The master of cultivating immortals protects me

"master……"

As soon as Jiu Xiao opened his mouth, those cold eyes fell on him, and he immediately changed his mouth: "Master."

Jiu Xiao always feels that calling "Master" is more intimate than calling "Master", as if it can invisibly narrow the distance between him and his master, but unfortunately, his master always pays attention to rules.

Even though he has been under Fenghuang's sect for a hundred years, there always seems to be an invisible ice wall between him and him, and it seems that there is a ditch that is difficult to cross.

He is his master, he is his apprentice, that's all.

Seeing that the master turned his head and stopped looking at him, Jiu Xiao stepped forward to serve his master to put on the clothes as before. The clothes were seamless and the jade belt was wrapped around his waist. Even though he had repeated this action for a hundred years, Jiu Xiao didn't feel it Tired, whoever dares to compete with him for the job of helping the master dress, he will definitely fight that person desperately.

When wrapping the jade belt around the waist for the master, Jiu Xiao sneakily pretended to caress Fenghuang's waist with his fingertips, even though he was separated by layers of high-quality and luxurious clothes, he was as proud as a cat who stole the smell It's too bad.

At the beginning, Jiuxiao was dutiful and didn't dare to make a move.

Later, as he became more proficient at helping the master dress, he took advantage of the time when he was arranging the clothes for the master to do some small tricks, such as sneaking at the master's waist while wrapping the jade belt, and touching the collar of the master's clothes while helping the master. Feel the cold skin on your neck.

But what he likes the most is combing his master's hair with a wooden comb. The long black hair is cool and smooth, and it hangs down on his master's shoulders and chest when it is not tied up, making Fenghuang's stern face soft up.

"Jiuxiao, do you have something on your mind?"

The man behind him held the wooden comb for a long time and hadn't moved, Feng Huang asked suspiciously.

His apprentice has been with him for a hundred years, a hundred years is just a passing time for Fenghuang, but it is enough for Jiuxiao to become a man who is indomitable.

Feng Huang suddenly discovered that Jiu Xiao had grown up.

It was just a little crow flying around him back then, but it has grown to be as tall as him.

"Master, I heard that the God Realm has been unstable recently."

Jiu Xiao picked up a topic casually, so he couldn't just say directly: Master, I'm actually crazy about you.

Speaking of nympho, what makes Jiu Xiao regret the most is that he has never seen his master smile in the past hundred years. If he hadn't seen Fenghuang smiling when they first met, he would almost have thought that his master hadn't smiled at all. don't laugh.

Hey, iceberg beauty.

After spending 100 years, I can only touch the master occasionally in a sneaky way. When he returns home with a beautiful woman, he will have to wait until what year and month!