All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan paused slightly, tilted her head, and avoided his gaze.

"I'm going to say something ugly up front. This sword was given to you, but if you don't practice well, I can take it back anytime, anywhere."

"That's natural."

Cang Ming grasped the Qingshuang Sword like a treasure, clasped it in her arms and pressed it, the curve of her lips was cute and harmless.

Ning Yan straightened her expression, "There is one more thing."

Cang Ming asked, "What?"

"You have to return the jade token I gave you a few months ago."

This jade token represents her status in the Qingfeng Sect. There are things she needs to ask her relatives to do, so it would be inconvenient without the jade token.

Take the mental method she gave to Ruomu today. Originally, she asked her relatives to get it, but the disciples in the library refused to let him in until they saw the jade plaque. Later, she went there in person.

Cang Ming's expression was stunned: "What?"

Ning Yan continued: "Anyway, you don't need to go to the canteen anymore, and I don't need you to serve tea and water all day long. Now that you are under my door, just return your things."

After saying this, the boy in front of him did not move for a long time. After a while, his injured eyes were revealed, looking very aggrieved.

"Master, do you think you dislike me for not serving me well?"

The young man drooped his head and lowered his eyebrows, looking like his heart was about to be broken.

"It's because Master feels that I'm not good enough in some areas. Master, you can just point it out! I'll change it!"

Ning Yan somewhat admired his brain circuit, which could lead things to unexpected places every time.

"Since you already worship me as your teacher, you should spend more time on your cultivation. You don't have to do things like serving tea and water anymore."

The voice was as cold as ever, clearly without any emotion, and fell on Cang Ming's ears, forcing him to hear a hint of being abandoned.

The young man seemed to be a little anxious, and said urgently: "Cultivation and doing these things will not affect you! Master, if you think I am disturbing you, then I will pay more attention in the future, and don't chase me away!"

Ning Yan sighed softly, "I'm not chasing you away, I'm asking you to spend more time on cultivation. Your senior brother can do these things too."

Cang Ming had a considerate attitude: "But senior brother has to deal with so many things within the sect on weekdays. It is inevitable that he cannot devote himself to these things. As a junior brother, Cang Ming should help him share some of the burden."

Qi Gu, who was far away in the back mountain with a rooster in his hand, sneezed hard while walking back in the dark.

Ning Yan: "..."

Where does all this fallacy come from?

"That's fine, if you insist, I'll do whatever you want."

Ning Yan couldn't defend him. After all, she wouldn't suffer in this matter. If he liked to serve others, let him serve him.

Seeing her compromise, Cang Ming was secretly relieved.

After being together for several months, he felt inexplicably reluctant to let go, especially when he heard that she just said she didn't want him to continue. This feeling of reluctance was particularly strong.

His first subconscious reaction was to save it.

Ning Yan was very helpless and stretched out a hand towards Cang Ming, palm upward, "But you still have to return my original jade token to me."

Cang Ming hesitated for a moment and was reluctant to return it, "Master, if I said that I accidentally lost the jade plaque not long ago, would you believe it?"

Ning Yan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled, "How long?"

Cang Ming looked like he was thinking: "About, three days?"

Ning Yan pinched his cheek with one hand, and suddenly came closer, her tone almost threatening: "I saw you hanging it on your waist this morning, you said you lost it for three days?"

This was the first time she took the initiative to get so close to him.

Cang Ming was dazed for a moment, her heartbeat stopped for a moment, and suddenly the rhythm was like a drum.

The pinching of her cheek hurt a little, and she had not restrained her strength at all. Cang Ming felt that the area on her face would be red later, but she did not want to distance herself from her at all.

I don't know if it was an hallucination, but he seemed to smell a special cold fragrance, which was exactly the same as the smell he smelled when he woke up when he first entered the Qingfeng Sect and was recuperating in the medicine house.

"Master, Master..."

Cang Ming's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was inexplicably deep.

Ning Yan raised his eyes slightly, and the strength of his hands increased instead of decreasing, "What are you shouting for?"

"pain……"

Cang Ming's eyes were dark and pitiful, making Ning Yan feel like he had been punched in the cotton.

"I know it hurts, why don't you return the jade token to me quickly?"

Ning Yan withdrew her hand, and the place where she had pinched turned red, adding a bit of joy to Cang Ming's stern face.

"I still have use for that jade plaque. If you really like it, I will make another one for you another day."

Cang Ming was delighted, "Seriously?"

"A teacher never lies."

Ning Yan glanced at him lightly, "I can't say the words you just said."

Cang Ming's eyes were curved, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth showed his good mood at the moment. He put his fingers into his collar, groped carefully for a while, and took out a jade medal with a shiny texture.

When Ning Yan took it, she could still feel the body temperature on the jade token.

The warmth and heat will disappear completely within a short time.

It happened that Qi Gu came back from catching chickens, and the loud crows of chickens could be heard clearly across several rows of houses.

Ning Yan waved her hand and rushed Cang Ming over to help Qi Gu.

But Cang Ming was also obedient, and did whatever she asked, and went out to meet her relatives.

When he arrived in the yard, Ruomu was already helping.

The two roosters grew unusually plump, perhaps because the mountains behind them were full of spiritual energy and fertile with grass and insects, and they had been living an unusually nourishing life in the past few months.

Qi Gu quickly killed the chicken and took care of it. Cang Ming built a bonfire in the yard, and then sat across from the bonfire in a daze.

Ruomu came back with water and thought of the mental method that Ning Yan had given him. Now he saw Cang Ming and was really curious.

Ruomu walked to sit opposite him and talked to him across a fire and a pot.

"Hey Cang Ming, what did Master give you?"

Cang Ming raised his eyes and looked over. Ruomu took out the mental method and shook it at him, with excitement on his face, "You were right when you said that my foundation was not good. Today, Master gave me this mental method. You also told me something similar to what you said before!"

"Master said that as long as I practice this mental method well, my skills will improve a lot. What about you, Cang Ming? What good things did master give you? Did he give you the mental method? Give it to me to take a look! "

Cang Ming shook his head: "I have no intention."

Ruomu groaned, "Then I will give you a higher level of physical skills!"

Cang Ming shook his head again, "No."

"Ah?" Ruomu was confused, "What is that?"

"A sword."

"sword?"

"Ah."

Cang Ming changed the sword on his waist from the moment Ning Yan handed him the sword.

It's just that the sky is dark at the moment, and the sword is completely black when it's not unsheathed. In addition, he is sitting in such a posture. From Ruomu's perspective, he doesn't notice the existence of the sword beside him at all. .