Master, he never speaks

Wen Yunsheng: "I know, senior sister... I know that Zhu Jixiu is very important to you and the master, so I have no complaints if I can't become a disciple of Jiange."

Although Wen Yunsheng was very disappointed, he didn't complain, and was still bent over to deal with the weeds among the flowers. His peaceful appearance, not fighting or grabbing, made Mu Ying feel a little distressed.

Mu Ying: "Oh, why are you frowning at such a young age? It's alright, alright, although there's no way to become a true disciple, it's okay to be a registered disciple!"

There is a difference between a true disciple and a named disciple, and the difference is quite big. If you can become a true disciple, you definitely don't want to be a named disciple, but Wen Yunsheng's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a chance to become a named disciple.

Wen Yunsheng: "Really? Sister! Do I really have a chance to become a registered disciple?!"

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng's hand carrying the hoe was trembling slightly. He originally thought that he had no chance, but he never thought that he could become a registered disciple. Very satisfied.

Mu Ying: "Why am I lying to you? Is there any benefit in lying to you? Look at your stupid look."

Mu Ying grabbed Wen Yunsheng's neck and led his body to sway from side to side. Like a loving old mother, she rubbed Wen Yunsheng's little head and said with a smile:

Mu Ying: "You should speed up now, quickly pack up the things in the small garden, and then I will take you to the master, and I will intercede for you. As long as you perform well enough, the registered disciples are easy to catch!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yunsheng felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He even pulled out the weeds with great strength, as if he was driving at double speed. After a while, he and Mu Ying pulled out all the weeds.

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior sister, is it all right?"

Wen Yunsheng's forehead was covered with sweat. When he looked at Mu Ying against the light, his appearance was very similar to Zhu Jixiu's, which gave Mu Ying a feeling-"Good guy, my extremely evil junior was finally sanctioned by me." , I actually let the devil go weeding" illusion.

Mu Ying: "It's fine, it's fine, let's go, follow me to the front yard to find Master."

Mu Ying looked at the tidy little garden, exhaled a long breath, took out a small handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, just as she was wiping, she suddenly received the gaze from Wen Yunsheng.

Mu Ying: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yunsheng: "No... nothing."

In fact, Wen Yunsheng didn't expect that Mu Ying actually had a little girly thing like "Little Handkerchief". He thought that Mu Ying would take it out of her bosom to wipe her feet together...cough cough, took out a piece of ordinary big man They use cotton silk.

Mu Ying: "Wen Yunsheng, are you talking ill of me in your heart?"

A woman's intuition is very sensitive, her eyes became sharper, and she scanned Wen Yunsheng from head to toe, and Wen Yunsheng was so scared that he didn't dare to look at her.

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior sister, you think too much, how could I miss you like that?"

Mu Ying: "Hmph, you better not have it."

Mu Ying snorted softly, put away the small handkerchief, and brought Wen Yunsheng to the front yard. Zhu Hanshuang was still sitting on the rattan chair, scribbling on the book in her hand with a brush, and she didn't know what she was writing. .

Mu Ying: "Master, hehehe, Yunsheng and I have cleaned up the small garden!"

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Hearing this, Zhu Hanshuang raised his head and looked at Mu Ying. The pen in his hand stopped. He knew Mu Ying well. When he saw the expression on Mu Ying's face, he knew that he was a big disciple. something happened.

Zhu Hanshuang: "?"

Mu Ying: "Ahem, Master..."

Sure enough, Mu Ying lightly kicked the ground twice with her toes, glanced at Zhu Hanshuang with a guilty conscience, swayed for a long time, and finally began to say:

Mu Ying: "That's right, Master... I think Yunsheng is a pretty good child, can you make him a disciple of our Jiange?"

Hearing what Mu Ying said, Zhu Hanshuang put down the pen, and frowned bit by bit. Mu Ying hurriedly made amends, and quickly opened her mouth and said:

Mu Ying: "I mean, let Yun Sheng become a registered disciple! Not a true disciple!"

Mu Ying: "And...and Master, this child Yun Sheng is really good, whether it is character or talent, even in other sects, he is a hot seedling for cultivating immortals, and it is really wronged to be a registered disciple He's gone, so you see..."

After finishing speaking, Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng looked at Zhu Hanshuang pitifully together. This picture reminded Zhu Hanshuang of passing by the pet shop and looking inside, and there happened to be two puppies lying on the window, looking longing and anxious. Looking at him aggrievedly.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

The master looked helpless, he put down the medical book in his hand, first looked at Mu Ying, then at Wen Yunsheng, the atmosphere fell silent for a moment, Wen Yunsheng lowered his head little by little, Just when he thought he had no chance, Zhu Hanshuang finally spoke.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Yes."

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng raised his head incredulously, and his whole body was still in a trance, while Mu Ying directly hugged Wen Yunsheng's neck happily, with a bright smile on her face, and even some old mother-like sadness:

Mu Ying: "Oh, yes, Yun Sheng! From today on, you will be a registered disciple of our Jiange! But, do you feel dissatisfied with your status as a registered disciple?"

Wen Yunsheng paused for a moment, how could he be dissatisfied, he was willing to join Jiange, even if it was a registered disciple.

Wen Yunsheng: "How could it be? Senior sister, I am really happy. Being able to become a registered disciple of Jiange is already a great blessing for me."

The two of them here started to cherish each other, you brag about me, I compliment you, and they are just like their own siblings, they just went shopping arm in arm.

Mu Ying: "Yun Sheng, you are such a good boy."

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior sister, you are also a good woman."

Mu Ying hasn't been this happy for a long time, it's really admirable to have such a well-behaved, obedient and capable little brother who doesn't argue with her.

Mu Ying: "Today is the Lantern Festival, and there will be lanterns at the foot of the mountain tonight! Yunsheng, how about we go to see the lanterns at night?"

Wen Yunsheng: "Okay, if Senior Sister wants to go, I will accompany Senior Sister, but Senior Sister...Master respects him?"

Mu Ying: "Master, he won't go, he doesn't like to go to such lively places."

Zhu Hanshuang heard the conversation between Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng, and her mind instantly became confused, her hand holding the medical book trembled slightly.

Did he and Zhu Jixiu go to see lanterns together a long time ago?

At that time, Zhu Jixiu asked Zhu Hanshuang to make a wish, but he didn't know what to make. After thinking for a long time, he finally made a wish—[Next year, Zhu Hanshuang also wants to watch lanterns with Zhu Jixiu. 】

This wish finally came to nothing.