Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

After walking a few steps, Li Qing stopped. He didn't know how to fly back on his sword. It seemed that he needed to ask the little disciple to take him.

He suddenly stopped, Wen Zhiyu bumped into his back, and quickly reached out to hug his waist to prevent him from falling.

Li Qing pulled his hand away: "I don't like others touching me."

The 12-year-old Wen Zhiyu was malnourished and much shorter than the -meter-tall Li Qing. He tightly grasped his sleeve and asked cautiously:

"We are already master and disciple, Master, am I considered a bystander?"

Li Qing pulled back her sleeves and looked calmly at the top of his head: "Don't pretend in front of me."

Wen Zhiyu looked up at him, tears rolling down his cheeks, and said in a sobbing voice:

"Master is so serious... Don't you like me? Then why did you accept me as your disciple? I know... No one likes me... I didn't expect that Master also..."

Li Qing: “…” Don’t ask, if you ask, I’ll tell you that I really regret taking such an acting queen as my apprentice!

Peng Xiaohu next to them stared at them blankly. Both the master and the senior brother were very puzzled.

The three people froze in place, one's face became increasingly colder, another's tears grew more and more, and the other... couldn't figure out what was going on.

The young disciple who was responsible for taking care of Li Qing saw this and hurried over to help: "Uncle Junior, let me take you and my brother back to Qingyu Peak."

Wen Zhiyu suddenly looked up and asked, "Are you the leader of Qingyu Peak?"

Li Qing did not answer this obvious question. The disciple was a little confused: "Junior brother, you have been accepted as a disciple, but you still don't know the identity of Junior Master Uncle?"

Wen Zhiyu suppressed the surprise in his eyes and whispered, "I just heard that the head of Qingyu Peak doesn't like to go out, so I thought he didn't participate in this disciple-recruiting conference."

There was nothing wrong with this explanation, and no one doubted it...

After returning to Qingyu Peak, the disciples of the logistics elder brought a lot of things, including rice, flour, grain, oil, clothing, bedding, and daily necessities.

Wen Zhiyu and Peng Xiaohu have not yet reached the stage of fasting and cannot live without whole grains.

Before the disciple who delivered the gift left, he reminded Li Qing: "Brother Li, take your two disciples to the main peak hall at noon tomorrow. The inner disciples need to make soul life lamps;

For every inner disciple of the Yunlan Sect, his master needs to prepare a magical weapon for him that can protect him when his life is in danger.

Junior brother’s situation is special, so he can prepare later;

In addition, new disciples will have three months of training on the sect rules. Starting from the day after tomorrow, the two nephews must arrive at Lingshui Peak at 1:00 a.m. every day to be taught by the law enforcement elders..."

Li Qing agreed to all of them. The outsiders gradually left, leaving only the master and his two disciples. Li Qing was very conscious of being a master, so he let the two of them choose the room.

Peng Xiaohu chose the smallest room, but even so, it was much better than the rooms he lived in at home and when he was an apprentice.

Wen Zhiyu pointed to Li Qing's bedroom and said in a pitiful tone, "Master, I just left home and I'm a little scared. Can we sleep together?"

Li Qing rejected his request outright: "Ridiculous!"

After scolding his apprentice, Li Qing went straight back to his room to rest and no longer paid any attention to the two of them.

The atmosphere was a bit cold. Peng Xiaohu tugged at Wen Zhiyu's sleeve and said, "Brother, which room are you staying in? I'll go help you clean up the room."

"Need not!"

Wen Zhiyu carried his things and went to the room next to Li Qing.

Peng Xiaohu scratched his head in confusion. Why did his senior brother cry weakly one moment and then be fierce the next...

Li Qing returned to the room and continued flipping through the book. The content in the book seemed familiar. He believed that this was indeed what happened to him, but he really had no impression of it in his mind.

At night, Li Qing fell asleep holding a book.

Wen Zhiyu opened the door, and his figure changed from a 12-year-old boy to a young man in his twenties. His face also changed, and his eyes became evil and gloomy.

There was a person standing beside the bed, but Li Qing was totally unaware and continued to sleep soundly.

Cangyu stretched out his hand, slowly placed it on his neck, and slowly tightened it.

"Hmm..." Li Qing was a little breathless. She moaned, turned over, and easily escaped from his hands.

Cang Yu lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, chuckling and saying, "I really can't bear to kill you, I admit defeat!

I originally just wanted to become an outer disciple with the help of Wen Zhiyan, but I didn’t expect to meet you...Mo Rui will give you away, and you will be mine, okay?"

"Um……"

Li Qing felt a little itchy on her lips. She hummed twice in annoyance, then shrank into the quilt and never woke up.

Cang Yu pulled back the quilt and pressed a few times on the acupuncture points, and the person on the bed slept even more soundly...

Li Qing was awakened by the smell of food. He opened his eyes and took a long time to react before he remembered that he had two new apprentices and they must be cooking.

He sat up slowly, his pajamas rubbing against his chest.

"hiss……"

hurts a little.

Li Qing pulled open her clothes to check, and looked at the redness and swelling on the left side with confusion. Are there bugs in the room?

I got up and put on my clothes. When I washed my face, I found that the skin at the corner of my mouth was broken. This bug...why does it always bite embarrassing places?

Li Qing was not very good at using magic, and he studied the book for a long time before he was able to heal these inexplicable injuries.

When he went out, two little apprentices were waiting for him in the yard for dinner.

Wen Zhiyu looked at the corner of his mouth, a trace of pity flashed across his eyes, then he rushed up to hug him, raising a pure smile: "Master, you're awake! Let's eat together."

Li Qing pushed him away calmly: "Don't do this, be more steady!"

Why did I accept such a clingy apprentice? I want to return him!

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Li Qing, who had already been fasting, pondered for a moment and thought that maybe he could try it.

The master and his two disciples sat around a round table. Peng Xiaohu was used to taking care of others, so he enthusiastically helped his master serve porridge and dishes.

Wen Zhiyu looked at his junior brother with more and more dangerous eyes. Peng Xiaohu was so stubborn that he thought his senior brother was just craving for chicken legs.

He generously handed the other chicken leg to his bowl: "Brother, have at it! The lotus leaf chicken I made is absolutely delicious!"

Watching Li Qing enjoying the food, Wen Zhiyu clenched his chopsticks tightly. Is it really that delicious? He also wants to learn how to do it, to attract the attention of his master!

Peng Xiaohu filled Li Qing's bowl with food and asked with a smile, "Master, is the food I cooked delicious? If you like it, I will cook it for you every day!"

Li Qing nodded slightly: "Not bad!"

"Crack—" The chopsticks in Wen Zhiyu's hand broke.

I was very angry in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face: Humph, you cook every day, are you here to be a cook? The scheming little white lotus wants to win the favor of the master in this way!

Peng Xiaohu quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get another pair of chopsticks for his senior brother: "Senior brother, take your time eating. If it's not enough, I'll make more!"

After breakfast, all three of them were full, but one was just mad.

After Peng Xiaohu cleaned up the dishes, Shen Sui sent someone to pick them up to the main peak.

The Yunlan Sect has accepted a total of fifteen inner disciples and twenty outer disciples this time, and they still have a lot of procedures to go through.

For example, they would pay tribute to the previous masters, send the soul lamps to the Hall of the Long Soul, make name tags for the inner disciples, and distribute swords for daily practice...