C3380 Sacred Lord
The mysterious beauty holding the kettle suddenly turned her head. Her expression changed from vigilance to shock and then to surprise. She threw the teapot away and ran over briskly, hugging. . . Her disciple tightly.
Yes, Lee Yun was heartlessly ignored!
Fan Linglong tightly hugged her disciple. At the same time, she was also the daughter she gave birth to, Fann Qingsheng.
She even whimpered, "Qingsheng, Qingsheng, my obedient disciple. Master really misses you!"
Fann Qingsheng was not a person who was used to expressing her feelings so she did not reveal a very happy expression.
However, Lee Yun could see that her expression had softened. Her hands also hugged her master, who was also her mother.
It was unlikely that there was such a strange master and daughter pair like them in the world. They had been together for eighteen years, but their relationship was that of master and disciple, not mother and daughter.
But it was hard to say.
Previously, Fan Linglong was unwilling to let Qingsheng know of her background, afraid that she would think that she was different from the rest and was an unusual person.
However, two months ago when Wan Nishang exposed the identities of the two Holy Maiden, Fann Qingsheng did not show an expression of disbelief. The two of them already knew each other. The relationship in the future might not develop from a master-disciple relationship to a mother-daughter relationship.
As for Lee Yun, he and the two of them had full Affabilitys.
"Cough cough!"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Lee Yun coughed a few times before Fan Linglong finally let go of her daughter. She glanced at him and asked, "Why are you here again? Why are you here? Also, what were you coughing about just now? Shut up!"
". . . "
Martial Ancestor Ling Long had always been a valiant and childish person.
Even though she had lived for several hundred years.
"I'm here to see you!"
Lee Yun said shamelessly. He reached out his hand to grab Fan Linglong's hand. It would be even better if he could touch her long hair, which was full of mystery and beauty.
"Do you think I am as easy to deceive as Qingsheng?"
Fan Linglong rolled her eyes. She pulled her disciple's little hand and walked home. However, after a few steps, she could not help but turn around and say to Lee Yun in a commanding tone, "Since you are my son-in-law, then work for me! Quick, go and water the vegetable field, then go upstairs! "
After saying that, she really held her disciple's hand and walked to the second floor, no longer waiting for Lee Yun.
"Wait for me for five seconds, I'll go up with you guys. "
. . . ""
Fan Linglong could clearly see that Lee Yun was using his power to control the water in the bucket. The water splashed up and fell on the vegetable field like rain. Not to mention five seconds, it did not even take three seconds for the water to be completely watered!
"Hurry up?"
Lee Yun chuckled and clapped his hands to catch up with the two girls.
Fan Linglong looked helpless and said with disappointment, "All the masters who live in seclusion in this world will use a broom to beat you up when they see you pouring water so violently!"
Living in seclusion, of course, was very particular. It was a concept. As the saying went, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan hill was a way to describe such a life.
If it was like plucking vegetables under the east fence and leisurely seeing a tow truck, then there would be no concept at all. It would be just like how Lee Yun used magic to pour vegetables. It would be violent!
"The person who takes the broom might also be a monk sweeping the floor. "2
"?"
"The Earth Sweeping Monk is a very powerful person. He's about the same as you, Ling Long. "
"Stop talking rubbish here. Go and make tea for me!"
"Yes!"
This time Lee Yun did not refuse. He took the hot kettle and used magic to light a fire. He watched the two beauties chat as he made tea.
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