"Master, what are you doing?" Li Guyuan looked innocently at the man in front of him who seemed to be innocent and as beautiful as an immortal.
"I'm thinking." Shen Shuiyan frowned, seeming puzzled.
"Huh? What are you thinking about?" Asked the young Li Guyuan.
"How do immortal cultivators poop..." Shen Shuiyan had a serious look on his face.
"......"
"Master, what are you doing?" Thirteen-year-old Li Guyuan was already half a head taller than Shen Shuiyan, which made Shen Shuiyan very confused. Why was this little kid taller than him even though he ate the same food.
"Tch." Shen Shuiyan glanced at Li Guyuan angrily. Is this the protagonist's advantage?
"Huh?" Li Guyuan looked at Shen Shuiyan, his dark brown eyes full of gentle smiles. Seeing that Shen Shuiyan ignored him, he directly put his face in front of her.
"Master?" A low and magnetic voice sounded in my ears.
The face that suddenly came into view, even though it looked good, scared Shen Shuiyan.
"Gan! You scared me to death. Do you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors so that you can inherit my kitchen?"
"Master, why? Why?!" The tall and tall Li Guyuan came walking on the wind in black clothes, and fell straight in front of Shen Shuiyan, who was lying on the ground and dying, with his eyes red.
"Get out." Shen Shuiyan pursed her lips and cursed in a low voice. The gentleness in those dark green eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only coldness. At this moment, Shen Shuiyan was going crazy in her heart. This was the protagonist. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I really wanted to slap myself to death. What kind of book was this written?
"Okay, very good." Li Guyuan stared at the man in front of him, his nails already dug into his flesh, blood dripping down his palms.
"Since you want me to die, I have to do it myself, Master." After saying that, Li Guyuan threw "Bu Li" in front of Shen Shuiyan.
Li Guyuan was heartbroken and could only vaguely remember the words "I'm sorry" from that person's mouth.
"Master..."
Intention: The roots of bad consequences are insufficient, and there is more than enough deterioration.