old man in white

The child's emotions came and went quickly, at this time little Jimo Bai's face was no longer sad, but instead he comforted the uncle.

"Uncle..." The person on the steps smiled wryly, "Uncle is not sure that she will accept Uncle's family. Besides, it's not sure if she will see her in this life. Hey, why do you think so much, maybe you will live alone Life is pretty good."

The person on the steps smiled helplessly, and Xiao Jimo Bai couldn't help but feel distressed seeing such an uncle, and was about to comfort him when he heard a cough,

"Ahem, cough, let me tell you, it's getting late, why are you still here? Don't you need to practice tomorrow morning?" The second senior brother Yaoli suddenly appeared from the corner, and said sternly to little Jimo Bai.

"Master, master, master, I'm going back to sleep now!"

Little Jimo Bai then slipped away like a rabbit.

"Copy the door rules a hundred times tomorrow!" Second Senior Brother Yaoli shouted at the slipping little back.

Little Jimo Bai never imagined that the master who was gentle to him on the first day of apprenticeship would become so strict after teaching him to practice spells.

"As for what? It's just that the child is homesick. The second senior brother doesn't have to be so strict. You only know how to teach him exercises every day, and you don't know how to talk to the child. Xiaobai is not in a good mood today. If you continue to ignore him like this, What can I do if I suffocate my first disciple?"

"If you look at the whole family, who hasn't survived like this? Homesick? Hmph, what's there to think about, they are all a group of people who were abandoned by their families! Who is worse than the other?"

"Me!" The person on the steps looked up at the second senior brother calmly and said.

"Junior Sister, stop joking. If I could choose, I would rather be an orphan than be born into a famous family."

Yaoli stood in front of the medicine furnace door, looking at the moon with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.Although the people on the steps didn't know what the second senior brother had experienced in the family before he went up the mountain, as long as he mentioned something related to his life experience, the second senior brother would be more emotional than himself as an orphan.

"Mo Bai was only five years old when he first came here. For such a delicate child, the Jimo clan is quite determined. If I don't be strict with him, how can I beat those senior brothers who are older than him? Junior sister, what do you mean? Yes, where there are people, there will be struggles, and if you don’t be cruel to him, you will harm him in the future.”

"Second Senior Brother, I've been reminding you for four years that the child's surname is...Second Senior Brother, you actually picked my corner!"

"Hey, what, what, how can there be, how can there be!" The second senior brother said awkwardly.

"How would you know what I just said to Xiaobai without you?"

"Ah! Junior Sister, you see it's really getting late, senior brother is going to rest first, you should go back quickly." The second senior brother also ran away like a rabbit.

"Haha, what kind of master really produces what kind of apprentice." The person on the steps laughed.

After thinking a lot, Jimo Bai strenuously supported himself with both hands, sat down on the bed step by step and began to meditate.With the current situation, Zhengyimen can be said to be suffering from internal and external troubles.He should try his best to preserve his internal strength, and strive to live a moment longer. After all, he still has a lot of things that he hasn't explained to his disciples.However, Jimo Bai did not expect that the day when the "foreign invasion" came so quickly...