Chapter 375: Turning back into a young man overnight

[Old?

Oops, I'm going, it's horrible. 】

Thinking of the old word, Ye Ling quickly took out the small mirror that never left his body from his arms and looked at it carefully.

Looking at the demonic face in the mirror, which was enough to charm all beings, he raised a charming and intoxicating smile and nodded with satisfaction.

[Master, it's still so charming. 】

Seeing Ye Ling self-absorbed in front of the small mirror again,

Luo Yan pursed her lips, and when she came to her lips to refute Jun Mochen's words, she held back stiffly.

Forget it, it's better to go and sleep, and I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past two days.

Besides, Jun Mochen doesn't know when he will come to the immortal realm.

With the performance of the three senior brothers, it is unlikely that he will go to the Qingxuan Continent again.

It's better to sleep, with that guy's qualifications, it won't take long to cultivate the immortal realm, and it's better to be well-behaved.

Otherwise, she was sure that when Jun Mochen came to the Immortal Cultivation Realm to find herself, she was afraid that she would not even be able to enter the gate of the Medicine King Valley.

If he doesn't behave better, then he and Jun Mochen won't be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

Hiss, so sour, where did this come to mind.

Luo Yan shook her head, turned around and walked to her room, shook off the messy thoughts in her heart and fell asleep.

"Huh~~, what about people?"

When Ye Ling admired his beauty enough, he remembered that he hadn't heard Luo Yan's answer yet, and raised his head immediately.

Look again, where is she still there.

Looking at the closed door, Ye Ling shook his head helplessly and walked towards his courtyard.

Don't worry, anyway, that bastard is in the mortal realm, as long as Xiao Chuyi doesn't go to the Qingxuan Continent, after a few decades, that bastard will only have a handful of loess left.

Now, they just need to promise that they won't let Xiao Chu go to the Raushzi mortal realm again.

What kind of character is the top treasure of their own heart, and they are still not clear about these senior brothers?

But if you oppose it directly, it will definitely not work.

To deal with her shun-donkey temperament, of course, you have to use a roundabout way.

First retreat for a few years, then take her to travel for a few years, and cultivate for a few more years, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

By the time she was idle and thought of the bastard, there were already no more.

When the time comes, hehe, this problem will be solved.

Ye Ling's thoughts were actually very similar to those of his own senior brother, Mo Yan.

It's really not a family, don't enter a door.

Even this unanimous external and anti-wolf thinking is so similar.

This night, Luo Yan slept for a long time, until she was woken up by a familiar crying sound that could no longer be familiar.

"Oh, you unscrupulous bastard, do you have such an apprentice who tests his own master for poison?

Don't give me a quick explanation, I've lost my face this time, old man. ”

Hearing this long-lost cry, Luo Yan smiled lightly and felt very cordial in her heart.

[Hehe, old man, it's really timely. 】

After slowly changing into her clothes, taking care of herself dazzlingly, and being handsome and charming, Luo Yan walked out of the room with her hands on her shoulders.

The old man, who was still rolling around in the courtyard, heard the movement of Luo Yan's door opening and immediately quieted down.

Like a good baby, holding his head in his hands, curled up aggrievedly, and didn't look up at Luo Yan when he died.

Looking at the old man who treated himself like a quail, only protecting his head but not his tail, Luo Yan sneered.

[It's still my own old man who is cute. 】

"Old man, your most well-behaved, most precious, most painful, most pampered little apprentice is back, don't you look up at me?"

Luo Yan half-squatted in front of the old man and spoke cheerfully.

Looking at the old man's black hair, although it was still messy like a chicken coop, it was black in the end.

Looking at his hands again, the old man's hands, which were originally fat and whirring with age spots, have now become smooth like white jade, fleshy.

She didn't have to look at his face to guess why the old man didn't look up at her like this.

In surprise, Luo Yan turned to look at the third senior brother who was silent and had nothing happening.

I have to give a thumbs up to my third senior brother.

[Really ruthless]

The old man has maintained it for thousands of years, and the image of the old man that he is most satisfied with is ruined by his unscrupulous three apprentices.

This is the best appearance of an old man, who is playing tricks and playing naughty children in front of his four apprentices.

This is good, but in three days, he turned back into a young man overnight, so how could he still play tricks in front of his own apprentices and pretend to be pitiful?

"Old man, don't you really look up at me?"

Looking at the old man, silent, smoking, as if he was crying silently, Luo Yan's smile became more and more bright.

"Second Senior Brother, I heard that the old man has hidden a lot of treasures, where are you putting them?"

Luo Yan stood up, patted the brocade robe without a trace of wrinkles, and said lazily.

"Ah, you little bastard, your third senior brother bullied you as a teacher, it's okay if you don't feel distressed.

As soon as he came back, he counted the coffin book as a teacher.

What kind of iniquity have I made?

Woowoo......

Xiao Chuyi, you can't be a teacher like this.

You are the most beloved little baby for the teacher, and you are the meat of the teacher's heart.

You are so right as a teacher, how can you live as a teacher. ”

As soon as he heard Luo Yan's idea of beating him up for that little collection, the old man immediately got up from his feet, and he didn't care about covering his face.

looked at Luo Yan with teary eyes and complained bitterly to her.

"Poof,

Hahaha......

Hahaha......

Old man, you, you are like this, people who don't know, you still think that I have another junior brother.

Hahaha......"

Looking at the eyes in front of him, a baby face, big eyes, and watery staring at himself, like an old man like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

Luo Yan burst out laughing, not at all calling the old man's tender face flushed after hearing her words.

This time I was.

"Wow...... ，”

The old man was really sad this time, thinking that the image of the old man he had worked hard to maintain for thousands of years had been completely ruined.

At that moment, he threw himself into the arms of his eldest apprentice and cried bitterly.

The one who cries is called sad, and the one who cries is called sad.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I don't laugh at you.

Cry again, I'm going to take your little coffer. ”

Luo Yan, who laughed for a while, burst into tears, finally found out with her conscience, stepped forward to pat the old man who couldn't stop crying in the arms of her senior brother, and comforted softly.

"Then, are you still looking for trouble as a teacher?

Isn't it an account for the teacher to let you travel to the mortal realm?"

Hearing Luo Yan's voice of comfort, the old man stopped crying and hummed to bargain.

I was worried, [I don't know if I can take this opportunity to fool around?]

"Hey, you're doing it, aren't you?

Do you think it's possible for me not to settle accounts with you about my going to the mortal realm?

Believe it or not, I'm going to shave your chicken nest-like messy hair right now, and I'll give you six dots to give you the image of your whole little novice.

Anyway, you are now fifteen or sixteen years old, and you are a little monk, and you should not be ugly. ”

Luo Yan's big eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the top of the old man's head, threatening.