"Of course not. As long as it is the teacher that Xiaoshanjun likes, he must be extremely outstanding. How can a poor nun say anything about His Highness's choice?"
Master Fanshu smiled helplessly in her heart, how could she care about this little enemy choosing his own teacher.
Although the little tiger looks just like her, he seems to have a weak temperament and is indifferent to everyone and everything.
But it was precisely because of this that she was convinced that this young highness actually had his eyes higher than his head.
Even if they are outstanding golden immortals or ancient hidden immortals, in her eyes, they are all like clouds and smoke as soon as the breeze falls.
If you want to choose one of these four people to be the teacher, it might be really difficult for someone else to make the choice.
But the little tiger's apprenticeship is probably all based on his eyes, his heart, and his nature, right?
But this is fine, no matter what, these four people all have a way to temporarily extend her life. If you choose one at random, the result will not be much worse, no matter how bad it is.
Hearing what Master Fanshu said, the little tiger suddenly became energetic, his eyes suddenly brightened, and instantly, the tearing wound caused by the evil spirit in his heart no longer hurt.
She pushed away Master Fanshu's arms very neatly. She no longer looked as weak and sluggish as before, and jumped up from her desk in high spirits.
"Ahem..." She coughed twice.
First, she pretended to be an old gentleman in school carefully arranging her clothes, and then she put her hands on her body in a serious manner, and her movements were full of maturity and stability that was not in line with her grade.
It's just that the little tiger looks more immature than her actual age. Her behavior makes her look a bit naive and cute.
Since Mr. Sumirefu met Xiaoshanjun, he has never seen her so serious and meticulous. He let out a light snort in his mouth and said with a smile: "This is another new trick that Mr. Xiaoshan wants to use to tease people.
Already?"
He didn't think that there was anyone else in this world who could be truly convinced by this young highness.
After all, when he was a young boy, when he met the little tiger in the Kunlun Mountains, she had never had any intention of respecting the saint empress, her biological mother.
And to be able to make her act so carefully that there is no edge at all, Sumire Mansion really can't think of any other reason besides thinking that she has another bad idea to deceive others.
He knew that Master Fanshu had left the choice to Little Tiger herself at this moment. Even though he had a great advantage at this moment, the other three immortals were definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
At this moment, in order for the little tiger to really pay attention to him, he naturally opened his mouth to attract her regardless of his identity.
Anyway, he is young and is different from these old immortals who are highly respected and self-reliant.
He can be unsteady, he can have the frivolous spirit of a young man, and he can even use this kind of mean and mocking yet playful tone that escapes intimacy due to his own little thoughts.
After all, the emotions of young people are always mixed with love and hate, and they grow up in the confusion between disgust and like.
After all, compared to these old and sluggish immortals, he is similar in age to the little tiger, and they are equally energetic.
When two people hate each other and fight, isn't it the beginning of a kind of love?
Sumire smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at the little tiger with a playful look that concealed just the right amount of doting.
Taoist Master Lianyue smiled indifferently and said: "After all, it is the human nature of a young man, but he really can't stand on the stage."
Jinfu didn't take it seriously, and he could naturally tell that the words were a sarcastic reference to his dog meat being unable to serve at the banquet.
It's just that it doesn't matter to him whether he can get on the stage or not.
The important thing is that this juvenile method only works for children like Little Tiger.
Although Sumirefu-kun is not very ambitious, he may not be as good as these three old monsters in the world of cultivation elsewhere, but when it comes to dealing with girls, he thinks he is still slightly better.
This little tiger has always been kind to him, and today's attitude is so serious and formal. It seems that he is thinking about how to deal with him.
That's okay.
The worst case scenario is that he took the initiative to play into her scheme, tricking her into being a good boy and making her happy.
But who would have expected that under the expectant gaze of Sumire Mansion, the little tiger walked straight into the crowd without even the slightest trace of him in the corner of his eyes.
The look on her little face was extremely serious, and the many immortals who met her eyes couldn't help but look stern.
I actually felt an inexplicable sense of oppression on this little tiger highness.
Even though his eyes were in contact with hers, he could still feel that her eyes were not fixed on him.
