My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 308: Login nameplate

Chapter 308 Login Nameplate

He froze with excited eyes in front of him and asked a nonstop person. Shen Ying tried to answer a few times, but couldn't get into the words at all, and all his ears echoed like his cannonball-like sound. Until even after asking dozens of questions, he finally seemed tired, his voice was getting slower and slower, and his eyes went down and he was about to fall asleep. I was originally a child. I made two meals in the morning and just learned to bleed air into my body. It is normal to get tired.

"Master, I often ... you don't understand, do I ... forget something?"

"Master, I will make a lot of ... a lot of delicious? So ... you will always stay with me, don't you?"

"Master, Tong Qing likes you ... than mother-in-law ... more."

After speaking, it seemed like he couldn't hold it anymore, and the small body was planted forward as soon as he shook.

Shen Ying took it with her hands and hugged him back, her eyes sinking. With a sigh, he turned his head and walked into the room.

Well, I hope he won't sleep too long, after all ... and haven't eaten dinner!

Then ... Who is Mother-in-law?

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Fortunately, the chef slept. After only two hours of sleep, he woke up.

Tong Qing rubbed her eyes and got up, and she froze when she saw Shen Ying, who was standing beside the bed. The small eyes light up instantly, and somehow I feel warm.

When he was in the small village, he was always alone, so he was particularly envious of other children in the village, sleeping with parents beside him, even Niuniu also had mother-in-law, but he didn't. Every day I sleep alone and wake up. Although I'm used to it, I always feel empty.

But now, he seems to have it too, he has a master!

"Master." He turned around and hugged the people around him, his entire head buried.

Shen Ying didn't notice it. He almost fell and fell down. He quickly opened his foot on the side to sit firmly, but just kicked to the bamboo basket next to him, and immediately burst out of the ground.

He also drilled in his arms, cleared his head a bit, scratched the core on the ground, looked at Shen Ying again, and immediately understood what, his eyebrows twisted in disapproval.

Shen Ying looked at the sky subconsciously, pretending not to see anything.

"Master, aren't you saying that these fruits are not ripe enough to be eaten for the time being?"

"Uh ... this is actually eaten by Dad Cow!" Well, absolutely yes.

"Master ... Father!"

"Well, it's not because you waited awake and you've been bored for too long, so I stopped by a few."

"You're all done."

"..." The cook really changed, he never said her before. It must have been taught by Dad Cow!

"Master ..." Wu Qing sighed, and the little man sat up straight, with a serious face just trying to say something.

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the door, cautiously, "the disciple Lou Tao begged to see the Supreme Master Shen, Uncle Qing?"

Lou Tao? Who?

Shen Ying took a moment.

I didn't respond when I saw it outside, and tentatively asked, "Holy Lord, little uncle, are you there?"

"Yes!" Wu Qing responded, and immediately jumped off the bed with her legs kicked, and brushed some wrinkled corners of her clothes, she glanced at Shen Ying, "Come in."

There was a squeaking noise at the door. A child similar to Tong Qing came in unexpectedly, with a round face and small eyes with a face full of curiosity. He looked unexpectedly mellow.

Well it's very round, this is a little fat guy. Even the blue-and-white disciple suit of that fairy-tale bone has been propped up into a Taobao buyer show.

He first glanced at Qingqing, and then looked at Shen Ying from the back. It may be that obesity blocked his behavior, and he slowly swallowed a salute, "I've seen the Supreme Master, little uncle."

"What is it?" Shen Ying asked.

"Returner, my father ... no, it's the head." He seemed to blurt out habitually, thinking about it and changing his name, "The head let me come and take my uncle to the disciples hall, record Click on the disciples nameplate. "

羿 Qing 愣 愣 愣 想, remembered Gu Yueyue seems to mention this matter, so nodded, "Okay!"

"And ..." Lou Tao continued looking at Shen Ying. "The solitary month Lord asked me to invite Supreme Master Shen to also go to the hall."

"Ah?" Shen Ying leaned lazily on the bed, and Dad Niu asked her again, "So troublesome ..."

"Honor, Master, please come with me!" Lou Tao quickly took a step and made a pleased gesture.

"Master, let's go!" Seeing that Shen Ying had no intention of moving, Qi Qing had to turn around and grab her hand.

Shen Ying stood up and followed the fat man to the teleportation array in front of the house.

Lou Tao originally wanted to take Qi Qing to register the nameplate, but Qi Qing was unwilling. He just sent Shen Ying to the gate of the hall all the way, watching the other party enter, and then turned to the direction of the disciples.

Lou Tao's face was dumbfounded, and he would have arrived as soon as he was out of the teleportation team. But thinking back to the words of his father, he suddenly understood something.

"Uncle Xiao, you are so good to Master." No wonder he will become a disciple of His Holiness.

When I cleared my steps, I immediately remembered that someone on the peak of only a few hundred meters had to get lost in the dark history five or six times a day, silently without squeaking.

The little fat man was a little excited. He was the son of the head. Among the disciples of the younger generation of Wuzongzong, he was the youngest and the senior. Behind is a string of siblings, even siblings. So everyone should add a small print before his title.

Lou Tao, who was in the rebellious period, was naturally very upset. He did not expect that an uncle from heaven would become an apprentice of the god, and his seniority would be higher than him. He was balanced in a moment, so before the other party officially registered the nameplate, he called the little master himself, and the little master called first. His attitude was called enthusiasm.

It seems that I knew about Qing Qing's unloving things in advance, while taking him through several teleportation arrays, while dancing and chatteringly introducing him to various locks, he almost entered a few good-looking new disciples from the outside. The elders who went to the martial arts had a complete interest in which nun was interesting.

He just moved the small encyclopedia, and Qing Qing listened all the way, but he didn't stop him at all, but he was thinking—What should I do for Master tonight?

The two talked one by one, and they were all very harmonious along the way. Seeing that they were about to reach the disciple hall, there was a loud noise in front of them.

Lou Tao stepped forward, and then saw that the people around the disciples were all children under the age of ten, some wearing blue and white disciple clothes like him, and the other wave was uniformly wearing blue robes, separated Both sides seem to be arguing.

"Isn't this someone from Tsing Yi Men?" Lou Tao frowned, frowned, and gave a casual look, explaining casually, "Listen to Dad that their martial arts have been destroyed by the demons, my father and uncle managed to save it. Some disciples came back. How could they be here? Uncle, let ’s go and see? ”

"Ok."

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