My apprentice is a little weird?

"Tsk... I hate taking care of children the most, especially children like this who know nothing... I have to teach them everything from eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping. We are already in the world of cultivating immortals, and I can't be lazy..."

Jiang Yan covered his face in distress and sighed with some boredom.

But at this moment, a pair of small hands reached out and hugged him.

"Ah... Master... don't cry..."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. Hmm? Forget about it. I seem to have learned how to call Master last night, but I feel like something is wrong.

"Master? What the hell? And I didn't cry!"

Jiang Yan complained in his heart, but was suddenly stunned.

"Wait! This scene is a little familiar~ It's a bit like the scene when I comforted Li Qiao'er yesterday..."

"And Xiao Shenming watched the whole thing from behind yesterday... So, she is applying what she learned to comfort me?"

After Jiang Yan figured this out, she nodded in her heart. Her life gift package was not without effect. It did help her form some concepts.

Moreover, the kid seems to have a strong learning ability, so it will definitely be easier to teach him when the time comes.

"Wow, little Shen Ming comforted me so well, but I didn't cry, Master."

Jiang Yan raised his head and said something playfully, but Shen Ming reached out his hand again, placed it on his head and stroked it gently, just like he did last night.

The picture is harmonious, but the style is a bit weird. He squatted on the ground like a pug, and was patted on the head by Shen Ming. This... It feels like a little girl comforting a big dog.

crunch~

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Li Qiaoer walked in holding clothes and happened to see this scene.

With a snap~

The clothes in her hands fell to the ground unconsciously. Li Qiaoer widened her eyes and looked at Shen Ming with an expression of disbelief, and said in a trembling voice.

"You! What are you doing?"

"Oh? The clothes are here?"

When Jiang Yan saw Li Qiaoer coming in, he stood up and walked forward. Shen Ming quickly grabbed Jiang Yan's arm and followed.

Then, under Li Qiaoer's astonished gaze, he bent down to pick up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, brushed off the dust on them and shook them off.

Gestures towards Shen Ming's body.

“Yeah, it’s good, the size is just right”

Jiang Yan compared them and felt quite satisfied with himself.

He stuffed it into Li Qiaoer's hand.

"Xiao Shenming, I can't help you with getting dressed, let this sister help you."

As he said this, he was about to push Shen Ming to Li Qiaoer.

"Qiao'er, help my apprentice put on her clothes, she's a little stupid and doesn't know how to do it."

Li Qiaoer frowned, and now she couldn't say what she had wanted to say since the beginning.

I could only nod in agreement reluctantly.

But they agreed but Shen Ming disagreed. She didn't understand what they meant, but she knew that she had to separate from Jiang Yan!

She didn't want to leave Jiang Yan, so she held his hand tightly, and for the first time, a hint of emotion appeared in her blue eyes.

A little anxious, a little uncomfortable, and with a bit of pleading and pain.

With his mouth open he kept saying:

"Master... don't cry... don't cry..."

That pitiful look, coupled with that soft and miserable appearance, made Jiang Yanxin skip a beat.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave."

Jiang Yan couldn't resist in the end. He was afraid that Shen Ming didn't want to hear those messy noises anymore, which was why he reacted so strongly.

As for why getting close to him would block out those sounds, Jiang Yan is still unclear at the moment, and his thoughts just now were just speculations and could not be completely confirmed.

Therefore, it is better not to leave her at this stage. However, Jiang Yan would not do anything like dressing her himself. That would be too beastly and would not be good for Shen Ming's future values.

Jiang Yan chose to let Shen Ming continue to hold his sleeve, while he turned his back and put a screen between the two of them.

And he closes his eyes and ears.

Shen Ming did not make a fuss anymore. She just stood obediently behind the screen, holding Jiang Yan's sleeve, and let Li Qiaoer wipe her body and change her clothes.

During the process, Li Qiaoer's eyes revealed shock and...envy.

On the one hand, I was shocked by the inherent concepts of differences between men and women and the etiquette between master and apprentice, which seemed to be easily broken here.

But strangely, she didn't feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, she felt a little envious.

I envy Shen Ming for being so spoiled. She is not a disciple at all, she is clearly a daughter, even closer than a daughter.

When washing Shen Ming's body, Li Qiaoer was even more shocked by his skin. The other person's skin was so different from her own.

The surface is delicate and shiny, dust does not stick to it, and it disappears with a touch of water. The white skin is lightly pink, as delicate as a petal, and can be broken with a flick of a finger.

When her hair is parted, her face is even more delicate like a fairy, with eyebrows as dark as distant ink, lips like cherries, and a slightly straight nose. Even though there is no expression on her pretty face, it still cannot conceal her thorough aura.

Even she was slightly stunned.

At this moment, Shen Ming rolled his eyes and glanced at her.

It was this one glance that instantly awakened Li Qiaoer from her daze.

After that, I didn't dare to look at her anymore. I lowered my head to help her dress. All the envy and discomfort in my heart were suppressed in my heart at this moment.

"All right…"

Li Qiaoer spoke softly, and she didn't even notice that there was some inexplicable emotion in her voice.

The little person in front of me is not wearing any makeup, but is still radiant.

The facial features are delicate and regular, and the lines are soft and smooth, as if it were a perfect product carved by God.

Her long hair was not tied up and fell like a waterfall.

And those clear blue pupils were staring at Jiang Yan behind the screen, and her little hands were stubbornly grasping Jiang Yan's sleeves.

It was not until then that Li Qiaoer noticed her eyes and couldn't help but ask.

"Your eyes..."

“Cool, I think so too.”

Jiang Yan appeared next to Li Qiaoer at some point, rubbing his chin and looking at Shen Ming.

Li Qiaoer was full of questions.

"What is...bitter?"

Jiang Yan waved his hand

"Nothing, just an adjective, like unique, handsome, eccentric, awesome"

Li Qiaoer nodded in a daze, feeling as if she couldn't keep up with Jiang Yan's pace.

Then, as if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stared at Jiang Yan.

"Um, benefactor, I still don't know your name...how should I address you~"

Jiang Yan had a gentle expression. He reached out and pinched little Shen Ming's face, while speaking in an indifferent tone.

"My last name is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Yan. You can call me Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, or Boss Jiang."

But then Jiang Yan's expression changed, he turned his head with a smile, and said in a magnetic and soft voice:

"If you want, you can call me Brother Jiang~"

"Of course, I don't mind Uncle Jiang, or ~ Young Master Jiang Lang~"

As Li Qiao'er listened, her ears turned red unconsciously, her fingers wrinkled the hem of her skirt, and even her head seemed to be steaming.

"How can you be so frivolous, my benefactor? Qiao'er hasn't even reached the age of marriage yet..."

"Well...if..."

As she spoke, Li Qiaoer quietly looked up, only to meet Jiang Yan's smiling eyes. She immediately looked away in shame, not daring to meet his gaze.