My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

Recipient?

Lin Su porcelain heads are rounded up: "Do not accept no receipts!!!"

He refused to be particularly decisive.

He is still a little nephew who knows nothing, what apprentice? Did he go to the scourge of the disciples, or let the disciples come to harm him?

Moreover, the mentoring relationship in the comprehension world is not comparable to the general relationship. Apprenticeship is equivalent to regaining a life, a circle of hundreds or even thousands of years, and the most important inheritance.

Lin Su porcelain is a scorner, and the Sifang Gate is his root.

It can be said that he does not return to the half of the forest and half of the prayers, and there is no sense of belonging to the square door.

The matter of collecting people is too important and has nothing to do with him.

Lin Su porcelain puts his hand: "Go to someone else."

The little girl had tears in her eyes and looked around in a circle.

The children are all scorned, basically selected, no stupid people. The girl’s gaze swept past, everyone was faint, not saying that it was obvious sympathy, nor ridicule.

Only the boy on her side who was thinner than she looked, patted her back.

"But I like you, the smell on your body is very kind and very comfortable." The little girl twitched and stammered. "I can already suffocate, I will be very obedient, I am very careful, I beg. You, accept me."

Lin Su porcelain is quite distressed and licking his hair: "Little girl, you really look for someone else. Don't say that you are tempered into the body, even if you are Jin Dan, you can't take me."

He is very free and easy to turn around and leave.

The little girl is anxious: "Hey!"

The little boy next to her slowly held her hand and lowered her voice: "...all."

The girl suddenly heard the sound and took back the sight of Linsu Porcelain.

Lin Su porcelain did not participate in the whole process of receiving the apprentice.

The main people in this apprenticeship are the singer, the singer and the little blue.

Zhong Lie is a young man, or a demon. He is immersed in the thrill of doing business. His own practice is not in his heart, and he has no intention to teach his apprentice. As for illusory, it is a cultivation madman. Since entering the realm of Yuan Ying, imaginary and ignorant all the time to find ways to improve, in just a few years, he is about to go through the demon world. Let him go to bring his apprentice, but he is really afraid that he will directly use the apprentice as a practicing knife.

And the whole division is up and down, no one is counting on the feast and he can accept the disciples.

These children are scorned and brought in from the outside, but there are a lot of people. I can’t figure out which one is which one, and all of them are given to the disciples, let them choose, choose the rest, keep Be a foreign disciple.

Lin Su porcelain rested for a few days, seeing Ling Ling and Hui Hui every day to see these children look at them, repeatedly "touching" the bone roots, and taking the better children in the phase to experience The conduct of these children.

As for the small blue, it is simple and rude, and a giant sword is taken out, so that the children he looks at directly compete with him face to face.

Lin Su porcelain looked at it a few times and felt that there was no meaning. I went to find the group of little demon scorpions.

The little demon scorpions put a few months off, and they were taken back by the family to take good care of them. Just came back yesterday, each carrying a large bag with stuff from all kinds of demon world.

Lin Su Porcelain was unceremonious and turned into a small three-headed porcelain, to mix and drink.

The enchanting enthusiasm and hospitable, not only gave Lin Su porcelain a lot of food, but also gave him a lot of local folk gadgets of their Yao nationality, there are some precious materials and useful things.

"Small porcelain, this is for you, this is my embarrassment, and it is not "confusing"." Small irrigation filled a beautiful tail feather and handed it to Linsu Porcelain.

This is a good thing! But it is also a good thing that is rarely available. Irrigation and life are concentrated, and there is little contact with the outside world. The feathers of the irrigation are almost nothing outside. Occasionally, three or two of them are falling out, or when the young birds are moulting.

Lin Su porcelain just took a thank you, the small "milk" monkey squeezed up to give him a handful of red berries.

"This one! Eat one can drunk for a hundred days! I say this is a thousand days drunk!"

Thousands of days drunk for a sip to eat a drunk hundred days? This effect is a bit far away!

Lin Su porcelain has not yet thanked, the little leopard cat also stuffed a box of grass leaves: "My mother said, this is good for eating. Give you to you."

It is a box of cat grass, eight-grade grade, one worth a thousand dollars.

This Linsu porcelain can't be done.

