After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

Xiao Er's eyes followed what Yue Ze said, only to find that there was a boy in white standing outside the door at some point.

It's just that the man was wearing a bamboo hat, and the white gauze completely covered his face.

Even though the person outside the door looked much younger than the person beside him, Xiaoer didn't find it strange when he heard the "Master".

After all, there are still so many immortal cultivators here, and there are not so many rules for apprentices.

As long as you are stronger than yourself, as long as both parties are willing, then you can worship master and apprentice.

It's just that Xiao Er always feels that the atmosphere between these two people is wrong no matter how they look at it.

He had seen quite a few masters and apprentices before, but none of them were like these two.

Mu Mu didn't say anything, she just stepped in and followed the man upstairs.

Yueze opened the door with the key, and put the other on the table, "Master's room is next door."

"Are you angry?"

Mu Mu entered the room, raised her hand and closed the door.

"How dare I be angry with Master."

Yueze poured a cup of tea and spoke lightly,

"Master has always hated me, now that I am no longer pestering you, why do you still follow?"

"I said, I'm not leaving."

Although there was a small mistake in the middle.

Yueze's eyes dimmed, and he looked up at the person who took off the bamboo hat, and remembered the way that person stretched out his hand to him...

He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, got up suddenly, and walked to him quickly.

He snatched the bamboo hat from Mu Mu's hand and put it on the wooden stand beside him, leaning against the wall and leaning down.

Yue Ze, who was completely dazzled by anger, didn't suddenly regain his senses until he touched the softness.

However, Yueze did not leave, but raised his hand to imprison the opponent, which deepened the strategy instead.

Mumu could only hear the man's voice tinged with lust whispering in her ear.

"Even so, won't Master leave?"

Mu Mu raised her hand to press the mark on Yueze's neck, lowered her eyes,

"will not leave."

Yue Ze noticed the change in his body, turned and left the man.

"It's getting late, Master, let's go back and rest."

Mu Mu took the key and left, Yueze was the only one left in the empty room, recalling what happened just now, Yueze poured another cup of tea in an irritable mood.

That was his master, what was he thinking just now, how could he do such a thing...

Not long after Mu Mu left, Yueze looked at the pushed open window and the person who suddenly appeared by the window, and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Mozun is very interested. Instead of staying in your demon clan, he has to come here."

Yue Ze sneered, flung the teacup in his hand, and Yue Luo dodged sideways.

"Tsk tsk, Master Zemu is also very interested. I've seen people drink away their sorrows with wine, but I haven't seen one drink tea to relieve their sorrows."

Yue Luo turned around and sat down in front of Yue Ze, holding a white jade flute in her hand, and when the person in front of her wanted to make another move, she hurriedly opened her mouth.

"If Master Zemu has something on his mind, why not tell me, maybe I can help you."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Yue Ze looked at the person in front of him defensively.

"You don't have to worry about what I'm going to do, you just need to know that I will never harm you."

Yue Luo spoke sincerely, although she knew that the original owner of this body wanted to use him...

"I am an immortal cultivator, and you are a demon king. You are not afraid of making others laugh when you say this."

"This is different! What kind of immortal cultivator are you? I still have to..."

Yue Luo waved her hand indifferently, and suddenly stopped speaking halfway through.

"Don't worry about it so much, it seems that there should be something bothering you like this, why don't you talk to me about it?

Let me solve your problems and solve your problems, come back to the Demon Race with me—"