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

"From now on, you are my disciple, Bai Muchun."

Nan Shuangxue opened her eyes, and her bright black pupils were covered with a thin layer of mist, as if she had just cried.

She turned over and sat up, looking around blankly at the unfamiliar surroundings.

At this moment, she was in a strange room, an elegant hall filled with the aroma of books.

Sandalwood, green bamboo, birchwood... all kinds of valuable furniture. Various ancient scriptures and scriptures are listed on the bookshelf. There is a faint aura and rich Taoism surrounding these ancient books. It can be said that the books have their own golden house.

The warm feeling on the vest made Nan Shuangxue turn around instinctively.

Nan Shuangxue sat on the ground in the sunshine; the original green skirt was gone, replaced by a simple dress, like the sword repair uniform commonly used by the people.

Outside the window, the spring light is melting, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of peaches and plums is fragrant.

Nan Shuangxue stood up and walked around the elegant hall. After going through several study rooms, she found the main entrance.

Opening the door, the warm sun hit her face, and Nan Shuangxue instinctively squinted her eyes to look into the distance.

After her vision became clear and bright, she looked intently.

Under the peach blossom tree, a man with dark hair in a white shirt looked over with a smile, as if he were a fairy.

"Call Master and listen."

Nan Shuangxue was a little confused, like an alcoholic who had just finished drinking, and couldn't react for a while.

She moved forward tentatively, pacing until she came to the peach blossom tree. She first looked hard at the white-shirted Confucian scholar in front of her, as if she didn't believe it, and even raised her hand to rub her eyes.

"What? Don't want to?"

Nan Shuangxue waved her hands quickly, looking at a loss. There seemed to be something stuck in my throat, and I hesitated for a long time before spitting out the word "Master".

Bai Muchun deliberately pretended not to hear, lowered his body, turned his face sideways and whispered softly:

"do it again."

"Master!"

"Here I am."

Bai Muchun was in a good mood today, and his joy was evident. He invited his disciple Nan Shuangxue to sit under the peach blossom tree.

Being in Taoli, you feel like you are bathed in the spring breeze.

Nan Shuangxue raised her eyes, and a pair of bright black eyes reflected the face of the man in white shirt opposite; before, she had only seen a little bit of the profile and back, but now she could really appreciate it up close.

From the time she could remember, to the age of 16, this was the first time she saw such a good-looking man. When she was still in the family, she once read a short phrase "A gentleman's face is like jade." She didn't know its meaning at that time, and she didn't know what "a gentleman's face is like jade." But now, she seems to understand.

If Bai Muchun knew about Xiao Jiujiu in Nan Shuangxue's heart, he would probably have to hold his forehead and sigh helplessly.

Why, you ask?

Gentleman Yan Ruyu was written based on him...

Earlier, a Confucian scholar in Xianzhou, Middle-earth, accidentally met Bai Muchun, who was walking with a sword. By chance, he got acquainted with him, and betrothed to him--the gentleman Yan Ruyu.

Bai Muchun didn't care about the girl's rude gaze. Besides, he didn't have much airs to begin with, he was just a casual guy.

Bai Muchun raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead: "Don't be in a daze."

A faint blush rose on Nan Shuangxue's cheeks. She was a little embarrassed and said timidly:

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Looking at the apprentice in front of me, I will sit down obediently as you say. Bai Muchun felt tired for no reason. Let me just say, I'm not very good at teaching others...

"Shuangxue, to be honest, your master, this is my first time accepting a disciple. If I do anything wrong, you must tell me."

Nan Shuangxue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't know how to speak, she pursed her lips and hesitated.

"You are now my first disciple... Well, to be precise, you are my first disciple at Qingming Peak," Bai Muchun said, pondering for a moment, "You are my master's eldest disciple, um, that's right. ! Great disciple!"

Looking at Bai Muchun in front of him, Nan Shuangxue thought to himself, you are the master! How in the world can you talk to your disciple like this? Normal people, shouldn't they put on a big show, or show off their power? Why do you look like you are admitting your mistake to your apprentice?

"Moreover, I didn't pick you up at the end on purpose... I forgot the time while chatting with you, and I accidentally did so." Bai Muchun changed his demeanor of picking up immortals and whispered, "Actually, I have been waiting for you for a long time..." If I recognize you, even if you don't walk in the snow, my master will still accept you as my disciple."

Now it was Nan Shuangxue's turn to be confused: "Master, when did you recognize me?"

"That was the time I took action personally. Didn't I reply in your heart afterwards?"

Nan Shuangxue remembered that when Bai Muchun took action at that time, he said very clearly, "What happens now, I won't care about what happens next." He obviously said he didn't care, but he still replied in his heart.

In this way, she quickly figured it out. She also understood why she asked him if he could accept her as his disciple.

The reason why Bai Muchun didn't reply was because he acquiesced.

After Nan Shuangxue thought about everything, she had only one doubt. She asked:

"Since Master has long recognized Shuangxue, why didn't you stop me before I entered the snow?"

Bai Muchun looked away with a guilty conscience:

"When I became a teacher... then..."

"Don't think about excuses." Nan Shuangxue didn't know where the confidence came from. She leaned forward and looked at him, "Master, you are too lazy to accept it, right?"

Bai Muchun smiled awkwardly.

When Nan Shuangxue saw her master still smiling heartlessly, some resentment suddenly emerged in her heart.

Do you know, I almost thought I was wrong,

I almost thought that I was not recognized by you in the end, almost...

Nan Shuangxue's pretty face turned red, her black pupils were full of resentment, and her chest was heaving.

She glared at Bai Muchun and said angrily:

"Master! You big bad guy!"

Bai Muchun knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything. He sat upright and stared at the girl who was more than a length shorter than him. The girl looked like an angry orange cat, meowing at you with all its teeth and claws.

Nan Shuangxue sat back, panting to calm down her anger.

"Did I...did I take it seriously?" She thought silently in her heart, not daring to look up at him.

"Wait a minute, if Master is the big bad guy... then who am I? The little bad guy?"

Bai Muchun naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking. He stretched out his right hand, and the white arm under his sleeve was as transparent as cicada wings in the sunlight.

He touched the girl's hair and whispered:

"This is something I did wrong. I want to give you a sword, right? Just think of it as my apology."

"Well," Nan Shuangxue moved and slowly approached Bai Muchun, "Master, did I speak too harshly just now?"

Bai Muchun chuckled and shook his head:

"No, that's not serious at all, it's quite right!"

He accidentally said something incomprehensible:

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished. No matter how heavy it is, it won't be heavy as long as you are not a disabled person."

Nan Shuangxue did not refute, but just raised her eyes to look at Bai Muchun, curious in her heart:

Has Master ever been spanked or spanked?

The peach blossom tree swayed gently, rustling and overlapping sounds, as if someone was laughing.