Chapter 255 Disciple, killing your master is wrong!
Feng Ru felt happy, is Nan Jia going to change his mind?
If she couldn't bear it, she could forcefully accept Mo Yan as an outer disciple.
"Junior sister, have you changed your mind? It is right to change your mind. You can bring him back to the sect, but forget it as a senior disciple." Fengru felt happy, he stared at Nanjia and started Nagging.
Nan Jia said slowly: "Senior brother, go and settle the bill with me when you are free."
"Huh?" Feng Ru didn't react
"I bought a piece of clothing for my new apprentice, but I didn't have any silver, so I was stuck there with my token. You can exchange it for me. "
"You...you are so stupid, how could you pawn the token so easily?"
Feng Ru hurried to the Embroidery Pavilion to get Nanjia's token.
Feng Ru returned her token to her after paying, but his nagging did not stop: "Nanjia, I want to emphasize this to you again, don't give your token to others casually." Cards are very important and have many uses, such as going to the sect’s library, forbidden areas, etc.”
Mo Yan raised his head slightly, so her token was so important?
Nan Jia quickly interrupted Feng Ru. She felt that if she had not interrupted him, he would have said that her ears would be calloused: "Okay, I understand. I won't give it to you casually in the future."
< br>Feng Ru looked at Nan Jia who was about to leave, and he stopped her: "Hey, where are you going?"
"Go back"
Feng Ru glanced behind Nan Jia The young man said slowly: "Wait, let's go back together."
"Okay"
Feng Ru secretly cast a spell to accept Nan Jia as a waste as his apprentice and sent the information to the other brothers, asking them to think of ways to stop it.
Feng Ru was no longer in the mood to go shopping. He bought two medicinal herbs that were necessary for making alchemy and then gathered other disciples back to the sect.
Nan Jia sat aside boredly. She looked at Mo Yan, who stood beside her without saying a word, and asked, "Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?"
< br>Mo Yan shook his head, Nan Jia thought he was embarrassed.
She glanced around to see what she could buy him. After all, he was a mortal and would be hungry if he didn't eat.
My mood is worse when I am hungry.
Nan Jia got up and bought two buns for Mo Yan. The buns were hot and steaming, and they looked very tempting.
Nan Jia's eyebrows relaxed and she handed the bun in her hand to Mo Yan: "Here you go."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment and took the bun without saying anything.
"Oh, mortals have to eat even if they are in trouble." Feng Ru raised his eyebrows and sounded disgusted.
Feng Ru actually has no prejudice against mortals. He still likes the fireworks in the mortal world. It's just that this person is connected with his only junior sister, then things are different and become serious instantly.
No matter how you look at it, you feel that this mortal is not very good, and he is not well-intentioned.
Mo Yan paused while eating the buns, and his eyes flickered.
Nan Jia was afraid that Mo Yan was too sensitive, so she hurriedly comforted him: "Don't listen to his nonsense, just keep eating."
Mo Yan lowered his head, but the bun in his mouth had no taste.
Feng Ru glared at Mo Yan who was being protected by Nan Jia, but he did not continue to belittle him.
He got up and bought two candied haws.
Although Fengru knew that according to Nanjia’s temperament, she would most likely not eat it. But he still handed Nanjia a candied haws: "Let me try it for you. You loved it when you were a child."
Nanjia moved her fingers slightly. God knows how much she longed for it, but the reason in her mind told her You can’t answer it yourself, you have to maintain your persona. Nanjia forced herself to turn her head and look away from the candied haws. She looked at Mo Yan and asked, "Are you going to eat it?"
Mo Yan didn't like eating such sweet things, but for some reason he saw Nan Jia's desire for candied haws on her cold face, and he nodded mysteriously: "Yeah."
Before Nanjia could reach out for the candied haws, Fengru scolded him with a cold face: "No, I won't give it to him."
I bought it for my junior sister, even if she doesn't eat it. Can't cheapen this thing off this guy.
Nan Jia looked at Feng Ru helplessly, Feng Ru pursed his lips, he would never take advantage of that bastard.
Nanjia looked at this childish person helplessly: "Won't you get tired of eating two?"
Feng Ru confidently said: "What? You are the only one who has apprentices?"
Feng Ruyang She didn't think there was anything wrong with her face: "Gu Qin, come and get the candied haws."
"Okay"
Gu Qin smiled and took the candied haws from the master. The master was actually a serious person. A calm person. Because those who make elixirs pay great attention to the weight of the medicinal materials and the control of the heat. High-level elixirs may even require staring at the furnace for up to two months. It is impossible to practice ammunition well without being calm.
But as soon as the master encounters something about Master Nanjia, he will become a little childish, and the five masters will even become jealous of each other.
Nan Jia came closer to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan subconsciously took a step back to avoid Nan Jia's approach.
Nan Jia didn’t think anything was wrong. It was normal for him to reject himself now. But Mo Yan's actions seemed to Feng Ru that Mo Yan was disdainful of Nanjia. How dare he disdain Nanjia?
Feng Ru is even more dissatisfied with Mo Yan's impression. He is now somewhat avoiding his master. Can Nan Jia count on him to save her when she is in danger?
They have indeed always wanted Nanjia to have an apprentice. The purpose was not to strengthen the sect or to cultivate a unique genius, but to give Nanjia another backer.
Nan Jia said to Mo Yan: "How about... don't eat it. After all, Master has no money."
Maybe because she felt that her words were indeed a bit lacking in confidence, her voice became smaller and smaller.
“I won’t eat anymore”
Nan Jia suddenly had an idea in her heart. Her lips opened slightly, but she still swallowed the words in her throat.
She wanted to ask him if he had taken out their family's money, but Nanjia couldn't bear to mention his sadness again.
Forget it, it's up to her to deal with money matters.
Lan Meier bulged her mouth and looked angry. She complained: "Didn't Master say that he came to the mortal world to have a good time today? Why did he change? He went back not even an hour ago?"
When Lan Meier saw the deserted beauty standing next to her master, she immediately understood what her master was doing.
Master is doing it for Nanjia again!
Lan Meier's eyes were filled with anger and jealousy, it was her every time.
She has no choice but to let her do everything. She is an old woman who is nearly a hundred years old, but she has the nerve to let her juniors let her do it?
Mo Yan is very sensitive to eyes and sights, an ability he has been forced to develop since he was a child.
He turned his head and instantly caught Lan Meier's resentful look. He raised his eyelids slightly. It seemed that the immortal cultivators were not pure. He felt that he would not be very peaceful after going to the Lingxian Sect.
When everyone arrived, Gu Qin took out his spirit ship and cast a spell to drive it back to the Lingxian Sect.
Arrived at the main peak, Nanjia was about to take Mo Yan back to his Immortal Miao Peak, but was stopped by Feng Ru: "Junior sister, you and...that mortal man come with me to the main office. I and a few A senior brother has something to say to you.”
(End of this chapter)