People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

Nan Shuangxue looked at the elegant man with a frown, "I'm so annoyed. Master always likes to talk nonsense."

She had to leave for her hometown tomorrow, so she didn't want to practice sword practice today but came to him to chat.

Nan Shuangxue held her face with her hands and kept looking at Bai Muchun in this posture; she didn't know why she did this.

To relax better?

Or is it to appreciate Master’s beauty openly?

Or both.

The warm wind lifted the tips of the girl's hair on her forehead, revealing a pair of stars full of longing.

She had never been so bold before. In the past, she had always done it secretly or had an excuse to look at him.

"It would be great if you were the one who proposed marriage to me." Nan Shuangxue thought happily.

She knew this was a daydream and her own fantasy, but she still couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Why?

The heart longs for it.

When and where, the girl fell in love with the spring breeze that would pass by at a specific time.

The girl doesn’t know either.

I can't remember it, it feels like there is no beginning, it's like walking in a place full of peach blossoms, and missing a person whose appearance I didn't see clearly, but when the peach blossoms fell, the two of them stopped at the same time, and then they met and became familiar with each other, and finally Stay together.

Bai Muchun is not a fool; he and his senior brother Ye Ming are both very capable of observing words and emotions.

It's not that he didn't notice the changed emotions, it was just that he was wandering in his heart, trying to decide whether this was a normal friendship between master and disciple, or something else.

The afternoon sun is still shining golden, like a rare thing in the world, like the baht that you have to keep for yourself despite the worldly struggle, it is extremely precious; but in the eyes of the girl, the sunshine is beautiful because of one person, like peach blossoms. It is more fragrant because of one person.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

Good things are better because of love.

"Shuangxue, if someone bullies you, tell the master." Bai Muchun paused, "Even if you can't beat him, he can drown the opponent with a spit of spit. Before he practiced swordsmanship, he was famous for quarreling."

Nan Shuangxue covered her mouth and laughed:

"Master, is there anyone you can't beat?"

"Well, I'm not invincible as a teacher, it's just that my opponents think I'm invincible."

"Okay, disciple understands." Nan Shuangxue looked at Bai Muchun's right wrist, which was empty, and a plan suddenly occurred to her heart.

She reached out and groped inside her skirt.

She took out an ugly embroidery chain.

Nan Shuangxue hesitated for a while, then handed it to Bai Muchun:

"Master, since I became a disciple, my disciples have not given many gifts, so I kindly ask you to accept this bead necklace."

Bai Muchun saw her attitude that if you don't accept it, I won't move, so he had no choice but to follow her:

"Okay, then this thing will be kept by me from now on. If you want it, you can take it away at any time."

Nan Shuangxue arched her upper body and knocked her knees on the mud. She leaned forward, gripped the chain tightly, looked at Bai Muchun, and asked:

"Disciple, I want to put it on for you, is that okay?"

Bai Muchun spread his hands, as if he was letting him do what he wanted.

Nan Shuangxue was so happy in her heart that she directly grabbed Bai Muchun's right wrist without any hesitation. The warm touch came from her palm, five fingers, and skin, making her feel as if she was electrocuted, and her whole body trembled imperceptibly for a moment.

How do you describe this feeling?

The heartbeat speeds up, and the blood and brain fall into a strange state. Just like when a computer overheats, the display screen becomes blurry and the senses become blurred.

Nan Shuangxue grasped Bai Muchun's right wrist with her right hand, lowering her head throughout the process to prevent him from seeing the longing thoughts in her eyes.

I really want to keep holding on...

The tip of her left index finger slid across his wrist. The rope wrapped around his fingertips slowly loosened.

This process takes a long time.

Even Bai Muchun is a little bored.

"Okay, Master, please take a look."

In the sunshine, the girl tilts her head and smiles at you. That bright smile, with an aura between stupidity and indifference, is like a gathering of gentleness in the world, just to make you happy.

"Very good." Bai Muchun lowered his eyes and looked at it, "This binding method..."

He suddenly felt that something was wrong with the binding. To be specific, he was involved in a friend's marriage, and he vaguely remembered that the way the bride and groom were tied with red rope was roughly similar to this.

"My mother taught me this. My disciple only knows this binding method." Nan Shuangxue pointed to his right wrist again, "My mother said that this is the binding method to ensure safety."

Bai Muchun understood and closed his sleeves. He would not ask where this thing came from. He knew that it was a way for the disciple to express his closeness to others.

Therefore, sometimes it is not always a good thing to break the casserole and ask the truth.

Divide people, things, and time.

Unconsciously, Yanggu turned bright red, as if it was burning with flames.

The clouds in the sky are red and the sky is glowing.

The master and apprentice were chatting while eating dinner at the edge of the mountain.

Nan Shuangxue chewed a piece of meat and stared blankly at the sun hidden in the clouds:

"gorgeous."

Bai Muchun said calmly:

"Fleeing."

As soon as these words came out, the scenery was greatly disturbed.

Nan Shuangxue bumped him with her shoulder and said softly:

"Fool!"

Bai Muchun also bumped back, without giving in at all, and said with a smile:

"If the teacher is a fool, then who are you?"

"Little fool?"

Nan Shuangxue turned her head away, and Bai Muchun saw that the side of the girl's face was bulging, like a small bun.

"Ignore you."

Bai Muchun did as she wished and rested on the spot.

After a while, a few minutes passed.

I noticed a slight tug on my sleeves.

Bai Muchun opened his eyes and saw the little orange cat looking at him aggrievedly.

"Master, this disciple is just talking." Nan Shuangxue squeezed Bai Muchun's sleeves tightly, "Don't ignore me."

Bai Muchun was helpless, he was still a child after all, and he was still a child who showed his love on his face.

"Um."

When Nan Shuangxue heard the answer, she became bold and approached quietly little by little.

Like a sneaky cat that sneaks into your home right under your nose.

"Master, this disciple is a little cold."

Nan Shuangxue's cheeks turned red again.

Everyone knows that a monk in the foundation building stage cannot be cold.

With such a little bit of cold air, just use your spiritual power.

How could it be cold?

The girl was lying, and she was lying stupidly.

How could Bai Muchun not see it?

Having said that, he is a "go with the flow" guy.

His husband once said, "Coverage by doing nothing."

His husband's good friend also said "purity and inaction".

Therefore, Bai Muchun is very Buddhist and also lies flat.

"So?" Bai Muchun chuckled, "You want me to hug you?"

Nan Shuangxue remained silent, but her red neck hinted at her trembling thoughts.

The sun is about to set and will be replaced by the cold lunar sky.

Nan Shuangxue made up her mind, her black eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth to say something.

But Bai Muchun didn't give her a chance to speak.

He pulled Nan Shuangxue over, put his arms lightly on the girl's back, and whispered softly into her ear.

"That's enough for you, kid."

The afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared, and the colorful sky turned into a pool of water.

The cool evening wind blew in from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

Clothes are flying.

The branches only trembled.

The evening breeze plays loudly.

But the girl didn't hear it.

She just felt warm.

Nothing else.