"Little apprentice, your knife is too useless." A and familiar voice fell.

"This knife won't work, come on, come on, the master will find you some useful knives and swords for you."

"If you want any secret weapon, the master can also find it for you."

When the sugar demon heard this voice, his delicate face instantly darkened, and the death smile on the corner of his mouth expanded.

He looked at the short blade that had been broken in half in his hand.

"My good master, what are you doing with me so early?" The sugar demon smiled softly.

The ghost doctor stepped back in fear, inexplicably, feeling that his little apprentice's aura was a little wrong.

Coughing his throat, his consciousness kept telling himself to leave quickly, otherwise, he would be killed by his apprentice.

"I'm just watching you outside, have you studied hard in the past few days......"

"My good master, what master have you ever seen who would want to secretly stand at the window of his apprentice?"

"You don't have an open mouth?" The sugar demon touched the broken blade, and the ghost doctor felt like she was touching her own skin.

The ghost doctor touched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I'm also the first time to accept apprentices, so it's not very clear, and I don't know if I want to disturb you." ”

"So I waited at the window, and who knows what to do with you, you threw me a silver needle."

"You're going to attack me later."

The sugar demon smiled: "What you said is really innocent." ”

Ghost Doctor: "......"

My apprentice's aura is stronger than my own, what should I do?

"You have to calm down, don't get angry, I'm just bringing you some good stuff."

The sugar demon was originally thinking about how to clean up the old man, but when he heard that he had brought him good things for himself, he instantly dispelled this idea.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

"Something."

"You don't even have a weapon to take advantage of now, let's go, I'll take you over, and I'll let some old men build one for you."

The ghost doctor said happily, having long forgotten what had just happened.

"That old man, there are too many good things, you can go over when the time comes, take whichever you like, don't be polite."

Sugar Demon: "......"

"You don't have to break these knives, are they made of wood!"

The ghost doctor said with a puzzled expression.

The sugar demon was expressionless: "......"

I even want to laugh.

Where have you ever seen wood so brittle?!

Have you ever seen a house where wood can kill?!

It's you who are perverted, and you are perverted, and you also say that other people's swords are made of wood.

The sugar demon feels angry, but he still has to face life with a smile.

"You're coming to me to do something?"

The sugar demon threw the knife aside with a blank face.

lest you be upset when you see it.

The blade that he thinks he is proud of is so vulnerable in front of others that he is embarrassed to say it.

"Another thing is to bring you over so that they can get to know you."

"When the time comes, if you want anything, let them help, just mention it."

"Who among them would dare not help you? You tell me, the master helps you out. ”

The sugar demon raised his eyebrows lazily, it seems that the master is also an unreasonable person.

It's really exactly the same as myself.

It seems that it is indeed what kind of apprentice the master has.

The two hit it off, and the two masters and apprentices began to rob the road.

The sugar demon went back to the house, changed into dry clothes, and came out.