The next day, it came that the master, who had never taken his disciples to the medicine garden, actually took Thirteen with him.

There was really a thunderclap on the ground, and it almost scared them to death.

thought it was fake (they hoped), but as soon as they saw the curtain behind Gong Miaofeng, they knew that the master had made an exception.

Xuan Cui said sourly, "Before Xiao Thirteen came, I was the youngest disciple of the Medicine Palace, and I was still a girl, why didn't I see that the master was so good to me?"

After all, even if there was any dissatisfaction in my heart, I quickly figured it out, probably because Mu Ling was too pitiful before, and the master said that he wanted to make up for this favor. So for Mu Ling, no matter what he does, they still have a pampering attitude.

For example, when eating, the first time he ate at the main table of the Medicine Palace, Mu Ling was still a little excited, but this excitement didn't last long before he was doused by this dish, what kind of dishes are these?!

The food in the medicine palace has always been light, and looking at the past, it is all a variety of medicinal materials based on health preservation. In his opinion, any dish exudes a bitter taste, with a hint of indescribable flavor in between.

But except for Mu Ling, no one objected.

Master said that this meal is good for their physical development and cultivation, and they should eat more of it.

So, Mu Ling, who didn't dare to speak when he first came to the Medicine Palace, was forced to eat bitter medicinal materials for nearly half a year.

Later, when he finally couldn't take it anymore, he resisted.

Whenever it was time to eat, Master Gong Miaofeng always sat on the main seat, and the twelve disciples were originally sitting in pairs, but now there is an extra curtain Ling, so Gong Miao Feng no longer sits on the main seat, and sits opposite to the curtain ling.

Except for the curtain in the hall, the face does not change the color of the meal, forgive him really can't eat a bite, not only because he is a ghost, but also because the meal is really difficult to swallow.

Mu Ling looked at the green dishes on this table, and he really couldn't do it.

Seeing that Mu Ling looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, he knew that he had something to say.

"Thirteen, what's wrong?

Gong Miaofeng asked with concern, seeing that he hadn't done anything, he thought it was unappetizing.

Who knows, except for the senior brother, everyone was snickering, Gong Miaofeng didn't care, and Mu Ling didn't speak, just looked at her with an indescribable expression.

His lips were a little bitter, and he plucked up his courage and said, "Master, can you change some meals next time, this ...... really unappetizing!"

Xuan Cui said, "Master, I'm afraid Thirteen doesn't like the dishes on this table! ”

After saying that, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Gong Miaofeng naturally saw that this dish was not to his taste. Every time I eat it, I look like I can't love it, but I didn't expect him to like it.

He put down his chopsticks, got up, took his hand and said, "I can't change this meal today, let's just take a break, since this is not to taste, then let's find something that suits the taste, go, Master will take you somewhere?"

Xuancui was so stunned that her chopsticks fell off.

knew that this was the result, and they dared not speak out, they just watched them leave, and then ate this verdant with a handful of snot and tears.

Alas, it's been so long, and it's time to get used to it.

Gong Miaofeng took Mu Ling all the way to the palace gate, and flew out with Mu Ling's sword.

Mu Ling was a little surprised, and thought that Gong Miaofeng would take him to find something to eat, but it turned out that he had been here for so long and took him out directly.

Since he came, he hasn't gone out once, even if he is on a mission, he is a senior brother and sister who go out. However, even if they were given the guts, they would not dare to take him out.

And this time I actually took him out for the first time, is it possible, just because I said something that is not appetizing to the food?

It seems that Gong Miaofeng's indulgence of the curtain has reached an indescribable point.

Xuan Cui once said, "Master doesn't understand love, his whole life has been dedicated to curing diseases and saving people, if it weren't for the thirteen, I'm afraid that the master would be lonely for the rest of his life, but after having Mu Ling, she will be different, and finally have a spark, I still remember that Master said the most emotional love words to Mu Ling." I don't have time to participate in your past, I will accompany you in your future, after we heard this sentence, we only had one thought, maybe Yang Cen had already lost his master at that time. ”

One day in the main hall, the adult curtain Ling looked like a fool all day long, but in fact, he was secretly very powerful, but he just refused to be serious.

Because of Master's connivance, he was like this.

One morning class, Gong Miaofeng was talking about the usage and precautions of medicinal materials on it, but as a result, as soon as Xuan Zhuo turned his head, he saw a half-asleep and crooked Mu Ling, and suddenly felt that he couldn't get out of breath.

Whispered, "Thirteen, thirteen!"

Mu Ling came back to his senses, sleepy-eyed and said, "What's the matter? Senior Brother!"

I was embarrassed to ask, "Master is in morning class, why are you sleeping for no reason?"

Mu Ling glanced at Gong Miao Feng, "Tired?"

Xuan Zhuo was speechless for a while, "Is this the reason?"

Xuan Cui said, "Senior brother, be quiet, Master is watching the two of you." ”

Sure enough, as soon as I looked up, I saw Gong Miaofeng stop to lecture and look at them, "Is there a problem?"

Xuan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, "Uh-uh, that me, there's no problem." ”

Turned to look at the curtain Ling.

Mu Ling still looked listless.

Seeing this, Xuan Cui said, "Mu Ling, how can you be so rude to Master, Master is asking you!"

Xuan Zhuo was very dissatisfied with Mu Ling's attitude, "Thirteen, what about the respect for the master?"

"Yes, Little Thirteen, be polite!"

It was his senior sister Xuan Cui who spoke, "Respect the teacher, this is a must." You should be polite to Master. ”

However, Mu Ling still looks indifferent, and he does what he should do.

