Chapter 1497 Master is on top
“Of course not. As long as it is the teacher that Xiaoshanjun likes, he must be extremely outstanding. How can a poor nun say anything about His Highness’s choice?”
Master Fanshu smiled helplessly in her heart, how could she care about this little enemy choosing his own teacher.
Although the little tiger looks like her, he seems to have a weak temperament and is indifferent to everyone and everything.
But it is precisely because of this that she is convinced that this young highness is actually putting his eyes higher than his head.
Even the outstanding Golden Immortal or the ancient Hidden Immortal, in her eyes, they are all like clouds and smoke as soon as the breeze falls.
If you want to choose one of these four people to be the teacher, it might be really difficult for someone else to make the choice.
But the little tiger's apprenticeship is probably all based on his eyes, his heart, and his nature, right?
But this is fine, no matter what, these four people all have a way to temporarily extend her life. If you choose one at random, the result will not be much worse, no matter how bad it is.
Hearing Master Fanshu say this, the little tiger suddenly became energetic, his eyes suddenly brightened, and instantly, the tearing wound caused by the evil spirit in his heart no longer hurt.
She pushed away Master Fanshu's arms very neatly. She no longer looked as weak and sluggish as before, and jumped up from the table in high spirits.
"Ahem..." She coughed twice.
First, she acted like an old gentleman in the school was carefully arranging her clothes, and then she put her hands on her body in a serious manner, and her movements were full of maturity and stability that was not in line with her grade.
It’s just that the little tiger looks younger than her actual age. Her behavior makes her look a bit naive and cute.
Since she met Little Tiger King, Mr. Sumirefu has never seen her so serious that she can be said to be meticulous. She sneered lightly and said with a smile: "Little Tiger King wants to play again." What new way to punish people?”
He didn't think that there was anyone else in this world who could be truly convinced by this young highness.
After all, when he was a boy, he saw the little tiger in the Kunlun Mountains. She had never had any respect for the saint empress, her biological mother.
As for her being able to act so cautiously, Sumire couldn't think of any other reason besides feeling that she was having another bad idea to deceive others.
He knew that Master Fanshu had left the choice to Little Tiger herself at this moment. Even though he had a great advantage at this moment, the other three immortals were definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
At this moment, in order for the little tiger to really pay attention to himself, he naturally opened his mouth to attract her regardless of his identity.
Anyway, he is young and is different from these old immortals who are highly respected and self-reliant.
He can be unsteady, he can have the frivolous spirit of a young man, and he can even use this kind of mean and mocking but still playful tone that escapes intimacy due to his own little thoughts.
After all, the emotions of young people are always mixed with love and hate, and they grow up in the confusion between disgust and like.
After all, compared to these old and sullen immortals, he is similar in age to the little tiger, and they are equally energetic.
Isn’t it the beginning of love between two people who hate each other?
Jin Fu smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at the little tiger with a playful look that concealed just the right amount of doting.
Tao Zun Lianyue smiled indifferently and said: "After all, it is the human nature of young people, but it really can't be put on the stage."
The Sumire Mansion disagreed, and he could naturally hear that this was a sarcasm. His dog meat will not make it to the banquet.
It doesn't matter to him whether he can get on the stage or not.
The important thing is that this young man's method only works for children like Little Tiger.
Although Sumirefu-kun is not very ambitious, he may not be as good as these three old monsters in the world of cultivation elsewhere, but when it comes to dealing with girls, he thinks he is still slightly better.
This little tiger has always been kind to him, and today his attitude is so serious and formal, which is abnormal. I guess he is thinking about how to deal with him.
That’s okay.
The worst thing is, he took the initiative to play into her scheme, trick her into being a good boy and make her happy.
Unexpectedly, under Sumire’s expectant gaze, the little tiger walked into the crowd without even the slightest trace of him in the corner of his eyes.
The look on her little face was extremely serious, and the many immortals who met her eyes couldn't help but look stern.
I actually felt an inexplicable sense of oppression on this little tiger highness.
Even though his eyes were in contact with hers, he could still feel that her eyes were not resting on him.
Involuntarily, they dispersed one after another.
