Wen Yuanxun seemed to be worried that he would not believe it, and hurriedly said, "I worshipped the teacher and offered tea." ”

Wen Nian only felt that his brain hurt, why did he give birth to such a son who loved him!

"I didn't admit it." Sanskrit's voice sounded slowly.

Wen Nian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Uncle Shi was not confused.

"Master, don't! I really want to worship you as a teacher, so you can accept me! Wen Yuanxun looked at Fanyin eagerly, his eyes blinking, as if he was afraid that Fanyin would not agree.

Fanyin glanced at him lightly, and when he saw that he really recognized it, he asked, "Why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Wen Yuanxun saw that there was a play, and he was a little embarrassed to reach out and scratch his head, and laughed twice, "Master, I'm ...... I want to learn from you that silence technique you did yesterday, it's interesting. ”

Sanskrit is speechless.

Feelings, because of this.

"I can teach you that, but you don't have to worship me as a teacher." She didn't want to take in apprentices at all.

The apprentice is so annoying, she still wants to live a few more years, and she doesn't want to be angry with the apprentices.

Wen Yuanxun said solemnly, "No, since you have taught me, then you are my master, otherwise it is not right, if you want to teach me, I will not learn." ”

If you were an ordinary person, it is estimated that you would be moved by Wen Yuanxun's serious attitude at this time.

But is Sanskrit an ordinary person?

Obviously, no!

"Oh!" She replied lightly and said, "Then don't learn." ”

Wen Yuanxun, "......" how did he have the feeling of digging a pit and jumping by himself.

"Master, don't!!" Wen Yuanxun had a bitter face, and planned to play the sympathy card in an attempt to make Fanyin soft-hearted.

It's just that he wasn't destined to see it.

"Wen Nian!" Jiang Muyu called out with a calm face, and the person also took a step forward, directly blocking in front of Fanyin, looking at Wen Yuanxun unhappily.

He had too many words.

Seeing this, Wen Nian hurriedly pulled Wen Yuanxun back and said, "Have you made enough trouble, is she a teacher you can worship?" She is my uncle, you honestly call me Uncle Zu. ”

Wen Yuanxun also saw Jiang Muyu, he naturally knew Jiang Muyu, and silently took two steps back.

In his subconscious, Jiang Muyu is an old goblin, when he wears open crotch pants, he looks like this; When he was seven or eight years old, he looked like this; He's fifteen now, and he still looks like this.

It hasn't changed at all, not even his beard has grown.

So in her opinion, Jiang Muyu is an old goblin who is immortal and does not have too many emotions.

"Ayin, I'll take you to see where you live in the future." Jiang Muyu turned around and said to Fanyin.

Fanyin nodded, I don't know if it was her illusion, just now she obviously felt a sour smell from Jiang Muyu's body.

Could it be that he is jealous?

"Senior brother, do you like to be jealous?" Sanskrit asked suddenly.

Jiang Muyu was stunned, looked at her sideways, and said, "I don't like it!" Too sour. ”

"Oh!" Fanyin felt that it should have smelled wrong, how could Jiang Muyu's body smell of vinegar?

It's like when she smells it now, she only smells the faint scent of grass on his body, which is very comfortable.

Therefore, she was even more sure that she must have smelled it wrong.

"Uncle Shi, can I also go to Qingtianyuan?" Wen Yuanxun suddenly ran in front of the two of them.

Jiang Muyu glanced at him lightly, stretched out his hand and put his hand directly on Fanyin's waist, and said indifferently, "No! ”