My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 327: Pick it

Chapter 327

In this secret journey, Wuzong was considered to have achieved unprecedented success. Different from other schools, it has harvested a lot of spirit grass and resources. Wuli sent his disciples to bring back ... a bunch of Yaodan.

Lou Hong watched the disciples hand over the monster Dan, which was as high as the hill, and drew the corners of his mouth. There was an illusion that his own disciple had emptied the mysterious monster. After checking it, there is nothing in the demon that is bad for Xiuwei. He waved his hand and asked the disciples to collect Yao Dan back.

Qi Qing is indeed a disciple of His Holiness. The team he has harvested has more monsters than the disciples who have gone in for years, even his adult boy Lou Tao, who has brought the team more than ten times.

Expressing sorrow for Lou Tao, he also wanted to pick up the monster dan with the uncle! Who asked his father to let him lead another team! Is there a lot of Yaodan they got this time? Not the first hero, but also the second.

Lou Tao has a dim sum, which makes him even more anxious. After the disciples from the team of Uncle Xiao returned, most of the disciples were actually growing. Even if there was no increase in cultivation, sword skills were improved a lot, and the uncle was directly dandan.

As a result, Lou Hong said nothing and turned his son into the sword array. Look at people!

For Qi Qing, Jie Dan is no different from the previous meditation and breezing. Not even Tianlei, his Jindan became. Gu Yueyue casually led a few thunders beside him, saying that it was splitting meanings, and it could be regarded as telling him that he had become Dan.

He glanced inside at Jin Dan, and suddenly he felt a sense of solidity, his eyebrows tightened, and he seemed to think of something. There was a hint of confusion on his face.

So that night ...

Shen Ying looked at the person beside the bed and sighed deeply, "Send supper?"

"..." shook his head.

"Send a drink?"

"..." Still shaking his head.

"Send fruit?"

"..." He continued to shake his head.

"Try new dishes?"

"..." Still shaking his head.

"Oh." Shen Ying lay down on the quilt and continued to sleep.

ten minutes later……

The quilt opened, and Shen Ying sat up straight.

"Cook!"

"Master?"

"You stare at me like this, I can't sleep. What the **** is going on, can you just say?"

Tong Qing's eyes sank, and he lowered his head slightly. There was a step forward in his eyes. His eyes seemed to be hiding in a sea. He hesitated for a while before asking, "Master, why did you accept me for that time ... What about an apprentice? "

"Ah?" Shen Ying turned his head and blurted out. "You can cook." Is it hard to understand?

The expected answer, but Qi Qing still felt a sigh of relief and took some eager steps, "Except this?"

"No?" The apprentice or something, it's troublesome!

"Is it ...?" He sank.

"Anything else?" She was really going to sleep.

The turbulent waves in Wu Qing's eyes slowly returned to calmness. Looking at the person intently, he half-heartedly raised his mouth to reveal a smile. So let's take a look. "

"Oh." Shen Ying tilted her head, looking at the teenager with a little bit of amusement in her eyes, her eyes sinking, "So you stared at me for three nights?"

"..." Wu Qing stayed blank, sitting directly beside her bed, her eyes deepened, "I don't feel relieved even if I don't look at Master ..." I always felt that she would disappear in the blink of an eye. His eyes narrowed, and then he added, "And ... Master often kicks the quilt in the middle of the night, I ... I ..."

His face was tangled, and there was a grievance that he wanted to say, but could not say.

Makes people ... Mo Ming wants to bully.

Shen Ying's eyes sank, and the thought in his heart that wanted to bully the child came out again. Suddenly leaned forward, and the person near the bed was nearly posted, "I said, little cook, do you know that it is dangerous to run into the bed of older single women in the middle of the night!"

Gu Yue was startled by the sudden approaching Shen Ying. The warm voice of the other person swept directly on his face. At once, he felt his face became hot, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, his eyes widened and he returned consciously. Then, "Why ... what ... danger?"

"Want to know?" Shen Ying leaned closer, staring at his entire face as red.

"……think about it?"

"Oh." Shen Ying suddenly reached out, pulled his collar and pulled forward, then turned over, and threw the person in front of him directly onto the bed. Turn around and directly press up, straddling the other person's body, who asked you to come home!

He pulled the clothes directly on his chest, and pressed one-handedly against his hot chest, his eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing a grin-like smile, "There is a danger of losing your body ~~~~ "

Tong Qing froze. He opened his mouth slightly and choked at the person in front of him. He didn't respond for a long time. Until Shen Ying's hand slipped from his chest, with a malicious smile, slowly moved to the waist belt.

He shuddered and grabbed her hand subconsciously.

Shen Ying didn't move anymore, just squinting at him.

"Master ... Master?"

"What? Change your mind and want to go back to sleep."

"No ... no."

"what?"

"I often hear people say ... I'm a master who has been raised by Master since I was young. I didn't believe it. It turns out ... is it true ... really?"

"What?"

"No matter what Master does, the disciples are willing. But they have never learned ... the disciples will not."

"..."

"Master, my heart beats fast. Is this normal?"

"..."

"Master, Furnace ... what to do?"

Looking at her, she looked pure and sincere, and looked at her with trust. Shen Ying felt that her conscience was being hit harder and heavier. Immediately accumulated prank minds, and half-eager eagerness to try, wow, let out a clean.

Suddenly remembered that the person under him was still a sixteen-year-old boy, and the old aunt who was playing with fresh meat broke his heart.

It ’s totally ... you can't do it!

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned and rolled directly under the wall with his back to the person behind him. He also deliberately arched his body into a shrimp, arching someone outward, and the whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere.

"Master."

"go to bed!"

"Oh."

For a while ...

"Master ..." A cautious voice, "You ... have you done it? Actually ..." I always think something is wrong.

"To shut up!"

"Oh."

After a while ...

"Master ... Father?" A more cautious voice, "In fact, I can still stand it, or ... would you pick it again?"

"roll!"

Shen Ying couldn't help it anymore, and kicked the person in bed with one kick.

The amnesiac cook is not cute at all!