As we all know, master is a high-risk profession, especially in Jinjiang, so Yao Huang has never accepted a disciple for 180 years.
On the day he was forced to accept a disciple, Yao Huangzai carefully looked at the disciples thirty-six times and chose a good disciple who was unwilling to make progress.
The apprentice is indeed very good, except that he doesn't like to talk, he is very good at chopping firewood for cooking and taking care of the housework. He is really a good man in the new century and a waste in the world of cultivation.
Master Xianyu can live his life with peace of mind.
As a result, the apprentice was lucky enough to win the championship in the sword competition? You were lucky enough to have a peerless sword recognized as its owner? Accidentally crushed the master uncle from other sects?
Yao Huang ran away without packing her baggage, and was blocked by her apprentice at the door. A few big words flashed in her mind: "He chases, she escapes, they can't escape even if they have wings."
So she decided to take a preemptive strike and yelled loudly: "Evil disciple, how dare you hide your strength and deceive me! I will expel you from my school right now."
"Wouldn't that be better?" The disciple's lips curled up slightly, and his usually stern face turned into a smile.
Yao Huang:?
Looking at his apprentice's smiling face, Yao Huang couldn't help but shudder, took a step back, and then spoke harshly and bluffingly: "You bastard thing... Big... Treason..."
The apprentice didn't care, and took a step forward, hanging Yao Huang's wind-blown hair behind her ear, and said slowly and quietly into her ear: "It's not polite to call me - husband."
"You... Animal..."
Intention: to be a good person
