Master, he never speaks

Mu Ying: "Who... who is your senior sister... Humph, hum! I haven't agreed yet!"

Mu Ying realized that she had lost her composure, and she was a little at a loss. She snorted heavily, trying to use this to cover her inner panic. Like Zhu Hanshuang, she didn't know what to do after seeing Wen Yunsheng's face. face him.

Wen Yunsheng: "...Senior sister taught you the right thing."

Wen Yunsheng lowered his head in disappointment, but his ability to resist blows was very strong, and within a few seconds, he was resurrected with full blood in an instant.

Mu Ling: "Han Shuang, I think Wen Yunsheng is a very good kid, do you want to think about it? It's really not possible, it's okay to be a nominal disciple first."

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng raised his head subconsciously, and looked at Zhu Hanshuang expectantly. Even if he was only a nominal disciple, as long as he could stay by Zhu Hanshuang's side, as the young son of the Wen family, he was willing to accept this disapproval without hesitation. glorious identity.

Mu Ying: "No! I said no, but I just can't! He can't enter our Jiange no matter what he says!"

Mu Ying waved her little hand, showing a vigorous and resolute momentum, she was not so soft-hearted and superficial, just seeing Wen Yunsheng and Zhu Jixiu have similar faces, Wen Yunsheng stepped into the door of Jiange so easily.

Wen Yunsheng: "..."

Wen Yunsheng was once again hit by Mu Ying, and lowered his head in disappointment. This made people easily think of a poor puppy that fell into the water, but soon he was resurrected with full blood, and his ability to resist blows was terrible. full marks.

Mu Ling: "I still have things to take care of. For the sake of Yunsheng's safety, Frost, I will leave Yunsheng with you for now."?

After finishing speaking, Mu Ling didn't give anyone a chance to speak at all, and went over the wall cleanly, leaving Wen Yunsheng standing alone in the same place with a bewildered expression.

Mu Ying: "???"

Mu Ying originally wanted to drive Wen Yunsheng out of the house directly, but she suddenly thought of something new, rolled her eyes, and suddenly changed her mind, coughed twice, glanced at Wen Yunsheng, and then paced back and forth , spoke slowly:

Mu Ying: "Well, if you want to stay here, it's not impossible."

Wen Yunsheng: "Really, Senior Sister Mu?!"

Hearing that he could stay in Jiange and by Zhu Hanshuang's side, the little boy was very happy. If he had a tail, it would have turned into a propeller.

Mu Ying: "Of course, how can I say that I am also the leader of the Jiange, a senior sister who is admired by so many people, of course it counts. As long as you can complete the test questions I gave you, you can join our Jiange."

Wen Yunsheng: "Okay! I will definitely work hard!"

When Mu Ying saw that the fish had taken the bait, the smile on her face became brighter, and she circled around Wen Yunsheng leisurely, and said:

Mu Ying: "You should know that in the Liuyun Hall of our Destiny Sect, there is a celestial stele left by our ancestors, right? On it is the ranking of inner sect disciples. As long as you can dig out that stele, I and I will Master agrees with you to enter the Jiange."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Hanshuang, who was staring blankly at the pear tree, suddenly turned her head, frowning little by little, as if she disagreed with Mu Ying's idea, but her lips moved slightly, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

In the end, he remained silent, as if acquiescing to Mu Ying's decision.

Mu Ying: "Hmph, you brat must be scared, right? The ancestor nailed that piece of sky tablet in the Liuyun Hall himself! How could you, a person who has never cultivated immortality, be able to dig it up?" ?”

Mu Ying: "It's better to wash up and sleep quickly, and go home!"

Mu Ying raised her head triumphantly, she thought Wen Yunsheng would retreat, but...

No.

Wen Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ying seriously. His eyes were clean and pure, very similar to Shen Qianche's eyes. He was able to win people's trust and favor, and his voice was clear and crisp. A pure boy with no distractions:

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior Sister Mu, if I pull out the Tianbei, will you really allow me to enter the Jiange?"

Mu Ying hesitated for a moment, she always felt that Wen Yunsheng was taking it seriously, but then she thought about how could there be such a stupid person in the world?

