Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate. I don't have the time to waste time with you here."

"Master, I think..." Yan Bai crossed his fingers, quite embarrassed, "I want to borrow two quilts from you!"

"Borrowing a bed? You are so brave that you want to borrow my bed to sleep on! I know you don't just want to become a disciple. You really have ulterior motives!"

Tan Wusheng raised his eyebrows and reacted furiously to Yan Bai with a slap in the face.

Yan Bai's eyes widened in confusion, and he said very innocently: "Master, are you deaf? I'm talking about borrowing a bedding, not a bed."

Is he crazy? Come here and borrow a bed!

No, what on earth was Tan Wusheng thinking? You actually think he is here to borrow a bed!

But if you can really lend him the bed, that would be great.

Tan Wu Sheng's bed must be very big and comfortable, and it must be very comfortable to sleep on.

Tan Wusheng's expression stiffened for a moment before he realized that Yan Bai did indeed mean to borrow a bedding just now.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Yan Bai like a pair of sharp swords.

But the person in front of me didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at me without blinking, and his straight eyes were uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking about?" Tan Wusheng's deep voice contained a hint of warning.

Yan Bai, who was distracted, replied subconsciously: "I was thinking that Master's bed must be very comfortable to sleep on."

Tan Wusheng's expression changed, his eyes were horrifying, "You really want my bed!"

Yan Bai: "…………"

hateful! He accidentally said what was on his mind, and he would definitely be misunderstood.

But the words have been spoken, and it is difficult to take them back.

Yan Bai rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Yes, this disciple does covet the master's bed, but it is definitely not what the master imagined!" Yan Bai curled his lips, his eyes drooped, looking pitiful.

"Although the cabin arranged by Master is much better than the woodshed I used to live in at home, the bed was too hard and I couldn't get used to sleeping on it, so I wanted to come to Master to borrow a bedding to spread under it. I thought again Master lives in such a beautiful house, the bed must be very comfortable."

Tan Wusheng looked unbelieving, "Is the bed in the woodshed softer than this bed?"

"No... there is no bed in the woodshed, but there is hay. A few more layers will make it harder. Master, don't be angry. I have absolutely no other ideas. To me, Master is like a god in the sky. It is unattainable, and my disciples will never dare to blaspheme anything!"

After Yan Bai finished speaking, he looked at Tan Wusheng very cautiously, with a timid expression.

Tan Wusheng was dubious, and his intuition told him that Yan Bai was very much telling a lie, but those eyes were so bright, clean, and watery that people couldn't help but want to believe it.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Yan Bai couldn't figure out what Tan Wusheng was thinking, but at this moment, the system notification sound of increasing favorability suddenly came to his mind.

He was shocked!

Why did your favorability suddenly increase? He didn't do anything just now?

Yan Bai was confused, but also very happy. It didn't matter, as long as his favorability level increased.

The system looked at the happy host and did not tell him that the direction of the increase in favorability was a bit wrong.

Although this is a bit unethical, as long as it can complete the task, it is an electronic machine that has no heart at all.

"So Master, can you take pity on this disciple and lend him two beddings?"

Listening to Yan Bai's soft and slightly waxy voice, Tan Wusheng felt that even the peaks were sweet.

After a long time, he opened his thin lips and said, "Wait here."

Tan Wusheng turned around and walked into the house, and soon came out with two quilts in his arms.

He originally wanted to stuff the quilt into Yan Bai's arms, but he looked at Yan Bai's thin body and finally decided to deliver the quilt to the cabin in person.

"The two beds have a cover and a cover, and the ones on the original bed are all spread out at the bottom for cushions."

"Okay, okay, thank you Master, Master, you are so kind!"

Looking at Yan Bai's innocent smiling face, Tan Wusheng felt a sense of relief at being a father for some reason.

Before accepting him as a disciple, he thought Yan Bai was a stalker, arrogant, and shameless little pervert.

After accepting a disciple, Yan Bai automatically turned into a well-behaved, sensible, sharp-tongued, and persevering little... guy in his own eyes?

Especially the rosy little mouth, which is as sweet as honey.

But after all, Yan Bai is just an ordinary mortal. Can such a person really be his marriage partner?

Tan Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Bai up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

The appearance is still good, just like a piece of unpolished jade. If it is carefully polished and carved, it will definitely become a good quality jade.

"Yan Bai."

"Huh? What are your orders, Master?"

Yan Bai's expression was stunned, and Tan Wusheng's voice suddenly became less cold. After the coldness faded away, this magnetic voice like a subwoofer didn't sound too sexy.

Especially in the dead of night, with only the two of them here, and at such a close distance, my ears felt numb, and I had the illusion that I was pregnant.

Of course, he was referring to his ears becoming pregnant, not himself.

"Do you know that none of my disciples are useless?"

As soon as Yan Bai heard this, he immediately understood what Tan Wusheng meant.

"I know! The apprentice of such a powerful and outstanding person as Master must be equally powerful. I will work hard to practice and try not to embarrass Master!"

"As long as you know, I will train you well."

Tan Wusheng glanced at Yan Bai meaningfully, and then walked out of the wooden house.

"???" Yan Bai was a little confused. Why did he feel that Tan Wusheng's last look was meaningful?

"123, what do you mean by Tan Wusheng's 'training'? What does he want to do to me? I'm still a young man!"

"...It doesn't mean anything. I just want to train and train the host."

Yan Bai: "…………"

It seemed to be explained, but it seemed like nothing was explained.

Forget it, whatever, let’s go to bed first.

First, he hurried back from the inn with his sword, and then he was dragged by Leng You to recognize people and his way around the sect. It was a really tiring day.

If there were WeChat steps, it would definitely be in the tens of thousands!

Yan Bai remade the mattress and it felt very comfortable when he lay on it. The quilt that Tan Wusheng gave him was particularly soft.

And when you put it on your body, you can smell a nice fragrance, which feels somewhat similar to the smell of Tan Wusheng.

Inexplicably, I have the illusion that I am lying next to me and sleeping with my arms around me... Fuck!

No, no, I have to get rid of this idea quickly, it’s too scary.

It's to the point where you're going to have a nightmare, so go to bed quickly. Go to sleep quickly.

The night at Worry-Free Peak was pleasant and quiet, and the cold moonlight shone into the house through the small window of the wooden house.

A layer of light shines on Yan Bai's fair, delicate and beautiful face, her red mouth is slightly pursed, and she breathes shallowly.

He was quite well-behaved after falling asleep, and his little face made people want to poke it with their hands.

Tan Wusheng thought so and actually did it, even though he was horrified after poking it.

Why do you look like a pervert?

Not long ago, he treated people with cold eyes and even kicked them out mercilessly several times, almost to death.

As a result, because of Bai Zhengyu's words, he stayed up late at night and came here to peep.

Simply more fickle than women.

Tan Wusheng finished complaining about himself and left with a complicated expression.

Yan Bai turned over on the bed and didn't notice anyone coming.