Chapter Seventy-Three: The Old Naughty Boy

"Then my old man doesn't care. That's your own business." I am only responsible for accepting apprentices and teaching people. Feel fun on it. I don't charge you tuition. Just want to eat something good. Solve your own things by yourself." That's right. Take your junior brother. My sister called up. I have something to tell them. If you're all right. Then let's go to the back mountain to cultivate."

The golden-faced man turned and walked out. I went down and conveyed the meaning of the master. Turned around and went to the back mountain. The old man looked at the three people standing in front of him. Smile slightly." Do you have anything to say to my master?"

Shui Yi'er was stunned. I asked. Will you tell us?"

"I... It depends. Hey, hey..."

"Good. Then I started asking. The golden-faced man. Wrong. Who the hell is he, big brother? Master, who are you? Why do you want to take us as disciples? Why can't spiritual power be used in this place. And also. Why can't we talk about love. Could it be that this is a school. Is it nine years of compulsory education?" Shui Yi'er asked her own question at once. She could feel it faintly. She must have known that elder brother before. But why is it here? Besides. I just came out to cultivate. And not in isolation. Why don't you let people fall in love.

Murong Yi and Mo Qianyin nodded in unison. Shui Yi'er's questions are too complete and straightforward. Although there are some questions expressed by myself that I don't understand too well. Anyway, it's what I want to know.

"Uh..." The old man smiled slightly. Come one by one, good boys. Your master and I have a bad brain. I can't remember that much at once." Again. This disciple said it. What nine years and what something east. What the hell is the obligation.

“······” A crow flew over Shui Yi'er's head. There was also a big cloud on the top...

"Alright. All right. The master can only answer some questions that you can. Who is your brother? I don't know where it came from. I only saved him once on the way to make soy sauce. Then I took in a disciple only. As for why I took you as disciples? Mainly because you cook deliciously. In return for you cooking for me. I can teach you some exercises or something. After all, it is a very fair thing for the master to leave his apprentice. As for who I am. This is to be kept secret. So can't sue sù you. You just know that I'm strong. Particularly strong. If only it was your master."

"As for the use of spiritual power. It's not that it can't be used. It's that the spiritual power in your body is too shallow. In the outside world, it may be invincible. But in this environment a precipitation. There are almost not many left. In a word. It's good for your experience. Are you in love~~~ This··· You're sure you're going to fall in love at this critical time." After speaking, he looked at Murong Yi and Shui Yi'er meaningfully.

Although the two of them knew in their hearts what the old man meant. But intuition sues them. This old man must have something else to hide from himself. But he should be right about what he said.

The three of them left the master's study. I went to the back mountain. When I saw that young and chic figure. I can't help but have an illusion of meaning. Or maybe it's a wake-up. It seems that such a figure has really been seen somewhere.

Shui Yi'er is calling from afar." Big brother."

The sword-wielding man stopped. Take the sword back in your hand." Younger brother and sister. You're coming."

"Big brother. You don't know how to cook." Shui Yi'er asked tentatively. That's right. The master asked you to take us to the living room. Hey, hey..." Emitting an innocent smile. While chatting with the elder brother. Murong Yi was jealous for a while. Although I knew that Shui Yi'er did it on purpose and wanted to get out the news. But it's still quite unpleasant.

"Okay. Then come with me." led Shui Yi'er and they walked towards the place where they were staying. While answering Shui Yi'er's various questions." How can I say it. Strictly speaking. I guess I don't know how to cook. But if it's really hungry. I can still eat the food I cook. But. I ate some meat that was burned into black charcoal. Dishes. Soup. At one point, the kitchen almost burned down. Or maybe the master likes you so much. It's got to be that you're a great cook. As soon as you come here. I came over with a very fragrant chicken. It's been a long time since the whole mountain smelled like this. In the future, I guess it will be hard to cook or something."

Let's talk about it. There's nothing worth digging into. Shui Yi'er couldn't help but be a little disappointed. But it doesn't matter anymore. Ever been. Then be safe.

Grab your luggage and walk towards your room. When I opened the door, I saw a girly pink. As well as handmade dolls. Shui Yi'er couldn't help but be surprised. Is this your own room? How could it be arranged like this. And this hand-sewn doll. It's completely a little girl's style. This master won't have a habit of collecting such things.

Although I also like these girly things. But an old man collected these. It's a little scary to think about. This master can't be a pervert. Like pedophilia or something.