So after hesitating for a second, she nodded quickly, raised her hand and patted Wen Yunsheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

Mu Ying: "Of course, I'm a big sister, so my words will definitely work!"

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng's eyes lit up bit by bit, like bright stars in the sky, he smiled, then nodded heavily, and said:

Wen Yunsheng: "Good!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yunsheng respectfully bowed to Mu Ying and Zhu Hanshuang, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Mu Ying looked at his tall and straight back when going down the mountain, the sense of uncertainty and guilt became more and more obvious, she couldn't help coughing, and whispered:

Mu Ying: "No way, no way, no one really takes it seriously, right? That's a big treasure, if it could be dug out, it would have been dug out a long time ago..."

Mu Ying: "Hey, I should have thought too much. Wen Yunsheng is a boy who has not yet cultivated immortality. He has no spiritual power. How can he dig the monument?"

When Mu Ying thought about it, her nerves instantly relaxed. She gave a hutch, turned around and went back to the Jiange, planning to make glutinous rice cakes for Zhu Hanshuang according to the method Zhu Jixiu taught her before.

But just to be on the safe side, she still quietly pasted a locating talisman on Wen Yunsheng's body, so that Wen Yunsheng's location could be tracked at any time.

……

Time goes by bit by bit, the sun sets slowly along the track, and hangs halfway on the horizon. The afterglow of the setting sun is like broken gold crushed by the grinding wheel over the years, scattered on the earth, revealing prosperity but bringing prosperity. It's a bit desolate.

Mu Ying's dim sum was not made, only a few lumps of black cake-like things...

Of course, this cannot be eaten by my master!

In case the junior brother came back in the future and knew that she was giving Zhu Hanshuang this food, he would definitely look at her with a blank expression on his face, exuding cold air all over his body.

Mu Ying: "Ah, it's scary when you think about it... Forget it, I don't have any talent in cooking, and the rice is steamed like a stone. It's better not to torture Master, but to torture myself."

Mu Ying sighed, raised her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly thought of something...

The positioning talisman showed that Wen Yunsheng was still in Liuyuntang.

Mu Ying: "No, it's been a whole morning plus an afternoon, why are you still in Liuyuntang? Could it be that kid who noticed the talisman paper I put on him?"

Mu Ying: "But this is also impossible? How can I say that even Shen Qianche can't surpass me in terms of talisman paper spells. How could someone like Wen Yunsheng who has not practiced before be aware of it?"

Mu Ying couldn't figure it out, she really didn't believe in Wen Yunsheng, a mortal, and just because of her joke, she foolishly took so long to dig that piece of sky monument that was impossible to dig out.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken, and the afterglow of the setting sun left only a faint yellow trail, Mu Ying finally decided not to disturb Zhu Hanshuang, and went to investigate by herself.

Along the way, Mu Ying felt that it was impossible for Wen Yunsheng to be so stupid, impossible to be so stupid, impossible to be so obedient, she made so many assumptions and impossibilities...

Who would be willing to believe someone else's joke?

Who knew that when she actually arrived at the gate of Liuyuntang, all the impossibilities and assumptions would be ruthlessly overturned.

When she glanced over, she saw Wen Yunsheng crouching in front of the monument.

Today is not a cloudy day. A mortal has been exposed to the sun for a day, and his skin is red and abnormally rough. His back is completely wet with sweat, and sweat is still dripping from his forehead. Very serious, Mu Ying didn't even know when she came, she was still digging for something persistently.

Mu Ying: "..."

For a moment, Mu Ying didn't know what to say, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

She stood there for a long time, staring at Wen Yunsheng's back digging the soil seriously, pursed her lips, and finally closed her eyes, feeling more complicated in her heart.

This time, Mu Ying finally experienced Zhu Hanshuang's feeling of helplessness towards her. She sighed heavily, shook her head left and right, and walked towards Wen Yunsheng.

Mu Ying: "Wen Yunsheng."

Mu Ying walked behind the 15-year-old boy, and softly called Wen Yunsheng's name, the boy's back suddenly froze, and she didn't even dare to turn her head.

Mu Ying: "Stand up."

