"Um."
The senior sister nodded lightly.
Ye Fan did not stop the car, threw out the Qingfeng Sword, jumped to the Qingfeng Sword, and then a gust of fragrant wind came.
Ye Fan stiffened.
Senior sister, don’t you have a sword?
Don’t you know that men and women cannot be intimate with each other?
"Junior brother, what's wrong?"
"……fine."
The warm breath of the senior sister's words blew into Ye Fan's ears, making him feel hot all over.
Especially the close and yet distant distance made Ye Fan dare not move at all. When meeting his senior sister for the first time, he had to hold his own and never show any cowardice!
This scene made the previously noisy tourists stunned and rubbing their eyes vigorously.
"Knock! Am I dreaming?"
"It was indeed a fairy, flying...flying away."
"Fairy, please take me away, how can I live without you!"
…
Flying on the way to Jiming Lake.
Ye Fan had nothing to say: "Senior sister, where are you from?"
"Zhongnan Mountain."
His voice couldn't be said to be cold, but it couldn't be said to be eager either. It always gave people an ethereal feeling.
"quite far--"
Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, Qingfeng Sword suddenly accelerated, causing Ye Fan's body to fall backwards and hit his senior sister hard.
With the warm and fragrant nephrite behind him, Ye Fan couldn't feel the slightest bit of charm in his heart. He just felt that the Qingfeng Sword who deliberately cheated him deserved it!
Although he accidentally bumped into his senior sister, Mark still felt guilty about "blaspheming the fairy".
He bit the bullet and said, "Senior sister, I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
But after the small incident just now, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to concentrate on flying to the island in the center of Jiming Lake with his sword.
Just a few breaths.
Su Qinghuan, who was making tea, saw the Changhong flying quickly in the sky and took the initiative to greet it.
"Good disciple, you are finally here."
Su Qinghuan's eyes were full of joy, she held Luo Yu's hand and said with a smile: "Come in quickly, I'll make your favorite black tea for Master."
Luo Yu sniffed her nose and frowned slightly: "Master, you are drinking again."
Su Qinghuan felt guilty for no reason and said, "On weekdays, I have a few drinks."
"Buzz!"
The Qingfeng Sword exudes a wisp of sword intent.
Su Qinghuan was furious because Qingfengjian actually laughed at her as the most useless master in the world.
But after Su Qinghuan got angry, she sadly discovered that this seemed to be true. Not only was she spanked by Ye Fan, but she was also afraid of the usually serious Luo Yu...
Ye Fan is fine.
Once Luo Yu develops 'filial piety', she, as a master, will really not be able to bear it.
So he took the initiative and said, "Come into the house quickly."
As soon as you enter the house.
Luo Yu'e's eyebrows furrowed lightly.
Su Qinghuan secretly thought it was over, I forgot to clean up the cabin!
She smiled awkwardly and said: "Yu'er, you and Ye Fan have a rest first, and you can clean up this place briefly for me."
"no."
Luo Yu shook his head: "Master, please rest while I clean up."
Said.
Then he rolled up his sleeves.
Start cleaning up the cabin.
Obviously the wooden house is not big, but Luo Yu tidied it up very seriously, which made Su Qinghuan's brows jump with veins.
It's over, it's over.
Luo Yu, the precious disciple, began to 'respect the teacher'...
Su Qinghuan was about to sneak away, but was stopped by Luo Yu who whispered softly: "Master, where are you going?"
"...It's a little hot in the house, I want to go out and get some air."
"Then I'll accompany you."
"No, no, no, I...ah, no, your junior brother is with me! Ye Fan, Ye Wuxuan, can you go for a walk with your master?"
Su Qinghuan kept winking at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked strange. This was the first time he saw Su Qinghuan so panicked. It could even be said that he was afraid!
To know.
Even when facing the second generation wolf ancestor, Su Qinghuan never acted like this.
Ye Fan immediately understood that he, the senior sister, might have some problems, and nodded: "Okay, master."
Only then did Luo Yu look away and clean the cabin with peace of mind.
"Whoosh——"
Su Qinghuan did not dare to stay longer and turned into a stream of light and left the island in the middle of the lake, followed closely by Ye Fan.
The flight took half an hour.
Su Qinghuan confirmed that his eldest disciple would not follow him, and then he stopped, his face full of joy of surviving the disaster.
"Master, you seem to be afraid of my senior sister?"
"Afraid?"
Su Qinghuan's expression was complicated, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she just sighed.
Compared with Ye Fan, whose cultivation talent can be called a monster, his eldest disciple Luo Yu's cultivation talent can only be said to be average.
but!
Luo Yu was particularly respectful of his teachers.
Every word Su Qinghuan said was golden.
When Luo Yu was still in the Qi Refining State, Su Qinghuan casually said, "You have to concentrate when you meditate and breathe out." Luo Yu, who was only five years old, entered a state of selflessness and meditated cross-legged for a month. During this period, he did not eat or drink and remained motionless...
To know.
You can't live without grains at all in the Qi Refining Realm!
When Su Qinghuan came back from the mountain and saw the eldest disciple who was almost skin and bones, he thought he had encountered a white-bone spirit.
From then on, Su Qinghuan never dared to let Luo Yu out of sight, let alone let Luo Yu retreat alone.
Because Su Qinghuan was afraid that her precious disciple would die in seclusion one day,
but……
More serious consequences occurred.
Because Luo Yu had been with Su Qinghuan every day since she was a child. The two of them ate and lived together, and even bathed together.
This relationship between teacher and mother made Luo Yu extremely filial.
Why pour tea for Master, clean for Master, massage the body for Master, sew clothes for Master, bathe for Master...
The only thing that is more clingy is that he likes to sleep with his master in his arms.
If five-year-old Luo Yu does this, Su Qinghuan will think that this child is not only cute but also sensible.
When the ten-year-old Luo Yu did this, Su Qinghuan, who was envied by all the fellow apprentices and sisters, raised the corners of her lips proudly and sighed that this apprentice had done the right thing.
When the fifteen-year-old Luo Yu did this, Su Qinghuan, who was the director of the Jade Girl Temple at the time, gradually felt that something was wrong...
After all, Luo Yu was already a big girl at this time.
But Luo Yu, who was twenty years old, was still so respectful to his teachers, and Su Qinghuan was already starting to be afraid...
Who can bear to be held to sleep by a fairy-like disciple every day?
If Su Qinghuan hadn't left just now, the next step would be to be massaged by Luo Yu, taken care of, bathed, and then... held in his arms to sleep.
Even without sleeping.
That is also a practice of breathing in and out together.
And once you start practicing, you won’t even think about stopping until a few months later. Don’t even think about drinking or being lazy!
Whenever Su Qinghuan wanted to secretly drink some wine, she could see Luo Yu, covered in white gauze, looking at her.
So much so that after Luo Yu was tricked down the mountain by Su Qinghuan, she drank alcohol in revenge without being supervised.
"Wuxuan, so you must not bully me in front of your senior sister, otherwise the consequences may be very serious."
"...Is it really that scary?"
"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
Su Qinghuan glanced sideways at Ye Fan: "Your senior sister respects me as a teacher, but to your junior brother, it's hard to tell."
Ye Fan only felt his scalp numb, and he couldn't imagine that the filial piety of his heavenly senior sister had deteriorated...
After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Master, senior sister, is she in love with her master?"
"...Ah this."
Su Qinghuan hesitated for a moment: "Probably not."
