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Chapter 364 Master is above (16)

Lian Cha stood by the well, staring blankly at Nan Xing communicating with the two female cultivators, which was much gentler than when talking to him, and then the two female cultivators came to help fetch water.

The light in his eyes dimmed in an instant, and he pursed his lips, looking extremely disappointed...

He doesn't understand.

Why would Master prefer to ask others to help rather than let his disciple come?
Master treats Lian Cha so well, why is Master so unfamiliar to him now that he has become Lian Cha?

The two female cultivators used spells to fetch water, Nan Xing didn't say much, and sat at the stone table on one side, maybe because even the tea's loss and sadness were too obvious, she couldn't help but look at him more ...

is it necessary?

Isn't it just that the plan failed, and I can't sue the scumbag, is it necessary to behave like this?

When she looked at him again, she met his pitiful and hopeful eyes...

Nan Xing's eyes moved slightly, he opened his mouth, and said mysteriously, "Stop standing there, come and sit down."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lian Cha's eyes lit up, she hurried over and carefully sat down on the stone bench next to Nan Xing.

In fact, as soon as she said the words, Nan Xing regretted a little. What she wanted to say was to tell him to go back quickly and stop annoying her here, but seeing his joyful expression, she silently swallowed back the words of driving him away.

Forget it, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the little green tea gourd, maybe there will be more disgusting tricks to drive him back, why don't you stay and see what he wants to do...

She didn't intend to say anything to him either, she rested her chin on one hand and watched the two nuns using spells boredly...

A crystal-clear water column emerged from the well with a slightly curved arc, like a thin rainbow. The other end was connected with a water tank, and no drop fell to the ground.

This is really a simple technique that couldn't be simpler, but it's a pity that even Nan Xing can't use it.

Lian Cha was afraid of her displeasure, so he didn't dare to stare at her all the time, even though he really wanted to...

He lowered his eyes, and inadvertently saw the light blue dress hanging down, just touching the corner of her snow-white clothes...

He leaned in a little bit without any trace, and then, there were more places that the dress could touch...

His eyelashes trembled, and he felt a sour feeling of satisfaction in his heart.

If those things hadn't happened back then, he would have been taken back by the immortal master instead of Liancha...

When the water was full, Xianghong pushed it with her hands, and the full water tank floated into the kitchen on the side, but didn't spill a drop.

After completing the task perfectly, the two saluted and returned to their jobs.

Lian Cha came back to his senses, and always felt that something was wrong...

He was anxious to come to see the immortal master, and he didn't understand many things...

All he knew was that the immortal master now has three apprentices, the first apprentice Murong Jinhuai died on the day she got married, and the second apprentice Lian Cha... now it's him.

As for the third apprentice Mu Chen who was accepted later...

His eyes were dark, immortal master...does he really like Mu Chen?Is it the kind of love that you want to be a husband and wife?
Just think about what he found out about the matter between the immortal master and Mu Chen...

His heart couldn't help feeling bored, how could a person like Mu Chen be worthy of his immortal teacher.

So who is worthy?

He pressed his heart, no one is worthy of an immortal master.

He raised his eyes to look at her, and called her softly: "Master."

He really wanted to know, how much did she love Mu Chen?
"Huh?" Nan Xing responded.

Come, come, how does this little green tea want to disgust her again?
She looked at her sideways, her tone was light, "what's the matter?"

Facing her gaze, he suddenly didn't have the courage to ask. He still has a lot of time to accompany her. The most important thing now is to make Master not be so indifferent to him...

He pursed his lips and asked her: "Master, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Nan Xing had eaten Bigu Pill, so it was impossible for her to be hungry, but she was a little surprised, why didn't Little Green Tea make a long speech today?

"But disciple is hungry." He boldly grabbed her hanging sleeve and shook it, "Master, can I have dinner with disciple today?"

Nan Xing nodded lightly, "Yes."

She added, "But I don't have any ingredients here."

Master agreed!
Lian Cha raised the corners of his lips, and his happiness was visible to the naked eye, "Then Master, wait a minute, the disciple will be back soon!"

Seeing Yu Jian leaving, Nan Xing breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.

but……

She asked the people eating melons: "You said, will Little Green Tea go to sue the scumbag male lead?"

[Maoxuewang good times: Bet on a bowl of braised Maoxuewang, it will definitely be! 】

[A lemon essence: I also bet a glass of lemon juice, I will go!Will add fuel and vinegar to say! 】

Almost all the melon-eaters bet on going, and even 233 came to join in the fun, "Then I also bet... bet on the superior's ten-year single, I will definitely go!"

"What do you think, anchor?"

Nan Xing lowered his eyes and pondered, hesitatingly said: "It should be possible."

233: "Anchor, you have more confidence! Little Green Tea's heart is broken!"

Judging from the plot it reads, this Liancha is not a good thing, as its name suggests, it has both white lotus and green tea, how could she miss such a good opportunity?
……

Although all cultivators eat Bigu pills, there are impurities in their bodies, except for the disciples who have just stepped into the stage of Qi training and foundation building.

She is greedy for appetite, and sometimes she still eats some food, but it is all food that has absorbed spiritual energy from the cultivation world.

Liancha first went to the big kitchen of the sect, carefully selected some fresh ingredients and put them in the storage ring, and then went to the dining room where the elders occasionally cook small stoves, where there are extremely precious and few impurities. He unceremoniously moved more than half of it into the storage ring, and only left a small bag for the elders.

Seeing that there were fresh spirit fruit nectar next to it, he conveniently filled most of it.

The responsible devil cultivator didn't dare to make a sound and let him take it.

Lian Cha was about to go out, thought for a while, and came back halfway. Under the shocked gaze of his disciples, he swept away the sleeves and put the leftovers in, along with those seasonings, expensive kitchen utensils, and even He took in all the golden corns that were hanging as decorations. If it wasn't for the fact that the cauldron was welded to the stove and couldn't be taken away, he might have taken it too.

Anyway, leaving so little is not enough for them to eat, so they just take it all away.

The dining room became empty for a while, which was more terrifying than locusts crossing the border, and the disciples were stunned.

Walked over in a trance, touched the stove with trembling hands, fortunately you are still there.

Lian Cha left the dining room, Yu Jian went back, and happened to pass by Mu Chen who had heard the news and came to look for him...

"Sister!"

Mu Chen saw her disappearing figure, and was about to chase after her, when he saw a disciple come out of the dining room with a mournful face, kneeling in front of him, "Your Majesty, even the tea girl took away the ingredients!" How should he tell the elders? Confession...

Mu Chen was extremely impatient, "Take it away, take it away, what else do you need?"

The disciple raised his head and saw that the emperor was wearing a mask and his collar was exceptionally high. He was a little surprised for a while, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he listed them honestly...

Mu Chen's head got dizzy when he heard that, "So much?"

He passed his disciples into the dining room, and seeing that there was only one stove left, his already bad mood got worse...

He is a cultivator, so it stands to reason that a small skin wound should heal overnight, not to mention that he also rubbed the wound medicine.

But when I saw it this morning, not only was his injury not healed, it was even more serious, and the pain was even worse than yesterday, and it was useless for him to practice...

What a hell!

(End of this chapter)