Chapter 207: Shi Hu~(41)

It's not that Tan Ming dislikes his master.

But.

The bad old man of the master of the house, double cultivation with him??

As soon as Tan Ming thought of that picture, goosebumps fell to the ground.

Besides, it's good that Master is a man, a man!

Tan Ming was so frightened that when he fell, he was a step too late to protect himself and fell straight down.

There was a flaming red in front of him, and he didn't know what he had bumped into on his buttocks.

There was only one question that suddenly came to mind, little senior sister, how could you know the word double cultivation?

They have never taught such a bad thing as Little Senior Sister, is it...

Master??

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

Master is a big pervert! The little sister is only fifteen years old!

A group of picnic disciples saw a white-clothed thing fall from the sky and plunge into the fire they had just lit.

Xu was burning his ass and screaming.

Don't be just screaming.

Hurry up and get up.

Roll on the ground twice, put out the fire, and then talk about it.

Everyone pulled Tan Ming out, and Ah Chan was also taken by the junior disciples and flew down.

Just smell a ...... The burnt smell of barbecue?

--

Tan Ming was carried back to the main hall.

When Su Zhiqing was shouted by the disciples and asked to come out, he refused a hundred times in his heart.

The butt that cured the fire for the big disciple?

He is in charge of the house, watching the disciple's fart? Share?

Long needle eye.

Besides, it's all scorched by fire, and it has no beauty, so don't even look at it when you give it to him.

……

Tan Mingsheng has nothing to love.

As soon as I thought of my fart, I was seen by the master, and I remembered what the little senior sister said.

"Brother Tan, have you ever cultivated with your master?"

Is it?

Is it?

Hey, he's no longer alive, and Master has returned his innocence!

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Ah Chan sat alone at the foot of the bamboo house.

The fifteen-year-old little girl, who has not seen much in size, looks particularly petite when she sits lonely at the door.

Small hands support the chin.

The big eyes are soft and confused, and they are born with a layer of mist, and the clouds are smoky.

Quietly like a budding flower.

Brother Tan refused to allow her to visit.

The brothers said that the brothers were shy.

The master in charge has already used his mana to heal his senior brother's injury, so don't worry about the little sister.

Oh, Ah Chan returned to Licang Peak by himself.

The little tiger lay at her feet, clutching a flower in its paws.

One, two, three or four...

There were a bunch of flower petals on the ground.

"Woohoo! My phoenix, fifteen days, your little obedient master has been in retreat for fifteen days~"

How many days have it been?

Ah Chan's misty eyes darkened, and his little head hung down.

[Dull Bao, how do you know the word double cultivation? 】

The system that was blocked at a critical time, I don't know what Su Zhiyue did that night.

When I heard the word double cultivation, my heart was pounding.

The well-dressed beast Su Zhiyue, Baba has mistaken you!

"It was the little tiger who said it."

Ah Chan's small mouth pouted.

The soft and confused eyes looked at the little tiger innocently, and the little hand grabbed its ears and pinched it.

That night, the little obedient pressed her...

The little tiger "sighed" outside the house for a night, "Double repair, double repair, shame~"

Only if she understands Little Tiger's words, she remembers it.

In fact, I only kissed her.

In the world before, I have kissed.

But for some reason, this time it felt a little different.

Probably because.

Little obediently put her clothes... All shattered?

The little girl went into retreat the next day and didn't come out for so long.

What she wanted to ask Brother Tan was, had the master in charge ever "double cultivated" with him, and how many days would he have to retreat after the double cultivation?

Before he could finish asking, Brother Tan planted it.

Alas.

In the endless snowy peaks, she is the only one.

When she slept at night, she was the only one in the empty big bed.

The night breeze beats the bamboo house, miserable.

Ah Chan's little body shrunk in the quilt, she wanted to be obedient.