Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

There are quite a lot of clothes, maybe a dozen or so, and it is impossible for Mu Ciwan to try on them next to each other, and besides, it is the master's order, so she can just keep them.

"It's work."

She replied earnestly, took the thing with one hand, and hugged it in her arms, her momentum was not weak, and she couldn't see the previous appearance at all.

Lingxi looked at the "senior sister" who had just started in front of her, and she couldn't say anything in her mind. She was about to leave when the things were delivered, but was stopped by Mu Ciwan: "Excuse me, have you seen my master?"

"Nian An Xianzun?" Lingxi was taken aback, then shook his head, "I never saw it."

She has been in the sect for more than three years, and she has only seen Nian An Xianzun twice, and only once when she came to deliver things recently.

"I see, go slowly."

Mu Ciwan clenched the clothes in his hand, nodded, to show that he understood.

After watching Lingxi leave, she opened the door of her wooden house and walked in. The things inside were very monotonous.

There are two clothes and two disciples' clothing hanging on a shelf, a bed and a table, and nothing else.

Mu Ciwan arranged all the clothes and hung them on the hangers, and put the sword on the table. One month has passed, and the master should teach her to draw Qi into the body.

But actually...

Mu Ciwan raised his hand and looked at the flowing air that slowly gathered in his hand. If he guessed correctly, this is the aura that cultivators often say.

It was she who suddenly realized what was said in the book when she was practicing sword today, but the aura was a little out of order and could not be used by her.

She frowned slightly, she still had to find Master, but would Master feel that she was too much trouble for him?

She sat on the chair, looked up at the beam, thought for a moment, and still felt that she had to find an excuse to find the master.

There were some pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. Qiu Cimu was surprised that Mu Ciwan could read and write, but the handwriting was really horrible, so he sent some pens, inks, papers and inkstones for her to practice.

Also meditate.

Looking at the handwriting that was very different from the previous few days, Mu Ciwan sighed. The handwriting was taught to her by an old beggar. The old beggar seemed to be a high-ranking official before, but he made a mistake later, and his family was exiled , he was inexplicably left dead to wander on the street with a book in his arms.

That's not a nice guy.

Mu Ciwan thought to himself.

He wants to let himself steal and grab things, teach her how to read when he is in a good mood, and beat and scold her when he is in a bad mood, so she ran away after learning some useful characters. She also sneaked a look at the frozen body, it was the old beggar.

When he died, his eyes were wide open, with a look of regret on his face.

While thinking about it, today's task has been completed, Mu Ciwan put down the pen, and saw that her handwriting had obviously improved, it was her best writing in this period of time.

She shook the paper, waited for the ink to dry, put it in her sleeves and walked outside. If the master is not here, he should be in the cave.

No.

Going around the mountain to the back, the road was quiet and quiet, and no figure of Qiu Cimu was found, and there was no one in the cave.

This was the first time that Mu Ciwan hadn't found her master when she came back, so she couldn't help but feel a little bit of confusion in her heart. Holding her sleeves, she started to run a little bit, and ran deeper, but inadvertently bumped into a warm embrace.

In fact, it is not a warm embrace. After all, Mu Ciwan is not as tall as Qiu Cimu's waist at this time. It's just that the memory has been beautified a bit, and I only remember the faint fragrance lingering around the other party's body, which makes people's heart that is excited because of nervousness suddenly quiet. down.

Qiu Cimu bent down to support her shoulders, his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on her body. The expression on his face was the same as usual, with a light look, and his fair skin was like jade. Leave color on.

Mu Ciwan was a little crazy for a while.

Master is the most beautiful person she has ever seen.

"Why so panic?"

The voice of Qiu Cimu came through, and it was more beautiful than the most agile bird in the world. Mu Ciwan came back to his senses and shook his head quickly, "It's okay, but I just came back and didn't see Master, so I was a little flustered."

There is panic, but it shouldn't be shown like this, Mu Ciwan was secretly annoyed, and couldn't help but let his little thoughts come out like fog lingering in the mountains, deliberately making himself pitiful.

She knew that Master couldn't see it.

This is the result of her countless experiments, step by step.

I might really be a born devil.

Mu Ciwan thought to himself.

Otherwise, Master is so good, why would she deceive Master like this?

She just wanted Master to focus more on her.

After all, he was the one who brought him back and gave him a name, so he couldn't abandon her.

Qiu Cimu's eyes lightly fell on his little apprentice, his eyes were stained with annoyance, his slender fingertips slowly placed on her head, and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "Sorry, I'm thinking about my teacher Not too late, the sect master brother has something to do with me, so he came back a little later."

Mu Ciwan raised his hand to hold the hand on his head, raised his head and showed a bright smile, and shook his head slowly, "It's okay, I just can't see that Master is a little flustered, and Master should leave if something happens, I won't That's it."

As she said that, she lowered her eyes again, her slender eyelashes cast shadows on her cheeks. After a period of recuperation, her body and bones have improved a lot. With the occasional elixir stuffed by Qiu Cimu, her height has also grown. She has returned to her normal age, and she looks very delicate, and she can tell at a glance that she will definitely be a beauty in the future.

"But...Master..." She raised her head, looked at Qiu Cimu eagerly, her big eyes blinked and blinked: "Master, if you have to go out for a long time next time, can you tell your disciples first, of course not!" It’s okay to say, I’m just, I’m just…”

"can."

Seeing the apprentice's cramped appearance, Qiu Cimu thought for a while, and felt that there was no problem, so he agreed directly. He didn't see the sly smile flashing in the eyes of the flustered apprentice after he answered.

"Thank you, Master." Mu Ciwan smiled immediately, and wanted to reach out to catch Qiu Cimu, but silently withdrew his hand.

Qiu Cimu noticed her movement, reached out and held her wrist in the palm of his hand, "You have been in the Spirit Crane School for more than a month, and it's time to teach you how to draw Qi into your body. I feel that there is something in your body. Aura."

Mu Ciwan was stunned, but she didn't expect that the master had already noticed it before she asked, and quickly told him about her affairs one by one. Seeing the way Qiu Cimu frowned, she felt a little heartbroken. It could be that she was born unable to cultivate immortality.

It's no wonder she would think of this point, many disciples would mention this point when talking about it, and she couldn't help but think about it after hearing too much.