Wan Yu, who was originally disheartened, was selected to become a disciple of the Dragon Palace in front of everyone, and was overjoyed, and rubbed his skirt to Tingjia's side. said proudly: "Little brother, little brother." You see I've chosen. ”

Tingjia looked at Wan Yu's appearance of showing off and begging for praise, and couldn't help laughing, rubbed her head, and echoed her: "Yes, yes, our Wan Yu is really amazing!" ”

Wan Yu excitedly pulled Tingjia around, and saw Tingsheng from a distance, thinking that he could come to the Dragon Palace, and he also had Tingsheng's credit, so he jumped and ran towards Tingsheng, but unexpectedly, before he got close, Tingsheng turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

Wan Yu immediately stopped, looked at his back suspiciously, and asked Tingjia, "...... him Senior Brother Tingsheng, what's wrong? He seems to be afraid of me? ”

Tingjia had a trace of worry in his eyes, but looking at the blankness on Wan Yu's face, it was not good to say too much about Tingsheng, so he could only comfort Wan Yu and said: "He's fine, it's just that he's not used to contact with women, it's good if you don't appear in front of him in the future." ”

turned to look at the place where Tingsheng left, and thought to himself, I don't know when, he can let go of the knot in his heart and be able to communicate with his senior sister and sister normally.

Although Wan Yu was still very confused, she still nodded obediently and no longer asked the bottom of the matter.

The next day, according to the rules, Wan Yu was waiting at the main hall of the Heavenly Palace early to serve her master the first cup of morning tea.

Wait, wait, wait! No one came, Wan Yu really couldn't hold it and sat on the stool and dozed off......

On the third pole of the sun, Ying Long woke up slowly, as usual stinky and beautiful in front of the mirror.

Until Tingjia came to ask: "Master, the little junior sister is still waiting for you!" ”

Ying Long has accepted two disciples in the seven years since he came to the Dragon Palace, Tingjia is the first, and Wanyu is the second.

It was also an accident to accept Tingjiaben, mainly because Tingjia talked too much, and it was too sticky, and he couldn't get rid of it at that time, so he made a mistake and said that if you want to follow, follow it, seriously, Tingjia followed him for a few years, and it was logical to accept it.

Ying Long replied casually: "Little junior sister? What little sister? ”

Tingjia quickly rushed forward, grabbed Ying Long's arm, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "No!" Master, don't you remember? It's like a feather! ”

Ying Long reacted at this time, patted his head and said weakly: "Old man, my memory is not good." Poor memory. ”

Tinga had a look on his face that I believed in your ghost.

Ying Long pretended not to see it and said, "When I change my clothes, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." ”

Tinga has always been unable to understand the quirks of the master, and at least ten sets of clothes are changed every day, and as long as there is a little dust, he will definitely change. Speechless, he said, "I said, master, aren't your clothes very good?" ”

Ying Long stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of his eyes, shook his head and said, "Tingjia, you don't understand, how can a red body set off my master's jade tree in the wind?" Pinch your fingers and count, today should be blue. ”

So he took out his blue clothes from the cabinet again and changed them for himself.

A few black lines appeared on Tingjia's head, and the most outrageous thing in her opinion was that this master of his would also choose different colors according to different times of the day.

After changing, the leader walked towards the Heavenly Palace.

Tingjia looked at the senior brothers and sisters around him, and when he was looking at the master as a nymphomaniac, he could only complain secretly: Alas! Another group of ignorant boys and girls, I think at the beginning, he was also confused by this glamorous appearance, and regretted it too late!

Wan Yu saw Ying Long shake his head, didn't say a word, blinked his eyes, and said in despair: "No." As if he remembered something in an instant, he immediately rolled down from the chair, tugged on Ying Long's sleeve, and said softly: "You won't be the king of Huaishui, right?" ”

Without waiting for Ying Long's answer, with an expression of disbelief, he looked up at the hanging beam and said to himself, "No! Could it be that I have really become a disciple of the Lord of Huaishui? ”

Ying Long held his hands beside him, quietly watching Wan Yu's performance, staring at her with a smile.

Tingjia looked speechless at Wan Yu directing and acting there.

"Ahem......" Tinga reminded.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Feeling sick to your throat? Wan Yu didn't understand his hint at all, but Ying Long's fluttering eyes floated over, making him tremble.

Turning his head and making a sealing gesture at Ying Long, he instinctively took a few steps back, and regarded himself as a prop.

Ying Long was satisfied, and asked puzzledly, "What?" Want to be the apprentice of the Lord of Huaishui? ”

I saw that Wan Yu's head kept clicking like pounding garlic, and he was out of breath in an instant.

Yin Yang asked angrily: "The king of Huaishui is old and ugly, and his temper is not good, where do you like him?" ”

Wan Yu just frowned and shook his head.

Ying Long glanced at her, thinking that he must devalue Wuzhiqi's image worthlessly, and asked, "What?" You don't believe it? ”

Wan Yu heard someone say bad things about the King of Huaishui, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but seeing that this person's status was not low, he could only say weakly: "No, I just haven't seen it." ”

Ying Long clapped his hands and said secretly: God helps me!

instantly pulled Wan Yu into his camp, and slowly wanted to brainwash her: "Seeing that you are young, let me tell you, you must not be deceived by the surface of the King of Huaishui, that person is extremely ugly, and arrogant and arrogant......"

As long as it is a word that can discredit Wuzhiqi, Ying Long uses all of them.

It wasn't until the suspicion in Wan Yu's eyes was removed little by little, and he nodded with the same enemy that he refused to give up.

After a while, Ying Long patted Wan Yu with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "This is my good apprentice!" ”

"Uh...... Are you my master? Who are you? Wan Yu looked at Ying Long with a suspicious expression, such a young master? How do you feel like you're hanging?

Ying Long patted his chest, and boasted proudly: "I, I am heaven and earth, unique, and the jade tree is in the wind...... of the Dragon Divine Monarch. "As long as it is a good word, all of them are used by Ying Long.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, Wan Yu was about to doze off, and finally waited for Ying Long to finish speaking, she thought about what she remembered, and it was just four words, Ying Long Shenjun.

It can be explained in just four words, but it has to be so complicated, Wan Yu glanced at Ying Long sympathetically, thinking that this is not a fool.

Turning his head and asking Xiang Tingjia, "Is he really my master?" ”

Tingjia was no longer surprised by Ying Long's boasting, thinking that when he first heard this, he had the same expression as Wan Yu.

In Wan Yu's successive eye inquiries, Tingjia nodded.

Wan Yu asked silently, "Are you sure?" Is he like this? It doesn't seem very reliable, huh? ”