Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

Mingqing was questioned, she curled her fingers and tightly grasped the palm of her hand.

The suzerain looked at Ming Qing quietly, and let out a nasal voice lazily: "Huh?" Ming Qing pursed her lips and shook her head.

Don't know, she doesn't know.

Since she entered the teacher's school, she knew that she had a teacher's wife.

But now, she was a little uncertain.

"Mingqing." The suzerain will savor the word Mingqing carefully, and said seriously: "I remember you."

Mingqing followed the other party, "Where are you going?" "My first-line sect's acceptance ceremony is held once every ten years, so I'm naturally going to see if there are any good seedlings."

"Then did you choose?" Sovereign Qing Gao sneered, raised his eyes and said: "Fancy? Are you kidding? These people have such poor spiritual roots."

Mingqing nodded, and said: "Then I'll recommend one to you, do you want it?" The suzerain looked at Mingqing with half-smile eyes, and pulled up the corners of his lips, showing a not-so-accommodating expression.

Mingqing recommended himself: "It's that child just now."

The suzerain tilted his head and asked: "Why?" Mingqing blinked, even though her current cultivation base is not low, she still has difficulty maintaining a calm posture in front of the other party.Why?

Because, because that's her.

It was her destiny to enter the Yixian sect and become the master's disciple.

However, what if the world is changed because of his meddling?

Ming Qing struggled: "I just said casually, you don't have to take it seriously."

The suzerain said oh, then changed his tone and said: "Then I said, did I take it seriously?" Ming Qing met the other party's gaze with determination.

"I still don't know where you came from and why you brought me with you, can you give me an answer?" The suzerain stared at her with smiling eyes, and Ming Qing took a step back subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again." She straightened up, straightened her sleeves, and squinted at Mingqing from the corner of her eyes.

For the first time, Ming Qing was given a yin and yang qi and couldn't speak a word. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

She straightened her thoughts and said, "I'm from—" Ming Qing opened and closed her lips, but couldn't speak the next words.

"From what?" "From——" Mingqing once again realized that her voice had been silenced. She looked at it for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I came here from a very, very far time."

"Time?" The suzerain thought about the word: "Interesting."

"Ah."

"You met the me there?" The suzerain lowered his eyes, looked at Ming Qing's hand, and locked the bottle in Ming Qing's hand with precision. She pointed out: "It seems that life is not very good."

Ming Qing grabbed the bottle tightly and said firmly: "It's just a little unlucky, it's not a bad life."

"Oh, so?" "Here, here you are." Ming Qing held up the bottle and handed it over.The little person in the bottle set his gaze on her in confusion.

The suzerain just glanced at it: "No need."

Mingqing couldn't say it, and she didn't want to make the other party think too much, and now she was worried that she would not be accepted as an apprentice by the master... At this point, she found that the emotional entanglement between the other party and herself seemed to be still in her eyes. She was even more worried about whether she could become her disciple.

But what if they don't have the fate of master and apprentice this time?Mingqing thought, with the experience of one more life, would she grow up safely in this world?

Ming Qing retracted her gaze from the corner of her eyes looking for her little figure, looked at the person in front of her and asked, "Can I go with you?" "Want to follow me back—Xianzong?" Do you want to see apprentices? I'll go with you."

The woman smiled deeper: "I, I changed my mind."

"??" Mingqing looked at her suspiciously: "Aren't you going to accept it?" The suzerain sneered: "Those human little sissies are all about the same, what's so good about it? But you can take a look at the one you mentioned, I haven't seen any kid who looks like a little beggar."

Mingqing's tone was filled with uncontrollable surprise, and he asked uncertainly: "Are you going to take her?" He was held firmly by Mingqing.

The suzerain's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly lifted up to look at Ming Qing's face.

Mingqing! I wanted to say something, but found that I couldn't say anything at all.

Ever since seeing her again, Mingqing found that nothing was the same.

—All feelings are pale in front of the words master and apprentice.

Realizing that he was too excited, Ming Qing withdrew his hand.

