A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Return from the main peak to the first peak.

Bei Wan's entire cub was still dizzy.

She couldn't understand that she...

How did he become the personal disciple of the Reverend Cang Yan Sect?

She can't practice, but it will hinder Cangyan Sect.

Because he thought that he might implicate Cangyan Sect.

For the first time, Bei Wan wasn't even so active in cooking.

"Master, Master..."

Bei Wan put down the bowls and chopsticks, lowered his little head, and said timidly.

"Huh? Little apprentice, tell me."

Yan Fengmian was in a good mood.

You see, a child who is always active in cooking.

Because I became his disciple, I was so happy that I stopped working hard, and rarely took the initiative to talk to him.

"I-I can't practice because I'm afraid of bringing discredit to Cang Yan Sect."

The little guy was grabbing at the corner of his clothes, his brows were furrowed, and he looked extremely worried.

Yan Fengmian hasn't spoken yet.

Mo Yan, who had just wandered over, smiled.

"Smear? Cangyan Sect is already slanderous enough, little junior sister, why don't you call it slander!"

"Your appearance means that the Cangyan Sect is blooming with little lotus flowers, and you are the only one who is white."

What a joke, he still doesn’t know what the virtues of the Cangyan Sect are.

Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, Cang Yan Sect is just a rabble.

All are generally black.

This little girl arrived, looking innocent and cute, but not yet able to practice.

This is not a delicate flower growing out of the mud.

What is it!

Later, after watching his junior sister stab a child, Mo Yan really wanted to beat himself to death.

Sure enough, no normal flowers can bloom in the strange mud.

Cang Yan Sect is destined to be weird.

"But Yan Ci and Master are both very good!"

The little girl was crisp and spoke the best compliments in the cleanest voice.

Yan Fengmian was in a good mood when he looked at the cute little guy with little hair in his arms who loved to tell the truth.

He tossed her two malt candies casually.

"We in Beiwan are really good at talking."

"Speak more if you can!"

Bei Wan frowned, feeling that Master didn't seem to believe her.

He explained seriously again: "But Yan Ci and Master are really good, not bad."

Yan Fengmian nodded, expressing satisfaction.

"No, what about me?"

Mo Yan finally reacted.

Others are still here.

Why does this little guy only praise his senior brother and master, but not him?

Although the young man is good-looking, the anger between his brows is a bit strong. At this time, he subconsciously frowns, which is a bit scary to the child.

In addition, he also force-fed Bei Wan with medicine, even if it was not intentional, but...

Bei Wan shrank subconsciously and hid away from Yan Fengmian, leaving only a soft, white face sticking out.

He said weakly: "Bad."

Mo Yan:? ? ?

How can you use such a soft mouth to say such tough words!

"You're saying it again."

Mo Yan felt that he must have heard wrong.

Bei Wan trembled.

Fourth senior brother seemed to be threatening her, but...

Grandma said, children can't lie.

When facing bad people, you must not shrink back and must be brave.

Bei Wan's small hands tightly grasped the master's clothes, and actually said again: "Bad."

Afraid that Mo Yan wouldn't understand, he quickly added: "You are bad."

After saying that, he completely hid behind Yan Fengmian like a little rabbit.

Yan Fengmian subconsciously protected the little guy and rubbed his head.

It feels like...a dog fighting against the power of others.

Mo Yan: ...

You stepped on the horse and said I was bad, and acted as if I had bullied you.

What are you doing!

Yan Fengmian picked up the wine bottle at his waist and took a sip in a good mood.

Ok.

Sure enough, the little guy wasn't tricking him. Not everyone can have a good guy card.

Yan Fengmian took out the small breast dumpling hiding behind him with one hand and asked curiously:

"Bei Wan, why do you say he is bad?"

He generally does not participate in the fights between his disciples, and the children resolve matters on their own.

At most, he was crippled in a fight and sent to Penglai for rescue.

But this time, Yan Fengmian thought he could try to adjust.

To prevent the petty Mo Yan from bullying his young apprentice.

Well, it's definitely not because I want to know how this fourth child pissed off such a cute little rabbit.

He doesn't gossip.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the little kid.

Why is it that Senior Brother and Master are both good guys, but he is the bad guy!

And he rescued this little breast dumpling.

He still wants to please her!

Why did he get stuck as a bad guy!

"He's fierce!"

"I also gave Bei Wan some medicine..."

The little guy was carried out, looking at Mo Yan a little scared and lacking in confidence.

But in Yan Fengmian's ears, it sounded even more aggrieved.

"That's not because I'm afraid you'll die if you don't take the medicine!"

Mo Yan felt that he was a little aggrieved, but when he thought of the scenes he had seen in the memory of the evil doctor, his voice still dropped.

"How did I know that you were abused by evil doctors..."

If he had known how miserable she was, he wouldn't have force-fed her with medicine like that.

Mo Yan felt the little guy looking at him and felt a little embarrassed thinking of his submissive tone just now.

He became angry from embarrassment and glared at Bei Wan again.

"I'm sorry, let's go!"

The corner of Yan Fengmian's mouth twitched.

Looking at the fourth disciple who was scratching his neck, getting angry for no reason, and apologizing unreasonably, and finally made himself very angry.

It always feels a bit like a canine monster that I have seen in the far north before.

It seems to be called...hahahahaha.

He looks good, but his brain is not very good.

"Then you're not bad."

Bei Wan, who was huddled next to Yan Fengmian, slowly spit out four words.

She felt that Mo Yan seemed really guilty, although he was still fierce.

Mo Yan's eyes lit up.

Then you can please her by yourself.

Then you can slowly raise this little girl crooked and make the people of Qingya Sect angry to death.

The beautiful scenes of the future are not yet finished.

The little guy's sincere and disgusting voice came again.

She said: "But I'm still afraid of you and don't like you."

You're nice, but I don't like it.

Scumbag Quotes!

Mo Yan's expression changed several times in an instant.

Yan Fengmian tightened the corners of his mouth, fearing that he would not be able to help but laugh.

This was the first time he saw Mo Yan in such embarrassment.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Forget about trying to please her, if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would make himself angry to death.

"Angry?"

Bei Wan stuck out his little head and looked at the boy flying up into the sky while moving wildly, and asked in a low voice.

Yan Fengmian took a sip of wine and smiled without saying a word.

Not only was he angry, he was already exploded.

But he didn't say it.

Instead, he looked at the small breast dumpling that was not so distant from him after being stimulated by Mo Yan.

"Little guy, can you tell Master something about your past?"

Yan Fengmian put away the wine and got a few oil paper bags from nowhere in his palm.

Open it and you will find delicate and sweet pastries.

He knew some of the previous apprentices.

Only this young apprentice was a little hasty in accepting the offer, and he even made some mistakes by overthinking it.

It’s better not to make assumptions, it’s best to ask yourself.