"Then should I change my words and call the beauty master?" Qi Ran touched the back of her head with one hand, scratched her, and smiled a little silly.

"Just call Master." Ling Xiunao frowned slightly. It was really strange that a big man was called a beauty.

Qi Ran thought he was shy, and a heat flowed in his heart for no reason, which made his voice go down, "Okay, Master."

Speaking of which, this is the first time Ling Xiunao has accepted a disciple in a century.

He has always protected his shortcomings. The junior brothers and sisters in the sect were bullied by others. Ling Xiunao, one by one, and one by one, fucked directly to the man's home, making trouble, and even squandered half of his body's cultivation to vent his anger for his junior brothers and sisters.

Looking at Qi Ran's expression of enduring the pain in the wound, Ling Xiunao's eyebrows and eyes softened a lot.

“Sit on the steps.”

Qi Ran was stunned and sat down obediently.

Ling Xiunao turned around and squatted beside Qi Ran, "It will hurt if you take off your shoes and your soles are worn out."

"I, I will do it myself." Qi Ran stopped him, took off his shoes, looked frivolous and cynical. He was really panicked and beat "plop".

He didn't know what he was shy about.

"Fortunately, it hasn't been too long, otherwise the scars will be cracked, which will make it even more uncomfortable." Ling Xiunao did not dislike those feet that had been trampled on the mud and bloody.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a transparent stream of water, cleaned up the filth in the soles of his feet, and then applied the medicine powder he made to the Qiyan wound.

Since Ling Xiunao helped him clean the wound, Qi Ran quieted down and his eyes were shining.

Even though the wound was so painful that it was trembling because of a sudden foreign object touch, he never hummed.

He didn't want to leave a weak image in the beauty's heart.

Ling Xiunao treated the wound and raised his eyes and met a pair of eager eyes, which made him feel as if he was not wearing clothes and was straightforward and explicit.

"Ling Xiunao."

Qi Ran knew that he was exchanging his name with him, and immediately responded: "Qi Ran."

I will dye you my youthful years.

Ling Xiunao wrote down his disciple's name and sat down on the steps beside him, "I'll take you into the sect and recover your injuries first."

Qi Ran wanted to speak but stopped. He had to recover from his injuries for a few days. Could it be that they would have to stay here for four or five days? As an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to survive without food or water.

Ling Xiunao thought this mortal was quite interesting, and he didn't know what strange things were in his mind, and his expression was exposed.

"The medicine works very quickly, about a quarter of an hour, just wait."

"Yeah, listen to Master."

Qi Ran has already started to bring in the role. He smelled the cold fragrance of the air with joy, and felt that his boring life seemed to start from this moment to burst into a better future.

Ling Xiunao sat on the high stairs, his eyes lowered, his cold eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he looked at Qi Ran quietly.

Qi Ran just turned his head and raised his eyes to look at him.

Time and space seem to be frozen together.

The wind blows, the hairbands float, and the ink colors of the two similar ones intertwined each other.

One glance at it for thousands of years, as if love is determined for a lifetime.

"Okay, card, card, card!!!"

It took a long time for the director to recover from his senses, and a strong shocked look surged in his eyes.

This, is this tm acting?

If it weren't for the bird singing just now, he would have been addicted to this scene, as if he had really come to an age of fairy tales with a floating fairy spirit.

The last frame of looking at each other can be directly conferred a god!

As the director finished speaking, the extras and staff around him woke up as if they were enlightened, with almost horrified expressions.

This acting, movement, line skills, and expression, and handling all aspects are simply a killer of the actors and actresses.

What is the best actor and actress? Can you stay away from it?

Can you not be guided and even handle subtle expressions?

Can it be?

No, they can't!

But now there are two young actors, and they did it!

Incredible!
Chapter completed!