twice and hurriedly explained:

"Shibie will treat each other with admiration for three days. Doesn't this prove that Master's fighting skills have made great progress?"

While saying this, Xiao Ran drove Wuxiang Stealth, and secretly stuffed Chuyan with a sword spirit sewing machine specially customized for her.

Chu Yan's small face twitched, she didn't examine it carefully, only saw the sewing spirit pattern, and thought it was a treasure.

"So that's how it is. I'm arrogant. In the future, I will learn more from my master in Dou Youming."

Learning Dou Youming from the master... There is nothing wrong with saying this, so she can say it without changing her face or beating her heart.

"You can't fool me."

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and held up the pot, pouring tons of wine, drinking from one pot, with a transparent face.

"To be a human being, you must face up to the gap. Even a small gap is a gap. As a teacher, your card skills are still not as good as Bing Bing's, but if you continue to study Dou Youming, with time, you will be able to make up for this gap."

Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, this 2% gap is a gap that you, Master, will never be able to bridge!

Chu Yan's small face swelled slightly, her soul flew into the sky, and her mind was not on Dou Youming at all.

Although she has never seen a sewing machine, she can understand the weaving spirit patterns inside it, so she guesses that it is a spiritual tool that can quickly weave clothes according to the design.

Knitting clothes is very slow, so Chuyan will design out of thin air until she thinks the most perfect version before starting knitting.

But if there are fast knitting tools, many of her styles can be woven while designing, and perfected while modifying, so there is no need to imagine out of thin air.

She glanced at Xiao Ran in a daze, but she didn't expect this pig to be quite careful and cared about her sewing career.

Is this the capital for him to flirt with girls everywhere?

Do you want me to give birth to him too?

Chu Yan was so frightened that she trembled all over, she didn't dare to think about it, she was so excited that she ran away in shock.

She couldn't wait to try Xiao Ran's sewing machine, and planned to design a New Year's suit for her master.

Seeing Chu Yan returned to the disciple's room, Ling Zhouyue turned around and looked at Xiao Ran with a slight resentment.

"Fool, do you think I don't know about your little trick? Since you can set the technical difficulty of Yan Puppet Fighting Netherworld, why don't you just let her help you win for the teacher, because you are afraid that you will lose the authenticity and no one will believe you? The teacher's technique Is it even worse than a puppet in your eyes?"

It turns out that the master has already seen it?You underestimated her!

But what's with this unwarranted confidence?

Xiao Ran hurriedly said:

"Bingbing's technique is professional, even inferior to his disciples."

"It's also good, if someone competes with the teacher, they can also improve each other."

Ling Zhouyue raised her head to drink, she was very unrestrained and comfortable, and said meaningfully:

"Although her vibrating skill is not as good as yours, she has a lot of tricks, and I still like it very much as a teacher. This time, you have made meritorious service."

"As long as the master likes it."