What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Chu Yaoyao didn't know whether the lantern festival was held or not. She only knew that the elder of Tianji Pavilion was out of his mind.

She just had dinner with Qi Yanzhi, and she fetched a water mirror for the second senior brother by herself to ask about the master's whereabouts.

"You're not back, are you? If Master comes back, the senior brother will be so anxious that he will carry you back, little junior sister, by your collar."

It's just that Gu Nianzhi is a little strange. According to their agreement, Su Mingyu should come to share his surveillance results today. Who knows, he took the initiative to call several times but no one answered.

He also wanted to ask where those ghost guards were.

It's not a small matter for the ghost guard, he doesn't know what the big deal is when something happens to the junior sister.

As a result, Su Mingyu can’t be contacted now!

"Did something happen there Yaoyao?"

For example, a fox got into a fight in the street and was captured.

Chu Yaoyao suddenly braked and her eyes drifted to the right.

Of course it happened, and it was exciting.

"It was my turn to play in today's game, but someone fell evil for some reason, and we were dismissed and the game was suspended."

Gu Nianzhi: Oh.

"Is Yaoyao injured?"

"No."

Gu Nianzhi: Oh, it’s just a demon.

He thought that someone was trying his best to mobilize spiritual power and exploded to death on the way, or that someone was using some phoenix immortal bone, human sword, or even overcoming the tribulation on the spot.

Just a fallen demon.

The current Immortal Cultivation Competition is really not interesting at all.

"Any more?"

Chu Yaoyao sat upright.

Does the fact that she confessed her love on the spot count?

She was afraid that she would have to plan a cemetery for Qi Yanzhi if she told her second senior brother.

"Nothing."

"really?"

Chu Yaoyao, who looked calm on the surface: Damn it! Who? No way? Has this kind of thing spread to that little place like Gui Yi Sect? Even the senior brother who doesn’t even know how much a pound of rice knows?

Why do you cultivators talk so loudly like the uncles and aunties sitting at the entrance to the village and in the square? !

"Really, Second Senior Brother, you know that the life of cultivating immortals is so dull and boring."

Chu Yaoyao's tone was sincere.

"That's it, little junior sister, go to bed early and don't stay up late."

It seems that Su Mingyu's fox did not disappear because of causing trouble, and it was probably not captured by anyone.

Su Mingyu, who Gu Nianzhi suspected was kidnapped by some game hunter, was standing at attention and being scolded.

Zhuo Qingci calmly held up his head and looked at the shrinking third disciple in front of him without saying a word.

Su Mingyu was stared at so hard that his hair almost exploded. He was suffering from the fact that his master didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to speak.

If what Master wanted to investigate was not the same thing as what he confessed, wouldn't it be over? !

It would have been fine if he had suffered this kind of loss when he was a child, but if he continues to suffer from it now, his life would have been in vain.

Su Mingyu, who was standing with a sore back, complained silently in his heart: Why does he have to bear the burden of three people alone now?

Zhuo Qingci did not expect that he had just traveled around for a few years and let a few apprentices go by for a few years, but they would actually dare to secretly spy on his junior sister.

How dignified!

Regarding spying on his junior sister, he could still make up for the fact that they might be trying to ensure Yaoyao's safety.

Then the question came, why did the little disciple who he thought was absolutely safe in the Guiyi Sect wear the clothes of another sect and be called "Junior Sister" by the disciples of other sects?

"Come, tell me carefully, why is my Yaoyao outside? Huh?"

Su Mingyu was desperate.

What did he say?

The Immortal Lord, who could not see his emotions, raised his fingers and tapped on the table: "And, Su Mingyu, come and tell me why the eyes of that thing who looked at Yaoyao with dirty eyes are still on his face? Or are you still there? As a senior brother, don’t your eyes appear on your face?”

Su Mingyu, who knew who the master was scolding, moved his eyes.

He recognizes all the previous ones, but he definitely doesn’t recognize this one!

When they were monitoring, they tried to secretly kill the guy named Murong Zhao, but the strange thing was that the guy was able to escape no matter what.

It's not that there is absolutely no way to deal with him, but if we really deal with it seriously, something will definitely happen, which may have an impact on Master, and may even implicate Yaoyao.

"Junior sister said that beating yourself has a special flavor."

Su Mingyu thought carefully and answered carefully.

Their little junior sister, who had returned to the same sect, followed them, her mind was smaller than the tip of a needle. After all, she was quick to climb the wall and spread poison to attract insects and snakes in people's yards in the middle of the night.

"That's it."

Su Mingyu:......

Master, why do you feel so regretful...

"Also, the junior sister only names herself in that sect and does not recognize anyone as her master. Everyone is called elder."

"I don't care if she recognizes others as her master, as long as anyone who has taught her can be her master."

Zhuo Qingci stopped knocking on the table and corrected him seriously.

If the master had put away his obviously happy expression, and had not put away the "A Quick Look at the Elders of the Xiaoyao Sect" and the spirit sword that he had put aside so quickly, Su Mingyu might not have believed him at all. He really didn't. I wonder if the junior sister recognizes some master randomly outside.

Ah, it’s all a little bit risky.

Zhuo Qingci got the answer he wanted from his careless apprentice, and was too lazy to stay in the house. He got up to see if Yaoyao had closed the window when she slept at night.

As he stood up, a book fell out of his broad sleeves.

""One Hundred Tips for Pampered Girls"?"

Su Mingyu:......

Judging from how old this book is, it seems that it has been turned over many times.

And the writing style looks very much like a product of their youth.

Zhuo Qingci bent down to pick it up, and calmly used magic to remove the dust from the book, and hid it preciously.

"Don't look at me, I found it in my storage ring."

Zhuo Qingci was afraid that his three disciples might think he was partial, so he said sternly: "When I was educating you, I used another book that comes with this one."

Su Mingyu, who had always thought that his master taught them freely, was slightly moved, but he didn't expect that his master had actually learned how to lead them.

"That book was called "A Filial Son Comes Out of the Stick." But I thought that book's views were too extreme, so I lost it in the end."

Su Mingyu suddenly became curious: "What is written in the book?"

Now it was Zhuo Qing's turn to hesitate in his speech.

"A hundred words of saying that a boy will be beaten if he disobeys you. It has no reference value and will overpress the child."

"The other one?"

"A hundred words say that girls only need to be pampered. I have benefited a lot."