Chapter 200: Can I Choose You as My Master?
It's not for nothing that apprentices choose masters, what kind of place is this, Tianshan, they are facing immortals.
The white-bearded old man laughed out loud, "Little girl, do you know that you are the only one in the Tianshan Mountains who has made such a request. ”
"I'm just talking, you can be my fart····· No, when I'm gibberish. Mu Xiaoxiao's words didn't come out through his brain, but when he thought that what he said was wrong, he immediately changed in embarrassment.
How did she lose face in so many people again.
Looking down at his toes, his cheeks flushed slightly.
"Yes."
"Master." This issue had been discussed before, but the head of the family had left, and the issue was forced to be suspended, and now that this issue was being raised, how could they not be surprised.
"Really?" Mu Xiaoxiao instantly raised her head and looked at Minghuang, is it really possible? Can it really be? I'm looking forward to it.
Ming Huang didn't show any dissatisfaction, still with a gentle expression, "Of course it's true." ”
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes blinked, "Then can I choose you as my master?" After saying that, he looked at Minghuang like that.
Before Ming Huang could say anything, the people of Tianshan would not agree.
"Nope."
"Why not?"
Why not.
What is the identity of the master, for hundreds of years, there has never been an apprentice.
"Yes." Ming Huang readily agreed, and his tone was still not a little fluctuating, as if he was discussing what the weather was like today.
"Is it really possible??" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Minghuang in disbelief, is this okay? She thought he wouldn't agree, or was it going to take an exam or something? I didn't expect to agree so quickly. So, is she his apprentice? It's so handsome, it would be nice if I could win it, but such a thought also flashed in my mind.
"Absolutely."
"Master." The white-bearded old man didn't expect this to happen, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, but he was speechless for a while.
He also knew that this girl was a talent for learning spells, but that didn't mean she was a genius. There is still a difference between talent and genius.
"Immortal, you also know my temperament, and the things I promised will not change."
How could the white-bearded old man not know?
He also thought that Heavenly Court was bored, and when he went down to the mortal realm to take a look, he encountered the apprentice competition every year in Tianshan, so he stayed and watched it until now.
There was no opinion from the crowd.
Soon, the remaining eight people were also selected by their own masters.
Yun Yan's master is the lotus fairy Mu Xue.
The master of Saint Moyu is the Peach Blossom Fairy Sikong Yixuan.
Meng Han's master is the peony fairy peony.
Zheng Yuntian's master is the fire god Huoyun.
Liu Chengyu's master is the water god Water City.
Shangguan Pengfei's master is the thunder god Lei Ming.
Lin Zifeng's master is Fengshen Fengyu.
Jingyun's master is the rain god Yushen.
"Stand down, all of you."
The masters left with their apprentices, and Mu Xiaoxiao also wanted to leave, but a voice kept her.
"Since you have worshipped me as a teacher, do you want to perform the ritual of worshipping me?"
"Apprenticeship etiquette?" After thinking about it for a while, it seems that in TV, it is the apprentice who kneels on the ground and serves tea to the master.
A pair of big round eyes in the hall to find tea, as soon as I saw a teapot, the action can be said to be a quick run over, to a cup, step by step up, kneeling in front of Minghuang, holding the bottom of the tea with both hands, and said respectfully in the mouth, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's three bows." ”
"Bye."
"Second worship."
"Three bows, please drink tea."
Mu Xiaoxiao was talking and worshipping alone.
Ming Huang watched from beginning to end, a smile on his lips.
He knew that this little girl was eccentric, and he didn't expect that even like this, she would think of it.
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