Hearing this, Wuchen's right hand holding the pen paused, and then, in a light tone,

"You don't need to be thankful, you can think of it as a ...... The elders have a little affection for the younger ones. ”

“……”

The corners of Nangong Xuehai's mouth twitched, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she let out a long sigh in her heart.

Where is this a little heart, this is clearly yes, it is clearly ...... A lot of heart is good.

Alas, Elder Wuchen has no desires, no needs, nothing is lacking, she really doesn't know what to take to repay this heart.

"Although you and I don't have the name of master and apprentice, but, in my heart, you are the only apprentice I recognize in this life."

Wuchen said another sentence unhurriedly.

The only apprentice recognized in this life.

If I'm not mistaken,

This was the second time she had heard it.

The first time was in the Cloud Mist Hall of Feixian Peak.

Wuchen's words made Nangong Xuehai's heart tremble twice, and he was moved,

"Disciple He De, how can you treat me like this......"

This sentence is a question, a regret, and an exclamation.

alas

I'm sorry, in this life, I can only be an apprentice like smoke, you and I are destined to have no master-apprentice fate.

"Probably...... It's fate. ”

Wuchen Mo raised his eyebrows, hooked his thin lips, and said the reason lightly,

"From the first time I saw you in the Yunxia Hall of Flying Immortal Peak, I felt that you were very pleasing to my eyes."

"It's good on your eyes?? That's all?? ”

The corners of Nangong Xuehai's mouth couldn't help twitching again, and she couldn't help but cry and laugh in her heart.

I didn't see it, the dustless elder with a cold and indifferent temperament is still a sensual, a sensual school that judges people by their appearance.

"Not bad."

Wuchen nodded affirmatively, and after that, he suddenly beckoned to Nangong Xuehai,

"Xuehai, come here, study ink for me."

"Huh?? Oh......"

Nangong Xuehai was stunned for a moment, and then slowly rubbed over.

This was the first time Elder Wuchen had called her...... Sea of snow.

Before, he used to call her by her full name.

It's a little unaccustomed to the sudden change.

But then again, her name came out of his mouth...... It's really good to listen to.

Nangong Xuehai stood on the right side of Wuchen's body, picked up the ink strip with his bare hands, and grinded the ink with moderate speed and even strength.

Grinding and grinding......

Her gaze involuntarily fell on the paper on which Elder Wuchen was drawing......

That's a ...... Bamboo forest plum blossom flying snow picture.

When she had finished admiring the painting, her gaze fell on his right hand, which was holding the brush......

Her eyelids jumped, and the corners of her mouth twitched and twitched.

I sighed twice in my heart.

What a hand that is!!

Slender and well-proportioned fingers, fair and delicate skin, and distinct bones, like jade and ice......

She subconsciously looked at her hands.

Although her hands are also very beautiful, they are comparable to those of the Dustless Elder...... Obviously downwinded.

Really, what is a big man with so good hands??!!

She would never admit that she was jealous.

After the hand was finished, her gaze fell on the side of his face again......

It is said that men who do things seriously are the most charming, and this sentence is indeed true.

Not to mention, his facial features are already astonishing.

Invisibly, his handsomeness has been raised to another level.

No, no, I can't watch it anymore......

Finally, her gaze shifted to his knee-length hair......

It's, it's so beautiful......

She couldn't help but gasp.

His hair was the longest, darkest, and best of any man she had ever seen.

How can there be such a perfect person in the world?

Haha, the building near the water gets the moon first, and today is a feast for her eyes.

On this point, she didn't come in vain today.