"That, this gift is too expensive, I pay... ah!"

Lin Su porcelain said half of it, the anxious little tiger rushed over and slammed something in his mouth and spit directly into Lin Su porcelain.

The little tiger stepped on the chest of Linsu porcelain and was proud of it: "This is my gift to you! Better than theirs!"

Lin Su porcelain took a closer look, the little tiger spit out... still a little tiger.

It’s just that the newborn is not yet full moon, the eyes just opened, and the soft tiger called.

He twitched his mouth: "... Where did you get it?"

This is his kind!

"The souvenirs I got at home." The little tiger thought about it and added, "Oh, this is my brother."

When I learned that my eldest son was leaving, I was still eating the younger son of "Milk". Hu Niang quickly chased it up and took the little son back. At the same time, she knocked on the little tiger and mad at the little tiger. Call straight.

Lin Su porcelain was ridiculous, and after finishing the little scorpions, they couldn’t care more. They put all the gifts of souvenir into the mustard, and they were too lazy to classify.

In two days, he left behind and forgot what was in the mustard.

At the request of Yan Baishen, Lin Su porcelain had a good rest for a few days, and he had to go to the library to continue.

This time, it was the banquet that he sent him.

"You look at how mysterious, mysterious I want to know your secrets, it takes almost a hundred years."

Lin Su Porcelain directly exaggerated the time and sighed in front of the feast.

Feast bai took his hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "No matter, you look slowly, anyway, I have been waiting for you here."

Lin Su porcelain is very calm in his heart. Anyway, he is now rooted in the demon world. Without the broken things of Lin, the protagonists of Bai Qingkong are still carrying out their great achievements in the human world. He only needs to practice honestly. Read the book with one heart and one mind, and get the secret of your own owner as soon as possible.

Lin Su Porcelain re-entered the day of early return, and every day, the banquet bai bai sent him to the door of the mountain, and picked him at the moon in the evening.

Busy and busy, Lin Su porcelain has not seen his master's brothers and sisters for a little half a month, let alone the children who came to the teacher.

When he was resting for the second time because of fatigue, he had contact with the children for the first time.

The whole square door is now full of children. In the yard, a group of half-children are holding wooden swords, and they are holding their swords with their faces. They are also smashing a group of little enchantresses. They are serious about giving them counts of swords.

Lin Su porcelain dragged the chair and sat down on it.

He got a can of dried fish from the kitchen and handed it back to him. He smashed one, and he was vague: "Three brothers, have you picked it?"

"It's still a headache." He snorted. "There is no more talent than other people. It depends on talent, sensitivity, and mind. They are not getting started now, and they can't even hold the paper. They can't pick it up."

Lin Su porcelain next to it has a chest.

According to this, when I returned to my brother to teach him, it does not mean that his talented and sensitive mind is extremely high!

Looking back, I know what he is thinking, and faintly added: "Except you, I am taking extra expenses to take care of the younger brother."

Lin Su porcelain committee compulsory: "...good."

Among these children, the small ones are only five or six years old, and the big ones are only eleven, which are the best learning stages. Nowadays, Xiaolan is responsible for concentrating them on training and delineating the specifics according to their quality.

Lin Su Porcelain finished the small fish, and suddenly saw the crowd, the little girl who had asked him to worship. The little girl was holding a wooden sword in her hand, waving with one eye, and the movement was stiff. Some of the stiff ones made Lin Su porcelain frown.

Especially on the side of the little girl, the sword that the little boy waved was smooth and crisp. In this group of children, there was a lot of color.

Two-phase comparison, Lin Su porcelain more and more aware that this little girl action is strange.

It’s just that a small girl in the end, and once wanted to worship him as a teacher, Lin Su porcelain is also embarrassed to accuse her, can’t, remove his eyes and pretend that he can’t see it.

In this way, his gaze fell on the little boy next to him. The more I saw it, the more I felt that he was good. He looked back and said: "Brother, this child is not bad."

Looking back at the trend, there are two points of mistakes: "He? He has always been very flat, and there is no one to pick out. How to watch today, but it is a lot of progress?"

Lin Su Porcelain said loudly: "Hui is a person's progress. It's going to be a good elementary school, like me."

