The little black cat's eyes looked aggrieved.

"Master... do you really have to choose between these two?"

"If you don't like any of them, why don't you think of one for yourself?"

Zhu Ping'an did not force it, as she knew she had no talent in this area.

But the little black cat didn't feel much happier when he heard Zhu Ping'an say that.

If those two names were not used, it would not have been named by its owner himself.

But if I use these two names...

In case of a fight, the owner calls it by its name.

Where can it put the dignity of a heavenly-level spiritual beast?

Just when the little black cat was in a dilemma, a clear voice interrupted.

"Why not call me Mo Yun?

Ink is black.

Clouds are white.

This way, the senior sister can also get a name.

And look more formal?"

Yayin spoke at this time.

The little black cat's eyes suddenly lit up.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ping'an nodded and looked at the little black cat.

This time, without waiting for Zhu Ping'an to ask, the little black cat nodded immediately.

After hearing his name, Xiao Moyun immediately regained his heroic and confident demeanor, and rushed to Zhufeng, looking very proud.

As expected, the two beasts started quarreling again.

"Oh, it's so lively."

Lin Wenyu's familiar voice sounded from behind Zhu Ping'an.

Lin Wenyu had just dealt with the matter of Lingjiao and came back when she happened to see this scene.

"Master."

Yayin was the first to speak and salute.

Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu also followed Yayin in paying their respects.

Only Zhu Ping'an turned around and stared at Lin Wenyu quietly.

Lin Wenyu instantly remembered her own exposure incident.

Xiao Ping'an didn't say anything at first, and she thought she had gotten through it safely.

“I have something to say to Master.

Master, do you have time?"

Zhu Pingan spoke.

Lin Wenyu: I am obviously the master... why do I feel a little guilty?

"Ahem, I am free, come with me to the main hall."

Although Lin Wenyu felt guilty, he still had to maintain the aura of a master.

Lin Wenyu walked calmly in front, and Zhu Pingan followed behind her.

The two walked into the main hall one after the other.

Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and at the same time shifted their gaze to the smiling Yayin on the side.

"Brother, aren't you going to report?" Sheng Shuzhou asked.

They thought Zhu Ping'an was going to report to Lin Wenyu what happened in the secret realm.

Yayin was scooping out the spiritual leaves from the Golden Feather Pond and feeding them to Fengqing who had been waiting eagerly on the side.

After hearing Sheng Shuzhou's question, Yayin picked a few more spiritual leaves and fed them to Feng Qing before answering.

“No need, Senior Sister should have reported my share as well.

I'd better not join in the fun."

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In the main hall.

After Lin Wenyu closed the door of the main hall, her calmness disappeared.

Looking at Zhu Ping'an who was still very calm in front of her, Lin Wenyu took the initiative and pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and gently wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

“Little peace.

I didn't hide it from you on purpose.

This is the first time you have left your master after being his disciple for so long.

Master is worried about you."

Wish you peace: …

Zhu Ping'an fell into silence as he looked at Lin Wenyu, who was acting so dramatic in front of him.

Lin Wenyu continued wiping the corners of her eyes and secretly observed the expression of the little girl in front of her.

Continue to pretend to cover your face and cry.

"Xiao Ping An, don't be angry with me.

As a teacher, I am just concerned and confused..."

Before Lin Wenyu could continue her act, Zhu Pingan spoke.

"I'm not angry."

"Ok?"

Lin Wenyu pretended to wipe away her tears and paused, then confirmed with Zhu Pingan again.

"Xiao Ping An, you are not angry?"

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer from Zhu Ping'an, Lin Wenyu threw the handkerchief in her hand.

The sad expression on his face was completely gone.

"Oh, Xiao Ping'an, why didn't you tell me earlier?

From the way you looked, I thought you were unhappy."

"Well, I'm not happy."

I wish you peace of mind. Your expression remains as calm as before.

Lin Wenyu:?

Lin Wenyu quickly picked up the handkerchief again.

"Ahem, Xiao Ping An, why are you unhappy?"

Zhu Ping'an opened his mouth, but finally closed it again.

"Xiao Ping An——"

When Lin Wenyu saw Zhu Ping'an's look, she stretched out her voice and hung on Zhu Ping'an like a lazy bear.

"Tell me—

Why are you not happy——"

Faced with Lin Wenyu's coquettish and naughty offensive, Zhu Ping'an was also defeated.

He whispered in an almost imperceptible voice.

"Why did I know it later than Yayin?"

Hearing this answer, Lin Wenyu paused what she was doing, then chuckled.

"It turns out that our little Ping An is jealous."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Ping'an's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Ping'an turned his head away and avoided Lin Wenyu's gaze.

“I didn’t tell Xiao Yayin in advance.

He just guessed it a little earlier than you did."

Although Lin Wenyu liked to see her little disciple being shy, she still gave him a detailed explanation.

"But how did Xiao Ping'an realize that something was wrong?"

"When you use your sword."

I wish you peace and peace in a concise way.

"Ah... that really can't be helped."

Lin Wenyu felt helpless when she heard Zhu Ping'an say this.

Although Lin Wenyu has paid great attention to this aspect.

But people's subconscious habits will still reveal some things.

The reason why Zhu Ping'an was able to perceive this tiny habit so keenly.

Because of……

She had viewed the stone image of Lin Wenyu's swordsmanship engraved on it thousands of times.

Therefore, she remembered almost every little subconscious move of Lin Wenyu.

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