The senior sister was immediately so angry that her face was red. Xuan Cui hadn't been disgraced like this for too long, and he was a little angry, and looked at Gong Miaofeng, "Master!"

Mu Ling heard that his ears hurt, yawned and continued to close his eyes, and sued again, it doesn't matter, anyway, every time he is just said by the master.

But this time it's a little different.

Gong Miaofeng sat upright on the stage, and the smile on his face was still that gentle.

"Master, look at Little Thirteen, what kind of attitude. ”

"Yes, Master, Little Thirteen has been a beginner for so long, but he can't even memorize a Compendium of Hundred Herbs. ”

"It's Master, you're just too indulgent Little Thirteen. ”

I was really tired of listening, so I said, "Senior sister, I'm only eighteen years old, I'm still young, and now is the time to rest." ”

Everyone was happy with him, he was still young, he was eighteen years old, and he was embarrassed to say that he was young.

"Little Thirteen, you're really embarrassed, eighteen are still young?"

Who knew that Mu Ling glanced at him, and said with a hint of disdain in the corner of his eyes, "Senior brother, I'm not small, are you small?"

"Master, look at Little Thirteen. ”

Angry, he still complained to the master.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Gong Miaofeng on the stage, but this time she didn't seem to say anything!

However, as soon as he spoke, he scared the person to death.

"Hmm. It's still small, indeed. ”

All the disciples were thundered by Master's words, and they almost didn't fall.

"Master—" Eighteen years old, are you still young?

Even Mu Ling was a little surprised, and slowly looked at her.

"Master......"

Gong Miaofeng said, "How old is Thirteen this year?"

Mu Ling was stunned, "...... Eighteen!"

Gong Miaofeng nodded, looking at him with soft eyes, "It's indeed a little small, I still need to rest and rest, and the time for morning class every day is indeed early." ”

The disciples still thought that the master was going to say something! And every morning the class started, where was it early. Master, what are you going to say about this?

Isn't it to keep the morning class time shorter? Although they wanted to do it in their hearts, it seemed to be delusional.

Because Gong Miaofeng came to say, "Little Thirteen, come here, sit down, and sleep for a while!"

Now they are really thundered, this master is too good to Xiao Thirteen!

Mu Ling was stunned for a long time before he was called back by the sour senior sister, "Little Thirteen, Master asked you to go over and sleep." ”

With this kind of good thing, he naturally won't object to getting up and going over, regardless of their vision or something, Master is spoiled, what's the use of you looking at it again?

Mu Ling ran over and plunged into the place next to the stage where he could rest.

The rest of the disciples lowered their heads in frustration, why was Xiao Thirteen tired, and the master said that he was still young and needed to rest, so what about us?

Xuan Cui just watched him go up, seeing Mu Ling make a smug expression at him, he almost didn't pull him down and beat him.

But what can be done, in the end, it is the master who has the final say, and whatever the master says, they can only do it.

Mu Ling went to sleep, and Gong Miaofeng carefully put on a fox fur for him.

Gong Miaofeng started to do the morning class, and was talking about the planting and use of irises, and before he could say a few words, he suddenly felt a hairy head rubbing over beside him.

Gong Miaofeng looked down and happened to see Mu Ling's very innocent eyes, with a pitiful look.

Gong Miaofeng didn't move, just looked at him in this posture, and when Mu Ling saw that Gong Miaofeng didn't move, he knew that the master wanted to ask, what are you doing. So, he simply opened his eyes and said nonsense, and said aggrievedly, "Master, I'm cold!"

Although the voice was small, they still heard it, and the group of disciples below were almost scared to death by him when they heard this.

Cold, where is cold, your conscience, won't it hurt?

Xuan Zhuo looked distressed, "Little Thirteen." ”

What Master has prepared for you is a fox fur, a fox fur. Where is the cold you tell me.

This guy did it on purpose, deliberately showing off in front of them that he could sleep with the master.

If you deliberately say cold, you can justifiably shrink into the master's arms, this is his real purpose!

Gong Miaofeng looked helpless again, shook his head, and gently brushed his hair with his hand, "It's okay, sleep!"

With that, he no longer sat upright, but sat down, resting his head on her lap.

He was very satisfied with this look, and slept on the master's lap with peace of mind, saying that it was uncomfortable to fall asleep, and turned sideways, moved his hand, and directly hugged Gong Miaofeng's waist, thinking, "Sure enough, the master is still easy to speak." ”

After a while, he fell asleep, and it seemed that he was really tired.

Gong Miaofeng lowered his voice so as not to wake him up.

The disciples in the audience were really angry, and the resentful little eyes were almost about to eat the curtain Ling.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and said dissatisfiedly, "Master, you ...... You can't help but spoil Little Thirteen too much!"

Before the words fell, the rest of the disciples knew that he was going to be cold.

How many times have you been, and you still don't understand?

Xiao Thirteen is not a person of the same level as you.

As soon as Gong Miaofeng raised his head, he couldn't see emotion in his eyes, but Xuancui and they could obviously feel that this attitude was obviously worse than a grade, "Oh, are you dissatisfied?"

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and naturally felt the coldness of the master, "Master, no!"

"Nope. Gong Miaofeng covered Mu Ling's ears slightly, "Then it seems that you will be able to talk about it today, so that your attention is on Xiao Thirteen, since it is so ......"

"Ah, Master, I'm ...... I don't, Master, I ......"

After hearing Master's words, everyone else sighed coldly, "It's over!"