The three immortals looked towards her.
Master Fanshu frowned.
The smile on Sumire's face froze instantly.
Because they discovered that the direction the little tiger looked at and the direction he took was not any of the four of them at all.
Is it possible that the little tiger's eyes are like a torch, and among these many immortals, there is an even more unimaginably powerful ancient immortal hidden?
Bailian looked at the crowd of immortals and crowds of people in front of him, which were gradually separating to the left and right like a tide, and he began to feel uneasy for no reason.
He subconsciously closed the hat on his head. Although very few people from the outside of the mountain had seen his appearance, they only knew that there was a corpse demon imprisoned in the mountain, but they didn't know what it looked like.
This would cause unnecessary trouble. Bailian had simply disguised himself. A large bamboo hat was enough to cover most of his face. With his breath restrained, he blended in with this man's powerful aura. Among the immortal group, he is inconspicuous.
Even if his biological father is here, it will be very difficult to find him among the crowd at once.
He and Little Tiger King have only met each other a few times. It would be unbelievable to recognize him at a glance just from the moment of saluting.
Thinking of this, Bailian couldn't help but raise his hand, pinch the brim of the hat lightly with his fingers, and press the wide hat down, so that his whole face was almost pressed into shadow.
He was preparing to quietly exit the school with only a few people in front of him.
But his small and hidden movements seemed to be discovered by the little tiger.
She suddenly raised her head, with a hint of nervousness in her expression, but soon the nervousness was suppressed by her force.
Her quiet appearance has not changed at all, and her clothes are blown up by the wind, revealing the unique young curves of a girl. However, no matter how strong the wind blowing in from outside the hospital, her suddenly accelerated pace remains the same. Not even the slightest bit rude.
She was as light and graceful as a gust of wind, and she was able to move swiftly and calmly among those who had not yet had time to avoid them.
The delicate little face can even be seen to have an awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament that suits her status as a tiger. She can only make a few moves, but her figure is as straight as a strong bamboo, which looks indescribably pleasing to the eye.
I saw her walking quickly in a few steps, flying past several immortals whose faces I didn't even see clearly, and came straight in front of Balian.
The moment Balian put his fingers on the brim of his hat, he saw her kneeling on the straw mat of the school.
The kneeling posture is as if it has been practiced many times. It is calm, natural and graceful. Even when kneeling over, it follows the indescribable silkiness of the force, and the knee touches the ground and slides all the way. In front of Bai Lian's legs.
Whether it was intentional or not, the limp body bumped into Balian's body.
Not to mention this neat kneeling, which directly made all the immortals dumbfounded. Next, His Highness knelt down with his back straight, and he really performed a grand ceremony of kneeling three times and bowing nine times.
The small forehead, which was as white as snow, immediately became visibly red. In the silence, the arrogant and arrogant little tiger prince kowtowed his head and bowed before his eyes. Then he stretched out his two slender arms and hugged Baili in a smooth movement. Ann's thighs.
She raised her head, revealing an innocent and pleasant face, and said very clearly and loudly: "Sir, you have given me the gift, and you will be mine from now on!"
Master Fanshu: "..."
Three Great Immortals: "..."
Sumire Mansion: "..."
So after so many choices, who did you choose to be your master?
The veins on Sumirefu's forehead jumped again and again, and a frightening layer of blood appeared on her neck.
He really didn't understand how he was inferior to this guy who was hiding his head and showing his tail.
Compared to everyone else, Bailian was even more speechless than them.
How come he granted her the gift and became hers?
This tone does not sound like a disciple, but rather like trying to rob a common man.
The fingers on the brim of the hat pressed again and again, hiding and hiding the face in the shadow.
Obviously to no avail.
The more his fingers pressed down, the more opportunities he gave this guy. The more innocent his face became, pretending to be ignorant, poking his head under him, tilting his head up to look at him.
If we continue to cover up like this, we will be guilty of committing crimes, which is very despicable.
Bailian had no choice but to lift the brim of his hat, sighed, and said, "I have no intention of accepting a disciple. You seem to be worshiping the wrong person by kneeling down..."
While speaking, , he also tried to pull out his held leg.