Looking back, I was beaten, I forgot what I wanted to say, and I gave Lin Su porcelain a blank eye: "Oh."

After watching it for a while, the sun was high, Lin Su porcelain hit a yawn and got up.

"I went to take a nap for a while."

Today, the banquet was left early, and the only two of them were Lin Su Porcelain.

Regarding the feast of the banquet, Lin Su porcelain still does not know what his family is doing.

But he doesn't care, it's not a big deal anyway.

Lin Su Porcelain got up without an hour and fell asleep.

Not long after, he felt someone knocking at the door.

Lin Su porcelain sneakers draped in a coat and went to open the door.

"Who?"

Banquet will not knock on the door, he can go directly. As for his master, he is called a flying spirit, and the brothers and sisters are all coming to the paper crane, and he is not close to him and the residence of the feast.

This is the first time this room has been knocked down.

Lin Su porcelain was somewhat curious. There was no danger in the square door anyway. He did not have any precautions and opened the door directly.

Outside the door is a half-large child.

A black "color" disciple's clothes, took a single shackle, but the tender face was a deep deep in the moment when Lin Su porcelain opened the door, but when it was opposite to Lin Su porcelain, "Dang" opened a A slight smile.

He raised his hand on the tray.

"Little Master, I will send you a bowl of "milk" tea."

The child, however, Lin Su porcelain has a high shoulder, a lovely group, and a very polite speech. The most important thing is that Lin Suzhen remembers that he was standing next to the little girl and waving the sword.

"Is it you?" Lin Su porcelain smashed, his eyes falling on the "milk" tea in his tray, and the nose tip smelled a seductive "milk" fragrance.

The child smiled blankly: "I am afraid that I can't enter the eyes of my predecessors. I will be a foreign disciple in the future. I want to come and please you, can you tie me, can you?"

Lin Su Porcelain is different: "Why choose me, the three divisions, the four divisions and the five divisions are the people who receive the apprentices. If you are to please them, you may be able to be an inner disciple."

The child shook his head in a skilful way: "If I am pleased with them, I will "disorder" the order. But I will please the little teacher, just close to you, and will not "disorder" the rules of the voters."

Lin Su porcelain listened, but I feel that this child is very sensible.

"Then you also chose the wrong person, I can't take care of you regardless of the matter." Lin Su porcelain friendly reminder, "You still go to the little brother."

The child looked at Linsu Porcelain with big eyes. "Showing a shy smile": "But I saw the little teacher and I liked it. I want to be close to you. It doesn't matter if you take care of you. I will take care of you. As long as you Don't drive me away, let me stay with you."

Lin Su Porcelain heard that there were two subtle strangeness, and he could face the child’s sincere eyes. He felt that he might be more than himself.

A child, a disciple of his own teacher, wants to ask for more care. It seems that there is nothing.

Lin Su porcelain dagger: "Go."

The child’s eyes lit up and raised the “milk” tea in his hand: “This is what I have done for you, the taste of my hometown, do you have a taste?”

Lin Su porcelain took it and took two drinks. Delicious and delicious, it is indeed a good "milk" tea. Originally just wanted to taste a bite, Lin Su porcelain did not hold back to drink.

"Really good, your craft is very good."

Lin Su porcelain is not praised.

The child smiled and bent: "You can like it. Then I go back."

Lin Su porcelain said: "Don't come in for a while?"

The child is holding a tray and has been standing three steps away from the door so far. He has never been close.

"No, I am afraid that the predecessor knows that I am not happy." The child may have been in the Sifangmen for two months and knew something.

He paused and carefully asked: "I am going to please you, not a thing that makes others comfortable. Little teacher, can I please you, don't tell others? No matter who."

Lin Su porcelain thought about it. The child’s face was thin, and it was the first time to do this. It’s the first time to do it, and I’m afraid to know it to my companions.

Anyway, he is rarely here, and the chances of letting children come to plead are too pitiful.

Lin Su porcelain dagger: "Good."

The child decided to look at him and smiled.

His tone is very cheerful: "Then I will go first, I will come back to you next time."

"and many more."

Lin Su porcelain suddenly thought of something, called the child who turned around.

"what's your name?"

I drank a bowl of "milk" tea, and he still didn't know the name of the child.

The child looked at it and swallowed it: "...small search."