Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Leng Yanran knew that she was a little dizzy, but she still tried her best to let the master see that she was serious, and her eyes became much clearer.

"Of course I do."

Chen Daoxuan blurted it out without even thinking about it.

But Leng Yanran smiled bitterly, the master had obviously misunderstood what she meant.

"Yourong also likes Master and Senior Sister!"

"hey-hey."

Li Yourong was on the side, blinking his eyes, and answered simply.

"Why......"

Ao Lan rubbed her temples helplessly. She was good at everything, but she was a little confused about the style!

"Master, what my disciple said he likes, yes, yes..."

"Just like those two people."

Leng Yanran hesitated for a long time, and finally pointed out the window where a couple was supporting each other, chatting and laughing as they passed by.

After saying that, she picked up the wine bowl again and drank it all in one gulp. As if she didn't feel satisfied, she directly took the jar of wine she had just filled from the big wine vat from Ao Lan's hand.

"Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun..."

He raised his head and drank it fiercely. Although the drunken moon brewing stuffed into his throat had a sweet aroma, it was probably still spicy.

"Ahem! Ahem..."

Sure enough, after a few sips, Leng Yanran choked and coughed, and a lot of the wine slipped down her smooth neck.

After coughing, Leng Yanran planned to continue raising the jar to drink, but was stopped by a hand.

"If you drink too much, go back to your room and rest."

Chen Daoxuan took the wine jar from Yanran's hand, handed it to Ao Lan and said softly.

He was not a fool, and he understood his disciple's intentions at this time.

But Yanran had obviously drunk too much now, maybe she was talking drunkenly?

"disciple......"

Leng Yanran stood up and raised her hand to gently wipe the corners of her eyes, as if the wine just now was too spicy and made them a little moist.

After standing up, he was so drunk that he almost lost his balance due to shaking.

But there was a big hand on her waist, and she still felt so safe, so strong and warm.

"I will send you back to your room to rest. We will talk about it when you wake up tomorrow."

Chen Daoxuan put one hand around his waist and the other under his calf, then picked her up and walked straight towards the stairs.

When Li Yourong saw his master carrying his senior sister upstairs, he planned to follow him immediately.

"Yourong, help Aunt Lan clean up."

But Ao Lan smiled and stopped You Rong. She knew that Yan Ran needed some time alone with adults at this time.

"oh!"

Naturally, Li Yourong didn't think much about it, so he and Ao Lan cleared the table together. They said they were clearing away, but they just stacked the dishes and chopsticks casually.

It's not like I personally carry it to the kitchen to clean it, after all, I'm in a restaurant.

The waiter at the shop next to him was shocked when he saw the two men taking action, and hurriedly stepped forward to take over.

"Yourong, would you like to go out with Aunt Lan to see if there are any delicious snacks in Fengliang City and buy some bunches of candied haws?"

Ao Lan saw the waiter starting to clear away the dishes and suggested again.

"OK!"

"But Yourong has just eaten and is already a little full. He can only eat a few more..."

"Let's go, bring a candied haws for senior sister when you come back. Senior sister has been drinking just now and didn't eat well."

"It's really weird, Aunt Lan. This wine is so spicy. I think it made senior sister cry. What's so good about it?"

When Li Yourong heard that he was going shopping to buy food, his eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped up and walked straight out.

"Haha, when your senior sister wakes up, you can ask her yourself."

Ao Lan knew that it was not easy to explain to You Rong, so she just followed her and went shopping with her.

For a time, only the shopkeeper, the waiter, and Xu Laizi were left on the first floor.

"Ahem, old cripple, I'm going out for a walk too."

"If you have nothing to do, don't go upstairs and disturb the adults, do you understand?"

"By the way, give me a room for the old cripple. Just want the most ordinary one."

The old lame man limped towards the outside of the restaurant with his hands behind his back, not forgetting to warn the shopkeeper.

"I understand, even the little ones understand."

The shopkeeper knew that this lame man was not a simple man. He came with the Lord of the City, and his status seemed to be even higher than that of the Lord of the City. Naturally, he responded repeatedly.

...........

Leng Yanran buried her head in the master's arms and greedily took a few breaths of the master's unique breath.

Although he was going upstairs, Master's arms felt extremely safe.

Not long after, they arrived in front of Yanran's room. When Chen Daoxuan walked up to it, the sandalwood door opened automatically.

Walking into the room, he bowed and gently placed Yanran on the bed.

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly froze.

The lips are a little wet and cool.

"..."

"You drank a little too much today, please have a good sleep first."

Chen Daoxuan looked down and saw that Yanran no longer dared to look at him, so he suppressed his distracting thoughts and spoke softly.

Just as he turned to leave, Yanran grabbed his wrist.

"Master, you know what the disciple means when he says he likes you, not what the master means by like."

Leng Yanran looked at her master and mustered up the courage to speak.

Originally, she wanted to drink more from Master, but Master drank like water, and even now she doesn't look drunk.

On the contrary, he drank too much and became bolder.

"Well, I know, Master."

"Get some sleep first. Even as a teacher, you need to think about this."

Chen Daoxuan turned around, gently smoothed Yanran's messy hair, and said softly.

"Master."

Leng Yanran called Master softly. When she felt Master looking at her pupils, she directly tried to use her natural talent of charm.

"Um?"

Chen Daoxuan was a little confused. He only felt dazzled for a moment, but he didn't feel any discomfort. He immediately ignored the dazzled feeling.

"No, it's okay. Master, please rest early."

"But even though Yanran drank too much, her feelings for Master have always been the same, not just today."

After Leng Yanran said that, she didn't dare to look at the master's eyes anymore and silently retracted her head into the quilt.

"Well, I know it, master. Let's have a good rest first."

Chen Daoxuan still nodded lightly, straightened the quilt for Yanran, then got up and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window, Chen Daoxuan's brows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes felt relieved.

"It's so difficult..."

If it was Ao Lan, he naturally didn't need to think too much about it, but it was different for Yan Ran. Before tonight, he had always cared for her as a disciple in his heart.

Can......

"Why."

He originally thought that there would be nothing in this world that would cause him any headache, but he had the ability to blow up even Tiandao with one punch.

But I was still stumped today.

After all, his identity was somewhat special, and he was very confused about how to treat it.

...........

Leng Yanran covered herself in the quilt and tossed and turned, feeling a little annoyed that she shouldn't confide in her master over wine today, but it was not without gain.

"Master's lips are sweet..."

After muttering, Leng Yanran slowly fell asleep with the help of alcohol.

Ps: Kavinka’s brain is about to burst, so it’s hard to write... My dears, go to bed early, good night.

[Thanks to Baozi: Nine Inch Faith, user 306, for the inspiration capsule! 】