After being kicked out of the wealthy family, the fake daughter became popular in the entertainment

The two of them walked and stopped, and finally arrived at Ning Baiyang's residence a month later.

The enthusiastic hawking sounds on the street and the sound of silver bells from children playing together all surprised Yun Moshu.

"Master, is your friend here?"

Ning Baiyang doesn't like crowded places. She never thought that he liked lively places when he was young.

Wu Xing nodded and warned her seriously, "Lao Bai is obsessed with the pursuit of the esophagus and has a very strange temper. When we meet later, don't take it to heart if he says anything unpleasant."

"Master, don't worry. I won't take it to heart."

Her heart had long been tempered by Ning Baiyang, and now she would not be surprised no matter what he said or did.

Yun Moshu was not worried at all. Instead, she was looking forward to seeing what Master Ning looked like when he was young.

"That's good."

Wu Xing looked relieved and followed the address he remembered to a house at the end of the street.

Yun Moshu looked at the dilapidated earthen house in front of her, feeling confused and puzzled.

Was Master Ning so miserable when he was young?

"That's right, it's here."

As soon as Wu Xing saw the house, he was sure that this was where Ning Baiyang stayed.

He walked to the door, first looked to see if there were any protruding splinters on the wooden door, then wrapped his hands with his sleeves and knocked on the door twice.

Yun Moshu watched his movements and looked up at the sky silently.

She thought her master disliked her and was targeting her alone, but it turned out to be an indiscriminate attack?

The long-disrepaired door was shaking under his forceful movements, and Wu Xing stopped only when a roar was heard from inside.

"I told you to stop filming. Are you blind or deaf and can't understand what people are saying?"

Ning Baiyang opened the door gloomily, holding a shiny kitchen knife.

"Old White, long time no see, did you miss me?"

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ning Baiyang rolled his eyes and looked even more grim. "It's you again. Why did you come to me, you unlucky thing?"

He was blocking the door, with no intention of letting anyone in.

"Can't I come if I have nothing to do? Lao Bai, think about how long it has been since we last met. Your baby must be missing you so much."

Wu Xing seemed not to notice his increasingly dark face, and continued to talk incessantly about his feelings of longing.

"Master, stop wasting time. The knife is about to hit your neck."

Yun Moshu noticed that the veins on the back of Ning Baiyang's hand were bulging, and the hand holding the kitchen knife was slightly rising.

She quickly tugged at Wu Xing's sleeve from behind, and whispered a reminder while covering her mouth with her hand.

Wu Xing looked down and swallowed in horror.

"Old White, calm down, we are all adults now, we should learn to be reasonable, and not resort to physical contact just because of a disagreement~"

"I didn't intend to do anything to you," Ning Baiyang raised the knife in his hand and smiled sinisterly, "Because I did it."

Wu Xing hadn't even finished breathing a sigh of relief when he stepped back in shock at his words.

He immediately pulled Yun Moshu from behind to his front and put his hands on her shoulders, preventing her from moving even a step.

"Lao Bai, let me introduce you. This is my apprentice, Yun Moshu."

Confused, bewildered, shocked, angry...a variety of complex emotions surged into my heart.

This damn Wu Xing actually used her as a shield?

Flames rose in Yun Moshu's eyes, but when she looked up and saw Ning Baiyang's dark eyes staring at her, her anger suddenly plummeted.

She couldn't avoid the cold and piercing gaze, so she pulled her lips, raised a smile with difficulty, raised her hand and waved, "Hi~"

Master, I am your future disciple, please don’t hurt me by mistake!

Yun Moshu screamed wildly in her heart.

Unfortunately, Ning Baiyang couldn't hear her. He glanced at her coldly and snorted at the person behind him, "You are getting more and more cowardly and useless hiding behind a woman."

Ning Baiyang put down the knife, hid it in his wide sleeves, turned around and went back to the house.

When Wu Xing saw the man leave, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh my god, I was really scared to death."

"Haha, if you're afraid, can I stand it?"

Yun Moshu folded her arms across her chest, stood on the steps, looked down at him, and sneered.

"You are my dear disciple, Lao Bai would not do such a shameless thing as hurting you, right?"

Wu Xing's eyes were wandering, looking at the sky and the earth but not at her.

Yun Moshu was so angry that she laughed, "Kiss the disciple? This is the first time I've seen a 'good master' like you."

"Hehe, thank you for your reward."

"I didn't praise you," Yun Moshu said gritting her teeth.

This time, she finally found a rival in shamelessness.

"Close the door and get in!"

"Hey, here we come!"

Wu Xing responded with a hoarse voice, and then acted coquettishly towards Yun Moshu, "Little disciple, Lao Bai is here, please give your master some face."

It was rare to see a grown man acting like a spoiled child in front of her. Yun Moshu couldn't bear to look at it and turned her head away in disgust.

If it weren't for the moral principles as a disciple restraining her, she would have wanted to spit out all the dirty words she had been holding in her mouth in his face.

Yun Moshu took a deep breath, not wanting to get entangled with him any further, and turned and went into the house.

"Old White, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why did you choose such a crappy place? There's no place to even step on."

After Wu Xing entered the door, he looked at the renovated soil in the yard and the old farm tools piled messily in the corner. He tiptoed through the vegetable field, shaking his head in disgust.

Ning Baiyang turned around and wanted to say something, but when he saw him in women's clothes and behaving like a timid girl, his face suddenly turned very dark.

He suppressed his anger and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Take off the clothes you are wearing."

"Undress?"

Wu Xing caught a glimpse of the disgust and anger in his eyes, and spread his hands in surprise and helplessness, "Okay, since it's Lao Bai's order, then I'll execute it."

"Do you want to take it off here? How far should you take it off?"

Ning Baiyang felt the smell getting heavier behind his nostrils. He touched behind him but only felt a coarse linen belt.

Only then did he remember that he had placed the kitchen knife on the table outside for fear of scaring the girl.

Just when he was about to give up, a branch with sharp thorns was handed to him.

He looked up and found that it was that man's apprentice.

"Master Ning, use it, it can't kill anyone."

Yun Moshu couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Xing initially took into consideration that she was his apprentice and restrained his words and actions, but as they got to know each other better, his true bohemian nature gradually revealed itself.

Now when he is in front of his old friend, he is too lazy to pretend and just acts like a reckless guy.

She felt ashamed to be his disciple.

"You are very good."

Ning Baiyang looked at her with satisfaction, reached out to take the branch from her hand, and shook it vigorously in the air twice.

Wu Xing's eyelids jumped, and he shouted, "Disciple, you are my disciple, how can you associate with this cooking maniac?"

"Humph, that's because I have clear eyes and can see through your sissy nature at a glance."

Seeing Wu Xing having no choice but to run away under the pressure of the sharp branches, accompanied by occasional screams, Yun Moshu sat on the chair and picked his ears, looking very happy.

As a disciple, she cannot be disrespectful, but it is okay between two masters.