I happened to see all the senior brothers in the opposite corridor walking out.(Although they are husband and wife with Murong Yi, but on this mountain, they are still brother and sister, and the relationship is not.) Shui Yi'er hurriedly stretched out her hand and beckoned them all.,Asked cautiously." That... What's going on in this room for me. You don't say it. It's all the work of the master."

A few senior brothers hurriedly ran in to see what was going on. But when I saw the little sister's boudoir. It was a complete shock.

The senior brother explained incoherently to his little junior sister. That morning's. The master was very excited and said that a female apprentice would be sent to the door soon. Treat her like your own daughter. Ask me what a little girl's boudoir should look like. I'll just say it casually. You should all like cute colors. Or something very cute. And then... Your boudoir is... That's it. I thought the master was just talking and playing. I didn't expect him to be so serious about this kind of process... I'm sorry."

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay. I can understand. Understandable. I still quite like it. It's just a little surprising. I can hold it." I didn't expect my master to be very childlike. This time sleep a pink world. It's kind of satisfying my dream of being a girl.

That night, the elder brother was summoned to the old man's study. Asked excitedly. What do you think. What do you think. The little girl doesn't like the room I prepared for her."

"Uh..." Senior Brother stammered for a while. It's okay, it's okay. The little sister still likes it very much. But Master. Isn't your old man a little too exaggerated. Make the house full of so cute colors. And dolls. We were shocked when we saw it. You're sure you're tens of thousands of years old. No matter how you look at it, it's a girl's heart full of vitality."

"Hehe... Your master, I have always lived so optimistically." The old man is full of confidence. The elder brother is speechless and looks at the sky." You go back first. Don't let the little girl cook today. Let's have some fruit for dinner. Good for the body. Tomorrow we will go straight to the special training stage."

Just when the old man was frantically imagining a future training plan. I heard a roar from below." It's time to eat," a high-pitched, high-pitched voice hovered over the mountain. It didn't go away for a long time. The old man looked at the golden-faced man opposite in shock. Asked uncertainly. It was the voice of the little girl."

The golden-faced man nodded earnestly. Be. The whole mountain. She's the only girl~~~ Little junior sister, she won't have learned the master's lingering sound."

The old man shook his head. No. No. The damn girl. It's a hard shout."

When the two of them rushed to the hall from the top of the hill. I saw Shui Yi'er who was serving rice. and Murong Yi, who had been covering his ears next to the dinner table, and Mo Qianyin. Looks like a dead girl. It's really hard to shout up. Really. I'm not afraid of a broken throat.

"You damn girl. Don't want your throat anymore. Be a girl to be a lady. Lady. Did you know? Yes. What should I do if I shout at a broken throat?" the angry old man yelled at Shui Yi'er. Shui Yi'er's hand holding the meal was stunned in mid-air. Look at a tens of thousands of years old. An old man with the appearance of a teenager. yelling at yourself who doesn't listen. Immediately felt. It's a blessing to have a parent who loves you. Although this old man is a bit neurotic. But what was done was really heartwarming.

looked at Shui Yi'er stunned there. I looked at myself in a daze. The old man's voice couldn't help but lower several degrees. Look what I'm doing. It's useless to sell cute. Tomorrow you all give me an early wake. I'll teach you the aftermath. I don't want you to go out and talk with your hands. Eat."

Stunned to look at the old man who gobbled up. Shui Yi'er couldn't help but feel a little trance. What did this stinky old man say just now? Teach yourself to linger.

I saw the senior brother give her a thumbs up. Ever since I entered the master's door. Just do some basic training. I also want my master to teach me some anecdotal techniques. But the master just wouldn't agree. was shouted by the voice of the little sister. It seems that the days ahead should be very colorful.

A table of people except Mo Qianyin and the old man. Everyone is eating properly. But the ink is shallow and hidden. I have to grab all kinds of food with the old man. It's like revenge for a meal of chicken legs.

The stinky old man is also staring at Mo Qianyin with big eyes. The stinky boy dares to grab vegetables with your master to eat. You're still too tender. So a dinner. Shui Yier saw the real version of Kung Fu Panda. One snatches hard to eat. One for grab. Just all kinds of troublemakers. After a while, the dinner table was already messy. All sorts of desolation. A face sticks to rice. A dish hanging from his head...

The three of them hurriedly put the dishes in the bowl. Evacuate the scene immediately after eating. At last. Shui Yi'er left a word for the rest of the master and apprentice. Master. Second Senior Brother. You two remember to wash the dishes."

And then leave the two in the mess. The three of them fled...