Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Chu Huaizhou was so angry that his chest heaved violently and his shoulders trembled slightly. "Xiao Jingxuan! Do you really think I am hopelessly stupid?!"

"I was taken advantage of once or twice, and that's fine, but you're going to use the same despicable method on me for the third or fourth time?"

"Bang!" The small dark yellow box fell on the bluestone road, and the attractively colored and beautifully shaped Luocha pastry rolled out and broke into pieces.

Chu Huaizhou had tears in his eyes, which made his light purple eyes sparkle like broken stars, which made people very happy and heart-beating.

Looking at the pink and green Luocha pastry, which was so crisp that it almost broke into pieces when it fell, the junior master was stunned for a moment, with surprise in his eyes.

It turned out to be... Luo Cha Su. This time, Xiao Jingxuan did not lie to him!

Xiao Jingxuan half-knelt at the foot of the eaves and picked up the plump tea cakes one by one and put them into the box. "These are all dirty and can't be eaten anymore."

He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, but he would not blame his junior master any more. His current attitude was also his own fault.

Chu Huaizhou stretched out half of his hand, his fingertips twitched slightly, then curled up his palm and put it back into his wide sleeves.

How could he not know the principle of giving a slap in the face and then giving a sweet date? How could he believe Xiao Jingxuan's nonsense?

Pretending! He must be pretending again!

Xiao Jingxuan's voice was hoarse, and he bowed and said, "Today, I was reckless and contradicted Junior Master, which made Junior Master unhappy. I..."

Chu Huaizhou turned his back stubbornly and arrogantly without saying a word, a tear falling from the corner of his eye. He listened to these words every time and believed them every time.

He had no resistance to Xiao Jingxuan, who looked so pitiful and admitted his mistakes obediently, so he was teased by him every time as a matter of course.

Every indulgence and affection he showed to him became a life-saving talisman for him to become more arrogant and bully him again.

Xiao Jingxuan took out two warmed milk candies from the inner layer of his inner garment and placed them next to the handle of his sword. "My nephew, please withdraw first."

Walking on the stone arch bridge in front of the aquatic iris pond, he suddenly put his hands to his mouth and shouted with joy.

"Uncle Junior-Master! I will come to see you tomorrow!"

Chu Huaizhou moved his lips, but the words of refusal still could not come out. His Fuguang Palace was too cold. Just come, no matter what the reason.

People who are deeply in love are addicts who are controlled by emotional hormones.

After Chu Huaizhou saw Xiao Jingxuan leave from the corner of his eye, he turned around, lowered his head and saw two round milk candies lying next to the blue-white sword tassel.

Chu Huaizhou bent down to grab the hilt of the sword, but his hand changed direction in an instant, picked up two plump and round candies, and rubbed them carefully between his fingertips.

There was still some residual warmth from Xiao Jingxuan on the wrapping paper, the lactose had softened a little, and waves of enticing aroma overflowed from the gaps.

He clenched them tightly in his palms, found a small secret compartment at the head of the bed, put them in, and hid them in the darkness.

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Xiao Jingxuan returned just in time for the barrier class. This was just child's play, and for someone who had become a demon lord in his previous life, it was simply contemptuous.

His mind was full of his charming and handsome junior uncle. How could he make Chu Huaizhou change his mind about him? Could he believe that he had become a good person?

"Xiao Jingxuan! It's ok that you're late for class! I asked you to draw a diagram of the barrier! What are you doing?!" The old immortal master's eyes were wide open as he raised his ruler.

Only then did he come to his senses and notice that there was a large stain of ink on the chest of the old immortal master's blue and white clothes, and most of his fellow disciples were trying to hold back their smiles.

Xiao Jingxuan pouted, obediently stopped the spinning brush, touched the back of his head and laughed twice, "Ha, sorry, Master, I will pay more attention next time."

He looked up and saw that the classmate in the front row also had ink splashed on his back. This time he put the pen back on the pen holder.

"I asked you to draw a diagram of the barrier and make the hand seal. Why did you put your pen down?" The old immortal master said as he walked down, tapping the ruler.

Xiao Jingxuan looked at his white paper and saw, Oh my God! A handsome man with an immortal look, a white cloth covering his eyes and a slightly frowned brow.

Isn't this his junior uncle?! How could he be so distracted that he landed on the drawing paper?! If the old immortal master who is known for his bad mouth saw this, how could he be in trouble?

The pens, inks and papers used by Biluo Yundian are different from those on the market, and cannot be removed by magic.

In a hurry, Xiao Jingxuan quickly turned the black and white "young master" over, and then stood up so quickly that the stool fell down in fright.

The old immortal master, who was only thinking about checking the homework, was so frightened that he almost dropped the ruler. "What? Stand up and compare your height with mine?"

Nineteen-year-old Xiao Jingxuan, with a height of 1.88 meters, is considered superior among his peers. Even when he stands like this, the old immortal master has to look up at him.

He chuckled, "No, no, Master, you misunderstood. I stood up because..."

I closed my eyes, made up my mind, and went for it.

"I stood up to demonstrate to my fellow apprentices. What's the point of just drawing on paper? If you never put it into practice, you'll forget it sooner or later."

The old immortal master looked down on him and sneered, "What I am teaching you today is a brand new magic circle. Do you want to demonstrate it to me? Young man, don't be too proud and conceited."

Xiao Jingxuan was even more disdainful in his heart: Not to mention the magic circle barrier you handed in today, I can easily seal it. Even the ones you want to hand in tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I can also successfully seal them without any effort.

"Don't worry, I, the old immortal master's student, will never let you down." He acted in one way and another, and he handled it just right.

The old immortal master was amused and laughed out loud, and led everyone to the courtyard.

Everyone around held their breath, waiting to see the show, more importantly, waiting to see the joke of this arrogant and conspicuous person.

"Hey, do you think he can really do it? The Immortal Master only talked about this magic circle barrier once."

“Come on, that’s Senior Brother Xiao, the one who opened his spiritual eyes at the age of twelve, and he’s also the chief disciple of Immortal Venerable Yun Huai. It’s not surprising that he can do it.”

"That's not certain. I saw him daydreaming in class today. He didn't listen to a word the Immortal Master said."

Xiao Jingxuan didn't say too much nonsense. He just raised his hand and started to form a seal. He pretended to recite a spell and deliberately prolonged the time for the seal to succeed.

A golden magic circle of moderate size took shape in the yard, with golden stars floating on the top, slowly drifting down like falling meteors.

The old immortal master was the first to laugh. "Okay, okay, okay, go out and tell people that you are my student."

Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, disbelief spreading from their faces to their mouths, "This... is it done?"

"Ah? I feel like I haven't seen it clearly yet."

There were also many female disciples who were walking around the barrier, constantly saying, "Wow, it's so beautiful, so romantic."

"Once an evil creature enters this formation, it will be wiped out invisibly and minced into powder in an instant. How is that? Is it still romantic?"

A timid female disciple screamed, "Ahhh! You deserve a beating! Are you allergic to romance?"