Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 235 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 14

Chapter 235 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 14
Sect Leader Qing Lan: "..." Why did Master Uncle ask such a question?Could it be that the uncle was kissed by the junior sister?Why do little junior sisters want to kiss?Could it be...

Hold on!immediately!
Little junior sister is still a baby, so what is he thinking and worrying about!
"Ahem, it's too late for Shen Yang to hate me when he was young, so of course he wouldn't get closer to me. But..." Qing Lan put her fist on her lips and coughed softly, "This kid, a kiss on the face is very sweet. It's normal, uncle, don't worry about it."

"If..." Mo Qinghan turned her face away, her icy eyes darkened, "Where else?"

Elsewhere... Elsewhere... Except for the face, it's not good anywhere else!
The leader Qing Lan frowned, stroked his beard, and sighed.

Shu Er, thinking of Su Yin's age, suddenly enlightened, and comforted him: "Don't worry, uncle, junior sister is still young, so it's not a big deal after all."

"Well, I'm not worried." Mo Qinghan said lightly, "I'm just wondering."

The head, Qing Lan: "..." Should you be worried or not, why are you wondering, uncle? !

Fortunately, the little junior sister is still a girl, otherwise he was really afraid that as the head of the fairy sect... he would be forced to do something bad.

The lonely road of cultivating immortals is difficult, and the life expectancy of immortals is longer than that of ordinary people, and some even live hundreds or thousands of years.

At that time, relatives and friends in the mundane world were not there.

Those who practice the highest are ruthless and desperate, and they don't even have fairy lovers.

This long journey to immortality is only deeply bound by the relationship between master and apprentice.

Therefore, for Xianmen, a master is like a father, a mother, a relative, and a friend, and they must be respected from the bottom of their hearts.

As an apprentice, one must never show any disrespect to the master, let alone have any... affection beyond the relationship between master and apprentice.

If you get involved in the slightest, you will be cast aside by the immortal sect, and will not be tolerated by the world of immortal cultivation.

This is the fairy gate rule!
The head of the sect, Qing Lan, came back to her senses, raised her eyes to look at the back of her uncle, and couldn't help but suppress her smile.

Uncle Shi is very talented, he has reached the realm of perfection in practice, and he will be able to soar up at some point in time.

However, the uncle is young after all, and has never stepped into the secular world...

Although the junior sister is still young, she will eventually grow up one day, so what should I do?
The head of the sect, Qing Lan, frowned, worried, and pulled off a few beards in a short while, "Hey..."

"Ayin is still sick, I should go back." Mo Qinghan flipped through the collection of books several times, but still found nothing, fortunately he closed all the pages.

There was a flash of white light, and the uncle seemed to be leaving immediately.

Being sick is the easiest way to breed feelings.

Qing Lan was so frightened that she quickly reached out her hand and held it, "Uncle Master, go slowly, I thought of—"

Mo Qinghan glanced at the hand holding his sleeve, slightly displeased, but he is an uncle, um, he has to bear it.

He raised his eyes and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Of course it prevents you from getting along with your junior sister every day!
The head of the sect, Qing Lan, quickly let go, and her usual aloofness and calmness returned, "Master, although I have never accepted female apprentices, all the apprentices and grandchildren of Junior Sister Qingyun are women."

After a pause, he continued, "I just remembered that Junior Sister Qingyun has a special small book library. The collection of books is very different from my main peak. It seems that there are notes on recruiting, raising, and teaching disciples for disciples to pass on to each other. Teacher If uncle is not in a hurry, why not go there and have a look, maybe you will gain something."

As soon as the words fell, there was no shadow of the uncle in front of him, and the speed was so fast.

Why is he so old that it's okay to work hard to be the head of the sect, but in the end he has to worry about his uncle!
The leader, Qing Lan, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and chased after him.

*
Qingyun Peak Small Library Pavilion.

On the bookshelf, there are many notes and more books, all related to the apprentice, all he wants.

Mo Qinghan was very happy and wanted to move them all away.

With a big wave of his hand, he was about to evacuate——

"Master, please be merciful!" Qing Lan, the head of the sect who came later, never expected such a battle, and was in a hurry.

Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, "I'll return it after reading it." If I like it, I won't return it.

"Uncle, after all, this is Junior Sister Qingyun's collection of books. If we take it without asking, we will be... stealing." Seeing Uncle Junior's look of sternness, Qing Lan couldn't help but wiped his sweat again, "But since Uncle Junior , I can’t say that. But uncle, I heard that those female disciples treasure these books. If you move them all away, won’t they have to go to Tianling Peak to cry? "

When the master was there, he taught repeatedly that, as an uncle, he must always care for the younger generation and not rely on his cultivation to bully his nephews.

Mo Qinghan's slender lips were tightly pursed, Mo Mo's eyes were fixed on these books, and his face was very tangled.

Qing Lan suggested, "Uncle, why don't you choose a few books first, and I will talk to Junior Sister Qingyun about the rest tomorrow, and ask her to give it to Uncle?"

Mo Qinghan: "Alright."

……

"72 ways to raise a baby? Well, not bad." Mo Qinghan raised her thin lips, picked up the book and threw it into her sleeve.

Then, another book: "The Cultivation of Adorable Apprentices"

"Like Ah Yin, cute." Mo Qinghan raised his hand and put it back into his sleeve.

Look again, "Why is the disciple so obedient"

"Yeah, why?" Mo Qinghan pursed her lips, her eyes were stained with a faint smile, "Ayin is also very obedient."

The book slipped into his cuff spontaneously and consciously.

Stepping forward, the clothes fluttered.

The head, Qing Lan, raised her forehead: "..." It's time for Junior Sister Qing Yun to cry to him soon!
Mo Qinghan turned his eyes and lingered on the bookshelf for a long time.

Suddenly, he stopped, opened a book casually, and read it seriously.

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, followed Mo Qinghan's line of sight, and asked suspiciously, why is it so similar to what Junior Sister Qingyun said?

Looking closer, the old man blushed with fright.

This... words and pictures are simply unsightly!
He glanced down again, and his eyes fell on the title pages of those books.

I have double practiced with my apprentice.

Raise an apprentice to be a fairy companion.

What should I do if my apprentice loves me too much?
Master is above and I am below.

……

"What a mess of books!"

Qing Lan rushed over and snatched back the book from Mo Qinghan's hand.

Gritting her teeth, she forced her way between Mo Qinghan and the bookshelf, facing her uncle like a hen protecting her calf.

Mo Qinghan raised her eyebrows, and asked lightly: "Are these useful?"

"Uncle, you misunderstood, how could it be useful!" Qing Lan said with a dry smile, "This should be the scriptures collected from the mortal world by the disciples and grandchildren of Junior Sister Qingyun. .

Mo Qinghan expressionless: "Oh."

Then, the leader Qing Lan was dumbfounded: "..."

What did he see? When the uncle heard that it was useless, he actually emptied a row of bookshelves!

Even the book he snatched from his hand started to take off!

"That uncle..." Qing Lan resisted the urge to vomit blood, and tightly held the little yellow story book in her hand.

"I like it very much." Mo Qinghan looked at him and opened his lips.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, with a faint chill, and his voice was cold, "Since you all think it's useless, you can give it to me. Martial nephew, don't you want to stop me?"

(End of this chapter)

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