Master is ashamed and wants to escape

Chapter 26

Mo Ziye ignored Ye Xiaozhu's greeting, but looked at the name 'Lang riding a bamboo horse' in the team, and raised his eyebrows.

If he remembered correctly, his escaping apprentice spent most of his online time with him, so he probably had no chance to meet others.

(Team formation) Zhulin Tingyu: God, I am in the square, are you coming?
Mo Ziye replied with a brief 'um', and Mo Ranziye teleported directly to the square.

(Team formation) Zhulin Tingyu: Great God, why did you go, I have been online waiting for you for a long time.

Ye Xiaozhu manipulated the bamboo forest to listen to the rain and ran to Mo Ranziye, circling around her great god.

(Team formation) Moran Ziye: I'm not here, isn't someone taking you to level up?
"Er...it's different." Ye Xiaozhu smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Master, this is my friend in real life, Sister Yang's brother. We grew up together, if he wasn't in this district, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet you."

(Team formation) Lang came riding a bamboo horse: Hello, Master Ziye, I have admired your name for a long time.

Mo Ziye twitched the corners of his mouth, and a faint smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Lang rode a bamboo horse to make green plums around the bed", the name is so obvious, is it because they are afraid that others will not know that they are childhood sweethearts?
(Team formation) Moran Ziye: Yes.

Ye Xiaozhu blinked, and asked cautiously: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ah."

Hmm... another 'um'.Is the Great God in such a bad mood that he doesn't even bother to type?Then why are you still playing?Ye Xiaozhu couldn't figure it out, she just felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, the master was in a bad mood, why don't she resign?
(Team formation) Zhulin Tingyu: "Great God, if you are in a bad mood, you should rest earlier. I can upgrade myself, and Ouba will take me to upgrade."

For some reason, seeing Ye Xiaozhu say that, Mo Ziye felt really bad. "Ouba? Is he Korean?"

"No. I'm just used to it." Ye Xiaozhu bit her lower lip, how would she explain this title to the master?It can't be said that it is called because of Nan'an Ge's name, right?Nan'an Ge, Gege, Ange, they all sound weird, that's why she's called Ouba...

"Oh, habits." Mo Ziye looked at the screen lightly, "You have so many habits, liking Mo Ziye is just a habit."

"Master, how could Emperor Ye be a habit." Ye Xiaozhu pursed her lower lip. Although she didn't know why the Master was in a bad mood, she couldn't care less about Mo Ziye. "I have said many times that Emperor Ye is my belief. If it is really a habit, then I only have one habit, which is to like Emperor Ye, chase after Emperor Ye, and look at Emperor Ye every day. If possible, I I really want to have this habit, does that mean I can see Emperor Ye every day~"

"Great God, I haven't thanked you yet. Thanks to you, I can see Emperor Ye. Let's accept the little girl's worship first. From now on, I will hold your thighs, calves, and leg hair tightly! Serve tea Let me do all the chores and errands for you. As long as you have nothing to do and tell me about Emperor Ye, I promise to be loyal to you for the rest of my life!"

Zhulin Tingyu bowed to Moran Ziye, the little fox girl shook her big ears and her fluffy tail moved back and forth, as if she was courting her.

Mo Ziye looked at all this dumbfounded, and as expected, when "Mo Ziye" was mentioned, she would start the fan mode.

(Team formation) Lang rode a bamboo horse to come: Master Ziye, my Xiaozhu can't stop talking about Mo Ziye, I'll let you see the joke.But I really didn't expect you to know about Mo Ziye's itinerary. It's thanks to you that I was able to meet Mo Ziye this time. On behalf of Xiaozhu, I would like to say thank you.

(Team formation) Zhulin Tingyu: Yes, God, thank you, without you I would not be able to worship my Yehuang's long legs, and I may not be able to say a word with Yehuang for the rest of my life, let alone sign a photo .Great God, I want to pay homage to you!

(Team formation) Zhulin Tingyu: Ah, yes, my Emperor Ye's singing is really good, let's kneel!How could there be such a beautiful voice in this world? It rang in my heart.WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooEmperor Ye is mighty!The live sound and the sound source are the same, so handsome! ...

Ye Xiaozhu crackled and said, even forgetting the fact that the great god was angry, and began to talk about Anli Mo Ziye and various fancy confessions in the team channel, which made Nan Ange shake his head.

Mo Ziye, who normally ignores these things, finds these words interesting for the first time.

(Team formation) Moran Ziye: Didn't you want to take a group photo, why didn't you post it on Weibo?
"It only belongs to me and Emperor Ye, so don't let others see it!" Ye Xiaozhu said like a selfish child.

"Oh, it only belongs to you two." Mo Ziye smiled, feeling inexplicably better. "Then you can keep it."

"But God, I feel like crying..." Zhu Lin Tingyu rubbed against Mo Ran Ziye, and lowered his head. "Today, when I was about to sign autographs with Emperor Ye, he asked me for my name, and then wrote a blessing. That was Emperor Ye's blessing. I was so excited that I was going crazy! But Emperor Ye wished me 'I can't stop laughing'... ...Is it because Emperor Ye thinks my smile is too ugly, so I wrote it like this?"

"Oh, maybe." A black-bellied master with a slight smile on his lips looked at a little fox girl mourning alone.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo? With his head down, he looked pitiful.

The wolf rode a bamboo horse to comfort him and said, "Xiao Zhu, it's fine, don't worry. Anyway, Mo Ziye can't remember who you are. If there is a chance, just take a group photo again when we meet next time. Don't think too much. "

Zhulin Tingyu: "Seeing you say that makes me even sadder... I finally lost the good mood of seeing Emperor Ye, Ouba, I hate you."

Lang came riding on a bamboo horse: "Ah, I'm telling the truth..."

Nan Ange sighed helplessly, the distance between celebrities and ordinary people is huge, let alone a top star like Mo Ziye, it is impossible to remember an ordinary fan like Ye Xiaozhu.I really don't know why that girl is so persistent?

Zhulin Tingyu: "The truth is too ugly, this baby refuses to listen!"

She sighed for a long time. Although she knew that Nan Ange was telling the truth, she just didn't want to hear it. "If you want to blame it, you can blame my Emperor Ye. You can rely on your talent to make a living, but you still have to rely on your face. Why are you so handsome when you have nothing to do. This baby is stuck and can't get out."

Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows. After all, it was his fault?
(End of this chapter)