Master, the way she looks at me is not right

This traitor should understand what he means, right?

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Disciple is afraid of making other requests. It's too much. Master, you will not agree."

Ling Qingchen said hesitantly.

"If you don't say it, how do you know that the teacher won't agree?

Say it boldly. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help flashing a trace of anticipation that was hard to detect.

Is this traitor finally going to wake up?

"Tu'er wants to eat the roast goose from Zuixianlou at the foot of the mountain."

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Qingchen spoke.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Cultivators, the most taboo is the desire to talk.

not allowed. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a cold face and said.

This traitor... is outrageous!

I don't know what to think in my mind.

All day long, I just think about eating, drinking and having fun.

Can't you think of something bold and meaningful?

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Don't ask for anything.

You do not deserve.

Go back and practice hard. "

Ning Qingxue said coldly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Oh oh oh!

I said you wouldn't agree, right?Don't ask me to mention it!

O woman!

"What about the junior sister?

Are we going to watch the Junior Sister Competition today? "

Ling Qingchen pointed to the foundation building competition not far away, and asked curiously.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Do you know how to care about your junior sister every day?

You can't forget Junior Sister, can you?

Don't care about Master anymore?

"Need not.

As a teacher today, I am as confident as ever about your junior sister. "

Ning Qingxue waved her hand calmly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"That apprentice is right..."

"You are not allowed to have confidence in your junior sister."

Ning Qingxue suddenly said with a serious face.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

In Ling Qingchen's big eyes, a trace of great doubt flashed.

"Being a teacher means not to be so absolute in your words.

Don't stand f**g, poisonous milk your junior sister.

You have seen Li f**g, and the one who was poisoned, whose result is better? "

Ning Qingxue also seemed to realize that what she said just now was inappropriate, so she quickly opened her mouth to make amends.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... it is.

In his previous life, Ling Qingchen liked to flatter other people with poisoned milk.

Those people were indeed abandoned by Ling Qingchen.

What Master said is right, I should just keep my mouth shut.

"Let's go, let's go back to the peak to practice as a teacher."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"Oh, good."

Ling Qingchen nodded obediently.

at the same time.

Foundation building stage arena.

While coping with the opponent's attack, Luo Xi looked under the ring.

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

It's fine if my master and senior brother didn't come to see me yesterday.

Should we come today?

At least, Master has to come and see it?

After all, he is also her only second disciple.

And his qualifications are so good.

"Boom."

Accompanied by the landing of the weapon in the opponent's hand.

A trace of deep disappointment flashed in Luo Yao's eyes.

Was he really abandoned by their master and apprentice?

It turns out that not every time you look back, someone is waiting for you.

Not every time you reach out, someone will help you.

After all, is it still self-indulgent?

opponent:"???"

Didn't you win?

What are you doing with that sad face?

After winning the game, you still want to laugh at me and humiliate me?

This is too Versailles!

When I fought against the beast horde at the front line, I never suffered such a serious injury.

"Win the game, lose the life.

Ah. "

Luo Xi smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he walked off the ring with his sword in hand.

opponent:"……"

Angry, I was thanked.

"puff."

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress the anguish of losing the game in his heart.

With a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth immediately.

"Doctor come quickly, here, here is a contestant who was injured and fainted..."

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"Master, we didn't go to watch the Junior Sister match today.

Will junior sister be angry? "

Ling Qingchen sat on the stone chair and asked while practicing.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Aren't you talking nonsense?

If she is not angry, why should I call you back?

"Won't.

Your junior sister is not so careful.

Hold your breath and concentrate on practicing.

Less paddling and fishing. "

Ning Qingxue spoke while looking at the romance novel in her hand.

"Oh!"

Ling Qingchen nodded.

"Master, what book are you reading?"

After practicing for a while, Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

For Ling Qingchen, practicing this way diligently is simply not feasible.

This cultivation speed is too slow, it is not much different from Ling Qingchen who does not practice normally.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Cheats about cultivation techniques.

You don't have to care that much.

Cultivate well and that's all you need. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's question, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but blushed, and said softly.

"Oh."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly.

"Damn it, why are the apprentices in these novels so proactive?

This heroine soaked up her apprentice while lying down!

You can't learn anything at all? "

Ning Qingxue put down the romance novel in her hand, and scratched her head angrily.

She used to read these romance novels, but she was quite able to find the feeling.

I always fantasize that one day I can be like the heroine of a romance novel.