Ling Shuangshu threw away her jade fan, covered her lips with a smile, and said, "My eyes are very poisonous. I can't tell if she is a little beauty. I can tell at a glance whether she is a little beauty."
After that, he walked around Mu Yichang and praised her loudly, "This girl will definitely be a most beautiful woman in the world in the future."
Mu Yichang's eyes glanced at the small body in her arms. If it were in the previous life, she would have said that Ling Shuangxi was talking nonsense and took the opportunity to laugh at him.
But seeing with her own eyes what Gu Liushang would look like when he grew up, Mu Yichang couldn't help but laugh.
This boy is truly first-class handsome, with a certain delicacy in his appearance, and his appearance is so beautiful that it's hard to distinguish between male and female.
That beautiful face approached her and called her in a clear voice, "Master, if you want them to survive, you have to please me."
Mu Yichang couldn't help but shudder, thinking of those bad memories again.
"Master, it hurts!" The young boy's soft voice sounded in her ears, and then she noticed that she was nervous and hugged him a little harder.
She quickly relaxed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this is the disciple I accepted before, the one named Gu Liushang."
Ling Shuang salivated, "Is he a brat?"
Mu Yichang sighed helplessly.
The difference between this man's treatment of boys and girls is too obvious.
Since he was very young, he has followed beautiful girls whenever he saw them. Now that he is only a hundred years old, he has been approached by many female nuns to settle accounts.
Mu Yichang wanted to say something else, but the little boy in her arms whispered: "Master, buy some candy."
Yes, yes, buy candy, buy candy, what an ancestor.
Mu Yichang said goodbye to Ling Shuangshu and hurried down the mountain.
Today is the Shangsi Festival and the Women's Day, and the candy shops in the city are crowded with people.
It is a custom in Fairy City to buy candies for your daughter on Women's Day.
Mu Yichang is very famous in Fairy City. She has been in charge of the Shuanghua Sect's purchasing matters since she was young. Later, when she became the palace master, she often led the monks in the sect down the mountain to inspect.
Coupled with her ostentatious face, everyone in the city, ranging from an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child, would recognize her.
Therefore, as soon as the people in line saw her, they all gave way to her and let her buy first.
Mu Yichang shook her head and said, "There is nothing important today, so there is no need for this."
With that said, she stood at the end of the line.
In fact, even if it was an urgent matter, Mu Yichang would not do anything like jumping in line.
It's not that she is rigid, it's just that as a demon cultivator, people in the world are always prejudiced against demons.
Mu Yichang understands the worldly truth very well.
She has to be her best when treating others, but she has to be strict with herself.
Even in these small things, she strives to be cautious.
This Palace Master Mu is famous for being down-to-earth, so everyone no longer refuses.
An old woman who brought her little granddaughter to buy candies asked: "This little girl is born with a real water spirit. Is she the new disciple of Palace Master Mu?"
Before Mu Yichang could explain, the old woman took Gu Liushang's little hand and looked at it, saying, "Look at these tender little hands. If you want to tell me, it's better to be a girl from the fairy sect, even if you don't learn how to do it." Women's embroidery skills will be admired by thousands of people in the future, unlike the girls in our family who started practicing needlework at this age."
Mu Yichang listened and looked at the little girl led by the old woman.
The child's little hand was indeed pricked with several needle holes.
Mu Yichang was a little lost in thought, and said a few words to the old woman casually, without even realizing it.