The Sovereign's eyes followed her and looked suspiciously.

...The suzerain said that he wanted to recruit disciples, but he didn't go directly. Instead, he walked around the town.

Mingqing couldn't get too close, and could only watch from outside.

Seeing the other party go into the pastry shop for a while, and then go to the tailor's shop for a while.

It's like the first time I've come down to the mortal world, and I'm new to everything. People come and go on the street, and from time to time cast their amazing gazes over.

The suzerain still didn't take it seriously, and just walked around his own.

Mingqing found a taller tree to sit on the hillside outside the town, feeling bored after a while.

She shook the bottle in her hand, and the soul in the bottle also shook.

She remembered that day, when her master fell, she and her junior sister were separated while escaping.

Little Junior Sister was lucky to be found, and she was also lucky to meet the cat.

She thought it was just an ordinary cat, but she didn't expect that they have been together for more than a hundred years.

Ming Qing raised his head, looking at the sunlight coming from among the dense leaves.

This was the first time she felt such a timid feeling when she came here.

Probably because she is.

Thinking like this, Ming Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong. When she turned her head, she saw the suzerain standing beside her, looking down from above, and holding a bunch of things in his hand.

"Go, give my apprentice a gift."

Saying that, the suzerain— let go, and everything in his hand fell into Mingqing's arms.

Mingqing was caught off guard by the word 'apprentice', and hurriedly hugged him. After looking at it, he found that there were some cakes wrapped in oil paper, and there were clothes belonging to children.

The suzerain said: "What are you stupid doing here? I can't let the deity personally accept apprentices." Ming Qing looked at her "going is the price drop" style, and his heart was full of familiarity.

"But, I can't go there." Mingqing sighed helplessly.

The suzerain became interested, "Why can't I do it?" "Do you know who she is?" Ming Qing pointed in that direction.

The suzerain listened attentively and said, "Who is it?" "Me."

Mingqing didn't make any jokes, just waiting for the other party's answer.

She didn't expect that the invisible force made her speak out.

The two stared at each other for a while, but the other was stunned on the spot.

"Really?" The suzerain put away the banter, his brows and eyes were full of seriousness.

Ming Qing nodded, "That's what you think."

The suzerain clicked: "It turned out to be like this—" As she spoke, she licked her lower lip, as if she had been hit, and landed on the ground regardless of her image.

Ming Qing followed suit, chasing after with a pile of things in her arms, "I didn't mean to hide it from you...Master."

Mingqing grabbed her sleeve.

The suzerain stopped. She tugged on her sleeves, but she didn't come over.

Ming Qing couldn't help softening her voice, and pretended to be obedient: "Are you angry?" The suzerain shook his head, turned around again, looked at Ming Qing, and pointed in the direction of the town: "You—she ——" She vividly interpreted the phrase "smile on the surface but not smile on the flesh".

"That little beggar?! Suffering, it really is a sinful fate."

Ming Qing was hit hard enough, even if she is not as good as her junior sister in cultivation, she has never received such evaluation.

All of a sudden, Di's face turned red and white.

"Do you regret it?" Mingqing still couldn't help asking.

The suzerain looked at Ming Qing's expression with some difficulty, with a regretful expression on her face, she stretched out her hand anxiously, wanting to comfort her, and quickly pulled her hand away.

Finally, she stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Mingqing.

The wrist is thin and white, and there is a red thread tied on it. Mingqing stared blankly, not knowing why.

The suzerain folded his hands, put them into his sleeves, and asked, "Do you know what this is?" Ming Qing shook his head.

She had an idea, but she dared not say it.

The suzerain took Ming Qing's hand again: "The causal line is red, what do you think?" "Just..." Ming Qing's words choked in his throat abruptly.

She could clearly feel her wrist being tightly clenched by the other party.

The temperature of the palm is scorching hot.

The glowing red thread dangled in front of her eyes, and then gradually dissipated.

The suzerain smiled lightly: "You still want me to accept you as an apprentice?"