However, this guy is petite and cute, but when he is hugged on his lap, he has the power of Lin Daiyu to pull up a weeping willow...
The little tiger raised his little face, resting his snow-white chin on Bailian's thigh, and said seriously: "If sir, you had no intention of accepting me as your disciple, why did you appear in the Spring and Autumn Palace today? Everyone knows that my mother-in-law wants to be my disciple." Looking for a gentle, kind, handsome and powerful master, now the Spring and Autumn Palace is open to the public "Zhu" also means to recruit talents and choose good teachers. Do you want to deny this, sir?"
Bailian: "..."
This gentle, kind, and handsome man? Amazing...
He believed that it was definitely not the original words of the empress.
“Your Highness the Tiger!”
Jinfu spoke with a cold face and a rather bored expression, staring at Bailian's face with gloomy eyes, and said: "I don't know who this Taoist friend is, how he can attract His Highness the Tiger King to be like this." "Very favored."
The inner turmoil in his heart was really difficult to calm down.
This kind of drama of falling in love, killing each other, and young people flirting and flirting was something he had prepared for himself.
But this little tiger actually showed no pretense to himself. Instead, he treated an inconspicuous outsider with such a bottomless and unprincipled show of kindness!
This makes what Sumirefu has carefully prepared for him today feel very ridiculous and worthless.
The reason he came here today was not to put his face in front of her and have her trample on him like this!
Changle Immortal and Lord Lianhua frowned secretly, their faces dark.
They had met Bailian before in the Zhongtian Palace.
On that day, Taoist Master Lianyue was not among them. He did not recognize Bailian and just cast a curious look at him.
He remembered that when he was just saluting, this young man was one of the few who did not bend down to salute.
I didn't pay much attention just now.
But now after a little induction test, it seems that this young man does not seem to be an ancient immortal from the Dragon Gate era and their generation.
This young man looks very young, but his bone age is also too young, not even twenty years old, and even younger than that Sumirefu-kun.
I don’t know who the young man is, but he is able to attract the favor of the little tiger.
Tao Zun Lianyue is a veteran after all. He couldn't help stroking his long beard and smiling, saying: "Your Highness, choosing a teacher is not a child's play."
The little tiger turned his head, glared at him fiercely, and said: "I already knelt down and worshiped as a disciple, how could this be child's play?!"
Taoist Master Lianyue joked: "Little His Highness's cannibalistic look doesn't look like he's trying to become a disciple, but he looks like he's trying to steal his husband."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.
Bailian was so embarrassed.
It’s not because he said this that he was embarrassed, but because he really didn’t know how embarrassing it would be if these people thought of this after they knew his identity later.
What's terrible is that the guy holding his thigh actually thought about the words of Lord Lianyue for a long time.
After a while, she said again: "My husband's words are not impossible, but now, my life is difficult to survive, and the evil spirit cannot be eliminated. My mother-in-law will definitely not allow me to get married. Even so, Then let’s become a disciple first.”
Daojun Lianyue couldn’t help laughing.
It’s better to become a disciple first...
Listening to Little Tiger’s tone, could it be that he is still thinking about becoming a disciple first, and then thinking about how to trick his husband into getting married?
Although Kunlun Mountain is a place beyond the six realms, there are not many secular etiquette and laws.
But you can't violate the general ethics and do things that make master and disciple fall in love.
It seems that this little Highness is still young after all, and many truths in the world are not known yet, and even she may not be able to understand them.
Taojun Lianyue was not good at dealing with this kind of kid who was trying to get into trouble, so he had to wink at the master Fanshu.
Mr. Fanshu's face didn't look very good at this moment. How could she not see that Bailian was still young. It seems that both his age and ability were far from suitable for the identity of Mr. Tiger.
She had always known that the little tiger had a precocious temper.
Who would have thought that he could be so ignorant? At the critical moment, his temper could not escape the thoughts of his little daughter's family.
Let her choose her own teacher. In this school full of immortals, she didn’t choose the one who was most suitable for her, but actually picked the most handsome one!
Master Fanshu's Taoist heart that has been as solid as a rock for many years is really angry at this moment.
(End of this chapter)