Wen Yunsheng: "I...I don't want to..."

Because he didn't dig out the Tianbei, he didn't dare to look back at Mu Ying.

Wen Yunsheng retorted in a low voice, with his head lowered. When he came to Jiange in the morning, he was still a gentle and handsome young man, but now he has turned dark several degrees, and the scorching sun has peeled off a layer of skin on the back of his neck.

Mu Ying: "You stand up first."

Mu Ying suppressed the mixed feelings in her heart, and told Wen Yunsheng not to stand in the dirty soil again. The soil under the Tianbei was very wet and smelly.

Wen Yunsheng: "..."

What responded to Mu Ying was Wen Yunsheng's stubborn silence, his head was about to be buried in the soil, suddenly Mu Ying became impatient and angry, she sternly reprimanded:

Mu Ying: "You don't even listen to what your senior sister says, and you still want to enter the Jiange?!"

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng was frightened immediately, the young boy stood up from the ground like a spring, and because he had not moved for too long, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Ying subconsciously wanted to help, but Wen Yunsheng avoided her hand.

The little boy stumbled and took a few steps back, his movements were a bit funny and awkward, until his back hit the sky monument and his body had a support, and he managed to stand still.

His hands were subconsciously pasted on the stele, and it was only at this time that Mu Ying noticed...

The fingernails of Wen Yunsheng's ten fingers were all split open, and there were mud and dried blood stains inside. In some places, the phalanges were even slightly deformed due to too much force.

Mu Ying: "!!!"

In the morning, Mu Ying paid attention to Wen Yunsheng's hands, his hands were just like her master's, they were beautiful and clean, with thin and long joints, really suitable for sword practice.

Instead of becoming dirty and twisted like now.

Mu Ying: "..."

Mu Ying was silent. She was angry, distressed, and even blamed herself for a moment. She really didn't expect that it was just a joke. Wen Yunsheng really squatted here and dug all afternoon.

Mu Ying: "Are you sick? Did you really dig here all afternoon?"

Wen Yunsheng's fingers curled up, his lips lost their blood color and became chapped due to not drinking water for a long time, as if afraid of Mu Ying's anger, he cautiously said:

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior Sister Mu...let me dig it."

Hearing this, Mu Ying became even angrier.

Mu Ying: "I told you to dig, so just dig! Are you stupid!"

Wen Yunsheng: "Well..."

Wen Yunsheng was speechless, his head was almost buried in his chest, he stared blankly at his muddy toes, and fell into a stubborn silence again.

Mu Ying: "You...you you...you...hey..."

Mu Ying was at a loss for words, she was the worst at dealing with people like Wen Yunsheng, she raised her hand and scratched her head irritably, then sighed heavily.

Wen Yunsheng's finger was still dripping blood, Mu Ying subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to bandage him up.

But Wen Yunsheng dodged it again.

Mu Ying: "???!!!"

In an instant, Mu Ying's fiery temper suddenly came up, her beautiful eyes widened, she took a breath, her eyes were fixed on Wen Yunsheng, and the anger in her heart was circling little by little.

She didn't dislike Wen Yunsheng for being dirty yet, but Wen Yunsheng started to dislike her!

Mu Ying: "Wen Yunsheng, do you have a grudge against me?"

Hearing this, the little boy raised his head in panic. It just so happened that behind him was the horizon, and the sun was slowly being swallowed by the horizon. A fiery blue symbolizing the night, slowly rising as if it had a life of its own.

The night wind blows slowly, dissipating the scorching heat on the ground, the blue color is like the color of faint stars, and also like the last touch of gentleness left by the sun at night, Wen Yunsheng looked at Mu Ying quietly, his eyes are very bright , is a color that is cleaner and brighter than the light blue of the night.

He spoke, his voice was mixed with the evening wind, and the faint blue was also mixed in, with the gentleness of a boy, the crisp but soft voice came, he said:

Wen Yunsheng: "I'm afraid of staining my senior sister's white skirt."

Because the senior sister looks very clean and beautiful, but my hands are still bleeding and dirty.

So, I don't want my senior sister to get dirty too.

This is the tenderness unique to teenagers.