Chapter 100 You Volunteer!

Wu Jiuzi was also polite, and sat down low: "Master Priest, how about trying Jiuzi's craftsmanship? Does it suit your taste?"

Kazama Liuxiang held a chopstick, tasted it, and commented: "It's passable."

Not only is it passable, everyone praises her dishes, okay?

Forget it, it might be more difficult to get a compliment from this high priest, so she didn't force it.

She poured another glass of wine for Kazama Liuxiang: "My lord priest, please drink this glass to the brim."

Kazama Liuxiang glanced at her, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

It's quite bold!

Wu Jiuzi poured two more glasses for him, the fragrance left in the wind was very refreshing, and when the glass was dry, he was as happy as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Master Priest..." Wu Jiuzi began to choose his words.

"It's time to change your mouth!" Kazama Liuxiang cut her off, with a faint smile on her lips: "This seat is your master now!"

There seemed to be something inexplicable hidden in the brows and eyes of his brows, which seemed to be joking and serious.

Wu Jiuzi choked for a moment, and for some reason, she couldn't say the word "Master" to this celestial priest.

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong.

"You have also respected the three cups of apprenticeship wine, and it will be unreasonable not to call master." Feng Jianliuxiang looked at her with shining eyes, and there seemed to be a faint expectation in the bottom of his eyes.

Wu Jiuzi was startled by what he called 'three cups of apprentice wine'.

The finger holding the wine glass tightened, and smiled: "This—is the priest joking? How can it be so simple to become a teacher..."

Subconsciously, she didn't want to recognize him as a teacher.

Kazama Liuxiang supported her chin with one hand, and twirled the wine glass with the other, her voice was rare and gentle, as if discussing with her: "Simple? Well, let's make it complicated. Kneel down to salute? Or burn incense and change clothes?" Three bows and nine knocks? Which one do you choose? I will follow you."

The corners of Wu Jiuzi's eyes twitched, she didn't want to choose either: "I... this matter of apprenticeship..."

"The matter of apprenticeship is settled like this. The difference is only a matter of ceremony. No matter which one you want, I will follow you. Originally, I was afraid of wronging you, so it's fine if I want you to mean it, but since you want Be more grand, as a teacher, I can only accompany you..." Feng Jian Liu Xiang smiled slightly, his watery eyes were like flowers blooming quietly on a rainy night.

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

He added another sentence: "The entire Jiuhua Sect knows that you are my disciple, so don't make unnecessary struggles, it's useless."

Wu Jiuzi shuddered suddenly!
She actually had an illusion.She felt that the way he looked at her was like a cat looking at a little mouse under its paw, with a kind of cruel tenderness...

Forget it, if you worship him as your teacher, you should worship him as your teacher. After all, you are not his cannon fodder junior sister...

When she raised her head, she met Feng Jianliuxiang's eyes again.

The expression on his face was obviously very elegant and calm, but Wu Jiuzi vaguely saw a mischievous smile from the bottom of his eyes...

However, that smile flashed by, and it disappeared before people could catch it.

Her heart jumped inexplicably, and she had the illusion of being calculated again...

She raised her eyebrows and smiled generously: "My lord priest is a glorious figure, why bother about those common etiquettes, since three cups of wine represent apprenticeship, why bother with other things? Personality is not attached, right?"

Kazama Liuxiang pondered for a while: "So, you agree that those three glasses of wine represent apprenticeship?"

(End of this chapter)

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