This article is also known as "That's Not What Disciples Are Taught!"
Everyone is right, really.
As a disciple of the Nine Mysterious Inner Sect who was only ten years old, Fu Qianning felt that she was really miserable.
I haven't seen the Master for ten years since I started, let's not talk about it. I finally expected the Master to come out of seclusion and teach me how to practice in person, but I found...
It seems like... I was directly triggered into the hard mode? ? ?
Bungy jumping from the cliff, tightrope walking on a nail board, double flying tour in the snake cave...
There is nothing you can't think of, nothing your master can't do.
Fu Qianning couldn't bear it anymore, sat down on the ground and cried loudly:
"I just grilled one of your fish! As the most noble master of Jiuxuan Sect, why do you always hold on to your smallest disciple?"
Rao Xueji, who was walking towards the snake cave, stopped and turned around and blinked in confusion.
At the same time, countless pairs of small green eyes in the cave also flashed twice in tacit understanding.
"Are you talking about my dragon fish that has been cultivated for thirteen hundred years?"
Fu Qianning put away her tears and fell silent.
She climbed up and smiled slightly, "Disciple, you'd better go in by yourself."
Fu Qianning felt that one day she must stay far away from her master. It would be best if she could not catch her in years, no, decades!
It's really not that exciting, hahaha.
But one day many years later.
Fu Qianning rubbed her fingers against a face that had not been touched in seventy years, and suddenly she put her arms around Rao Xueji's neck.
Her voice was clear but trembling slightly:
"Master, you know, what I regret most is that I didn't give it to you that day."
She smiled sweetly, her brows full of spring, "Now, as much as you want, it's all up to you."
The corners of Rao Xueji's mouth raised, but his eyes sparkled.
"Fool, I never blamed you."
"You are my baby. If I don't pamper you, who will I pamper you?"
As she spoke, she stroked the top of her little disciple's soft hair, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle:
"With me, you can never be 'sensible'."
Fu Qianning thought her eyes might be damaged, they were all white and she couldn't see anything clearly.
Master kissed her eyes, and a few tears rolled down.
"Baby, I've been waiting for a long time."
Food Guide
1. This is a sweet story about a master who doesn't care about anything but only likes to torment his apprentice, and a young apprentice who wants to resist but never succeeds.
2. There is no thunder in this article, no thunder, no thunder!
3. The writing style is relaxed and sandy, please collect it online~~
Intention: growth
