Little Fairy's Choice of Husband

Qing Xun got up slowly: "You follow me as a teacher."

Wu Ze responded crisply: "Yes!" Then, he lowered his face and nodded like a fart, and followed up like a sage, "This main hall is enshrined with the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and it is not allowed to enter without permission!"

"Yes!"

"After getting up every day, I will go to the Dongpian Hall to greet my teacher, and then my teacher will arrange homework for you."

"Yes!"

"From now on, I will leave all the cleaning chores on the peak to you."

"Yes!"

Qing Xun glanced sideways at the sage next to him, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, which was a feeling he didn't have when he collected the cloud back then.Even back then when Yun was about to ascend to immortality, he thought it was a matter of course and a matter of course, and he was not as emotional as he is now.

Qing Xun led Wu Ze from the back of the hall to the west side hall.

Looking at the fence, Wu Ze suddenly remembered the scene where he threw the snow worm on Qing Xun's nose, lost his composure for a moment, and laughed out loud.

Qing Xun stopped, turned her head and frowned slightly at her.

"Uh, what, I just remembered that just now in Mingjiao Hall, the master once said that the disciple killed several snow lotus plants. Not only did the master not hate the disciple because of this, but he also accepted the disciple as a disciple. I'm really ashamed and grateful. Please, Master, don't blame this disciple for being rude."

Looking at the disciple who was calm and stable in front of him, Qing Xun nodded silently.

Entering the West Side Hall, the decoration inside is so simple, because it is too empty, Wu Ze is quite disappointed.

"This side hall used to be where your senior sister lived. From now on, you should live here."

"Senior Sister?" Wu Ze couldn't turn the corner for a while, "Oh, it's Yun who wants the fairy."

"Clean up yourself, and go back to your room for the teacher."

Qing Xun said, then walked towards the door.

"Congratulations to send Master!"

Qing Xun's feet were unsteady, almost causing the sound of sending off behind him for a long time that night, and he was so shocked that he tripped over the threshold.

As soon as Qing Xun went out, Wu Ze rummaged through the only objects in the palace.

A muffled sound came, and Qing Xun, who hadn't gone far, stopped, and after pondering for a few times, he still walked back uneasy.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Qing Xun was stunned by the strange room in front of him.

Wu Ze lifted up the stool that had been knocked down a while ago, and was about to see where it was too neat to make it more pleasing to the eye, when he glanced around, he saw the dazed figure at the door.

Wu Ze hurriedly stood up straight, and said seriously: "Master, do you have any orders?"

Qing Xun heard the sound and came back to his senses: "Are there any mice in this palace?"

Wu Ze was stunned: "No."

Taking a closer look at the puzzlement in Qing Xun's eyes, Wu Ze managed to understand the meaning of his words, and replied calmly: "Didn't Master just say to let the disciple tidy up the residence, the disciple is furnishing the room. Be more comfortable."

Qing Xun paused for a long time before dropping a few words: "Go ahead." Then, he turned and left.

"Bang!"

"Crack! Crack!"

It's almost to the east side hall, and the messy voices are still heard.Qingxun's face twitched at the beginning, then trembled, and then became numb...

After Wu Ze finished making a fuss in the room, he scrambled to the bed, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

"Goo, goo..."

how?Are there still chickens here?

In doubt, Wu Ze rubbed his stomach, uh, I've been busy for a long time, and I forgot all the big things of the day.

Qing Xun, who was meditating cross-legged in the room, slightly opened a gap in her closed eyes.

Through the crack of the door that was quietly pushed open, first the top of the head was exposed, then the forehead, and then the agile eyes.

"Master—" The voice that dragged on long enough, the only shortcoming is that it can't compare with Chang'er's hundreds of twists and turns.

Qing Xun's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, that voice seemed to have been heard in the very distant past...

"Come in, what's the matter?"

Wu Ze grasped the door frame with both hands, and did not come in: "Master——"

Qing Xun frowned slightly, got up and walked towards the door frame: "What? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable..." Wu Ze pouted.

Qing Xun's originally slow pace seemed to speed up.

"The apprentice is hungry."

Qingxun stumbled in his heart.

Looking at those pitiful eyes, Qing Xun said helplessly: "The kitchen is next door on the right, let's cook something for ourselves."

Wu Ze's eyes showed a strange look, and after a reply, he hesitated to close the door.

Qing Xun was stunned for a while and was about to turn around when the closed door was pushed open again.Qing Xun couldn't help secretly praising his ability to bear.

"Master, don't you want to eat together?"

"I practice the technique of bigu as a teacher, and I only eat once every ten days and a half."

Wu Ze replied disappointed again, slowly closed the door, and walked towards the kitchen.

Qing Xun stared at the door until he heard the tinkling sound from the kitchen next door, and then went back to sit down again.

The noise from the next door lasted a full meal before it stopped.

Qing Xun's eyelids, which had been fluttering slightly, finally calmed down.

Suddenly, his lightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and his brows were furrowed.

Immediately, a scream from next door sounded: "Master! It's on fire!"

Qing Xun stared at the green smoke coming slightly through the gap in the wall, before getting up, it turned into a white light, and went directly through the wall to the kitchen next door.

A snow-white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the joy in Wu Ze's eyes flashed, replaced by innocence and panic.

With a wave of sleeves, the fire goes out, the window opens, and the smoke clears.

Seeing Qingxun turn around to look at him, Wu Ze hurriedly raised his thumbs up at the same time: "Master, you are chic!"

Qing Xun had already reached the point of her mouth, but was choked by her words and forgot again.

Qing Xun glanced at the messy and unrecognizable kitchen, frowned and said, "You don't know how to cook?"

Wu Ze innocently blinked and shook his head: "No..."

Before Qingxun could speak again, Wu Ze muttered in a pitiful voice: "Before I became a teacher, I asked specifically what are the advantages of being your apprentice. You said that you can cover your diet and daily life, so I agreed... ..."

After listening to Wu Ze's words, Qing Xun suddenly turned around and faced the stove where the lingering smoke was still faint.

Wu Ze stood behind Qing Xun thoughtfully and caringly, without saying a word.Because, she knows, what Master needs most now is quietness.As far as he feels now, when Wu Ze is with Chang Er, it is commonplace.

After a long time, Wu Ze guessed that the master was almost calm, so he took his white clothes corner very carefully, and pulled it carefully.

Qing Xun's stiff face moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the fingers pulling her clothes.

"Master, I'm sorry. Otherwise, you can send the apprentice back. Coincidentally, she is very good. She can do these jobs very well..."

"Stand at the door!" Qing Xun's expressionless cold voice interrupted her.

Wu Ze swallowed his saliva, and incidentally swallowed what he hadn't finished saying.Then, she obediently retreated to the door.

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