in2ebook Chapter 282 Xinglan's Surprise
Chapter 282 Xinglan's Surprise
Chu Xinglan looked at his pretentious appearance and sneered.
I didn't expose him, and just followed his words and said, "Yes, isn't it very cute? Did Master look like this when he was a child?"
Sang Yunqi looked at the round head, chubby face, short arms and legs, and couldn't help but twitching his eyes.
His memories of his childhood were already very vague. It wasn't that there was something he didn't want to recall, it was simply because too much time had passed. His face had not changed since he entered the Nascent Soul stage.
After that, he had no limit on his lifespan, and he didn't age. Thousands of years passed in a flash, and he had long been accustomed to this face of his.
But if you say that he was this silly when he was a child, Sang Yunqi would not admit it.
Before he could figure out what to say so as not to make his little disciple angry, Chu Xinglan spoke again.
"Master has drawn so many of me, so naturally I want to repay Master. Since Master likes it, I feel relieved."
"I can also draw some comics, and I'll carve them on our beds. What do you think, Master?"
Sang Yunqi: “…”
If he could not hear the sarcasm of his young disciple at this time, he would be a fool.
Sang Yunqi coughed lightly, imagining that as soon as he opened his eyes and turned over, he would see all kinds of himself. That was really too terrifying. He was not narcissistic to that extent.
"that……"
Chu Xinglan interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said excitedly: "The comic is more interesting than this. When the time comes, draw the scene where Master curses the Heaven and regards the Heaven's punishment as nothing."
"What else can you do, such as beating up Miu Zhi and making the Demon Lord behave himself with just one look..."
Sang Yunqi: “…”
As Chu Xinglan continued to describe his words, Sang Yunqi's usually calm expression began to crack.
He walked over directly and raised his hand to cover Chu Xinglan's still chattering mouth.
"I'll erase all of this in a moment, and I won't scribble on it again, okay?"
Chu Xinglan had his mouth covered by him and did not show any intention of struggling. She was a little surprised to hear him say that.
My master is really smart. After I spoke in a roundabout way, he grasped the main point in an instant and expressed his opinion so quickly.
He gave his master a teasing look, raised his hand to take his master's hand away, and said with an innocent and aggrieved look on his face.
"It turns out that Master just lied to me. Master doesn't like my paintings at all."
Sang Yunqi: “???”
No, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't suppress the corners of your mouth, I would have believed your lies, okay?
Looking at the speechless expression of his master, Chu Xinglan laughed out loud. He turned over, pushed his hands on the pool wall, and jumped out of the pool.
He had just taken a shower before what happened, so he just washed off the light sweat on his body, so there was nothing dirty.
Because his inner clothes were all wet, he didn't have the nerve to change clothes in front of his master, so he simply quickly switched into beast form, and switched back the next second.
The white clothes embroidered with red patterns appeared on him. Chu Xinglan nodded with satisfaction, thinking that it was really convenient now. He no longer had to worry about exposing himself no matter where he was.
Lifting the veil, Chu Xinglan walked out while speaking casually.
"Master, take your time washing. I will go back to sleep first."
After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, walked back, put his head into the veil, and said mysteriously.
"Master, I have prepared a surprise for you at the bottom of the pool~"
After saying that, Chu Xinglan walked away mercilessly.
Sang Yunqi sat alone in the hot spring pool, looking at the small images of himself scattered all over the pool wall, and had a bad feeling about the surprise his little disciple had mentioned.
He lowered his head through the water, wanting to get a general idea so as to be mentally prepared, but the hot mist blocked his vision and he could not see anything.
Afterwards, Sang Yunqi thought again, if it was a surprise for himself, then it would be up to him to see it or not and when to see it.
When your apprentice asks you, just say you like it. This will never go wrong.
But once the young apprentice asks him to explain why he likes it, he will be at a loss, as this matter may be more serious than just saying that he doesn't like it.
Sang Yunqi thought about it over and over but couldn't come up with a good idea. For his little disciple's bad intentions, he really wanted to teach him a lesson, just like he did just now.
In the end, Sang Yunqi sank to the bottom of the water.
……
In the bedroom, Chu Xinglan changed into new underwear and lay comfortably on the soft big bed.
Thinking about the expression on his master's face just now, Chu Xinglan felt a sense of pleasure of successful revenge. It turned out that it was very reasonable to give someone a taste of his own medicine. The ancients were right.
Turning over, Chu Xinglan thought about what he had drawn at the bottom of the hot spring pool, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If he wasn't afraid of being trapped in the hot spring and unable to get out, he really wanted to observe his master's expression up close, without missing a single detail.
But soon, Chu Xinglan sighed again, feeling indescribably complicated in his heart.
Considering that I was pinned down today and couldn't even turn over, I was afraid that the scene in my painting would never come true in this lifetime.
Moreover, his master has demonstrated his attitude through practical actions, so it is impossible to expect him to do it voluntarily.
Chu Xinglan lay on the bed, thinking about all sorts of things, and soon fell asleep in a daze.
When Sang Yunqi came back, what he saw was his little disciple sleeping in a disarray, looking completely ungraceful.
This made Sang Yunqi, who came out with a rage and was planning to settle a score, lose his temper instantly.
He walked to the bedside, looked at his little disciple's peaceful and relaxed expression, and laughed in his heart.
This guy did that and yet he could still lie on his bed and sleep so peacefully. I don’t know if he is too careless or if he simply thinks that I won’t teach him a lesson and is fearless.
When he thought about the scene he had just seen, he didn't know what expression to make.
His little disciple actually drew a fire avoidance picture that occupied the entire bottom of the pool. The protagonists in the painting were naturally him and his little disciple.
Compared with the lovely style of painting on the pool wall, that painting uses more realistic brushstrokes, and each stroke is very detailed and very visually impactful.
If it were just that, Sang Yunqi wouldn't think anything of it. He might even think that his little disciple was a good painter and that he could let him paint a few more paintings for collection when there was a chance.
However, the person being pressed down in the painting was clearly himself, and the expression on his face was so unbearable that he could not bear to look at it.
The ominous premonition did not come out of nowhere. He really felt angry and amused.
Come to think of it, he had considered this matter since he realized what he was thinking, especially after Fan Lou gave them two books on dual cultivation techniques.
But he really didn't expect that his little apprentice was so ambitious and so unclear about his own positioning.