1087: C1087 So Master and Disciple

C1087 So Master and Disciple

"What happened?"

Ming Zhu pulled Yang Ping's hand and examined her body, but did not find any injuries. She heaved a sigh of relief and grumbled: "Just now, my mind was restless. I thought …"

Hugging the pearl in one go, Yang Ping sniffed the pearl's fragrance and softly said: "Don't talk."

Ming Zhu spread out her hands.

The two quietly embraced each other, enjoying the warmth and the warmth. The sunlight shined on their bodies, reflecting a brilliant and beautiful sharp light.

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings gradually became crowded. Seeing a pair of young lovers hugging each other without moving for a long time without any problems, a warm-hearted aunt took out her cell phone, wanting to make a call of 120.

Ming Zhu opened her eyes and felt the astonished gaze from the side. She hurriedly let go and said in a displeased tone, "Look at you, what have we become?"

Yang Ping laughed, holding Ming Zhu, she spoke to the group: "Did you see that, this is my wife, is it good to watch?"

The woman laughed and shook her head. "Young people these days are more daring than before. They're hugging on the street, so it's not like they're shy. "

Although everyone was surprised, they did not reveal any strange looks. Amongst the young people these days, who were not bold and reckless? Not to mention hugging on the street, even kissing was a common occurrence.

Returning back to Town Village's rented room.

The two of them bought a lot of dishes on the way. Ming Zhu had fully displayed her excellent culinary skills, causing the entire floor to smell good. Today, the two of them specifically bought wine. Although it wasn't a good wine, it still felt extremely warm.

The table was a simple side dish, but it was tasty.

Ming Zhu was the kind of woman who was truly good. She could go up to the hall or down to the kitchen. Outside, she could be a goddess that stood high above others, but at home, she was a good wife.

Yang Ping was satisfied. Looking at Ming Zhu's busy figure, he wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but Ming Zhu chased him out, saying that this was a matter of a woman. A man should be sitting outside like a man.

Ming Zhu could tell that Ming Zhu didn't like Yang Ping doing things for women. She felt that her man could support the heavens and the earth, as the woman of the family, how could she allow her man to do household chores?

Yang Ping had no other choice but to sit at the table helplessly. She wanted to steal some food, but when Ming Zhu who was about to come out saw him, she scolded him with a smile: "It's going to be alright soon, what are you so anxious about?"

"But I'm so hungry." Yang Ping laughed bitterly.

"Very quickly."

After three to five minutes, Ming Zhu came out with an electric cooker and said with a smile, "Alright, let's start the meal."

Just as Yang Ping was about to make her move, a green light flashed and an old man appeared in the rental house. When he saw the table full of dishes, his eyes immediately lit up and drool flowed out of his mouth.

"How did you know I was so hungry? You've prepared so many good dishes to welcome me." The old man sat down, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile.

Ming Zhu looked at Yang Ping, a little nervous.

The fact that he appeared in this room without a sound without any forewarning meant that the old man's cultivation level and strength was far above theirs. However, Ming Zhu was not worried about his abilities, but about his identity.

Xuan Jizi.

He suddenly appeared in the rented room.

So Ming Zhu was nervous, because this meant that Yang Ping had to leave her, and he still had many things he hadn't done yet. His responsibilities were too heavy, to the extent that three days' time was already a luxury for her.

"What? You don't welcome me?"

Xuan Jizi stared at Yang Ping, and scolded: "This daddy is your master, after all.

Ming Zhu hurriedly replied: "Yang Ping won't do that."

Yang Ping's face was expressionless as she said indifferently: "I didn't invite you here, yet you entered with such a thick skin and didn't even greet me. You're a bandit, aren't you?"

Xuan Jizi was furious, he pointed at Yang Ping's nose and bellowed: "Little bastard, don't think that you can be so arrogant in front of me just because you have a woman. I have talked to even more women than you have ever seen."

Yang Ping said in disdain: "You should spend it."

Xuan Jizi's face reddened, and he snorted: "Then it's also dating."

"Plus the kind that will leak air at home, there will definitely be more women than the ones I've seen before."

Yang Ping did not forget to complement her spear, and she almost jumped out of anger. Ming Zhu hurriedly stopped Yang Ping from speaking any further. Although Yang Ping's tone was cold and indifferent, the gentleness in her eyes betrayed the coldness on his face.

"No home tutors, no manners."

Xuan Jizi said angrily.

Yang Ping snorted: "Don't forget that I was taught by you. You scolding me is scolding yourself."

Xuan Jizi immediately lost his temper.

"Eat!"

Xuan Jizi was depressed as he handled the food on the table.

After the meal.

Ming Zhu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and intentionally left some free time for the master and his disciple. She knew that the old man would not come personally when he had nothing better to do.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

Xuan Jizi crossed his legs and asked.

"No, I quit."

Yang Ping said in a bad mood. She had indeed quit smoking in the past two days, and because he did not want to affect her body by being with Ming Zhu, she had not bought any cigarettes in the past few days.

"You didn't, I did."

Xuan Jizi took out a pack of cigarettes and lit it up leisurely. He took a deep breath and revealed a satisfied expression, as if he was reminiscing about a woman's love.

Yang Ping quietly swallowed her saliva.

Xuan Jizi scolded: "Take it yourself, it's useless."

Yang Ping sarcastically replied, "You're not any better. No wonder you're single now, the woman you abandoned all those years ago. You deserve to live without a wife."

"F * ck, you little brat, now that your wings are hard, you dare to talk back to your master." "If I knew how heartless you were back then, I would have thrown you into the forest to feed the wolves." Xuan Jizi puffed his beard and glared, and laughed coldly.

Yang Ping curled her lips and didn't think much of it.

The two of them got along like this. Perhaps it was because they were used to it, but they did not become less emotional because of the many things that happened between them. Instead, it became more natural.

He only had one master.

But the old man had two apprentices. One had betrayed him to escape to the Land of Dark, and the other was himself.

"These past few days have been quite carefree."

Xuan Jizi said in an envious tone, his gaze landing on the beautiful figure in the kitchen, and he said while clicking his tongue: "No wonder even Zhu Xi gave up, Bodie of Top Yin, f * ck your sister, this daddy has spent so much effort to arrange this for you. Now that even my pants are off, why don't you show me this?"

"Fate."1

Yang Ping said indifferently.

Xuan Jizi squinted his eyes and exposed a cold smile, he then continued to look at his own disciple who was in a bad mood and scolded: "Isn't it fate your sister? It's just that Zhu Xi has a little temper, you wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

"Serves you right."

Yang Ping did not feel the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, she said happily: "Do you think that everything is under your control? Back then, I was driven to the brink of death by you.

"Idiot."

Xuan Jizi scolded, and then he took out an item from his bosom and threw it on the table, saying: "Cooperate with the Nine Revolutions Danshen Flower and use the Five Elements Gold Needle to assist in the treatment. Ming Zhu will not die. "

It was black, like a burnt stick, and it had been casually thrown on the table.

When Yang Ping saw that object, her pupils constricted and she revealed a look of shock.

"This can't be …"

Xuan Jizi got up, and said impatiently: "God damn, don't give me that, I have already done everything I need to, but seeing your luck, if you want to doubt being together with Ming Zhu, you better be mentally prepared to lose her at any time."

Yang Ping's expression changed, she felt skeptical.

Xuan Jizi puffed at his cigarette, but surprisingly did not scold anyone.

Yang Ping sat obediently to the side, waiting for an explanation.

"I'm going to the South Sea. It's hard on the little girl from Cihang Quiet Building."

Xuan Jizi suddenly said.

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