Unconsciously, they dispersed one after another.
The three immortals looked towards her.
Master Fanshu frowned.
The smile on Sumire's face froze instantly.
Because they discovered that the direction the little tiger looked at and the direction he took was not any of the four of them at all.
Is it possible that the little tiger's eyes are like a torch, and among these many immortals, there is an even more unimaginable powerful ancient immortal hidden?
Balian looked at the crowd of immortals and crowds of people in front of him, which were gradually separating to the left and right like a tide, and he began to feel uneasy for no reason.
He subconsciously closed the hat on his head. Although few people in this outsider's mountain have seen his appearance, they only knew that there was a corpse demon imprisoned in the mountain, but they didn't know what it looked like.
But it would cause unnecessary trouble. Bailian simply dressed up in disguise. A large bamboo hat was enough to cover most of his face. With his aura restrained, he mingled among this group of immortals with powerful spiritual energy.
Inconspicuous.
Even if his biological father is here, it would be very difficult to find him among the crowd at once.
He and the little tiger have only met each other a few times. It would be unbelievable to say that he could be recognized at a glance just from the moment he saluted.
Thinking of this, Balian couldn't help but raise his hand, gently pinched the brim of the hat with his fingers, and pushed the wide hat down, almost forcing his entire face into shadow.
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But his small and hidden movements seemed to be discovered by the little tiger.
She suddenly raised her head, and there was a hint of nervousness in her expression, but soon the nervousness was suppressed by her force.
Her serene appearance had not changed at all, and her clothes were blown up by the wind to lift the unique young curves of a girl. However, no matter how strong the wind blowing in from outside the hospital, her suddenly quickened pace was still not rude in the slightest.
She was as light and graceful as a gust of wind, and she moved swiftly and calmly among the crowds that had not yet had time to avoid them.
The delicate little face can even be seen to have an awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament that suits her status as a tiger. She can only make a few gestures, but her figure is as straight as a strong bamboo, which looks indescribably pleasing to the eye.
I saw her walking quickly in a few steps, flying past several immortals whose faces I didn't even see clearly, and came straight in front of Balian.
The moment Balian's fingers touched the brim of his hat, he saw her kneeling on the straw mat of the school.
The posture of the kneeling person seemed to have been practiced many times. It was calm, natural and graceful. Even when he knelt down, he followed the indescribable smoothness of the force, kneeling on the ground and sliding all the way to Bailian's body. Front of leg.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his limp body bumped into Balian's body.
Not to mention this neat kneeling, which directly made all the immortals dumbfounded. Next, His Highness knelt down with his back straight, and he really performed a grand ceremony of kneeling three times and bowing nine times.
His small forehead, which was as white as snow, immediately turned a large amount of red, visible to the naked eye.
In the silence, the arrogant and arrogant little tiger prince kowtowed and bowed before his eyes. Then he stretched out his two slender arms and hugged Baili in a smooth movement. Ann's thighs.
She raised her head, revealing an innocent and pleasant face, and said clearly and loudly: "Sir, you have given me the gift, and you will be mine from now on!"
Master Fanshu: "..."
Three Immortals: "..."
Sumirefu: "..."
So after all this picking and choosing, who did I choose to be my master?
The veins on Sumire's forehead throbbed and throbbed, and a frightening blood color appeared on her neck.
He really didn't understand how he was inferior to this guy who was hiding his head and showing off his tail.
Compared to everyone else, Bailian was even more speechless than them.
How come he granted her the gift and became hers?
This tone doesn't sound like he's asking for a disciple, but rather like he's robbing a common man.
The fingers on the brim of the hat pressed again and again, hiding and hiding the face in the shadow.
It's obviously of no use.
The more his fingers pressed down, the more opportunities he gave this guy. The more innocent his face became, pretending to be ignorant, poking his head under him, tilting his head up to look at him.
If we continue to cover up like this, we will be guilty of committing crimes, which is very despicable.
Balian had no choice but to lift the brim of his hat, sighed, and said, "I have no intention of accepting a disciple. You seem to be worshiping the wrong person by kneeling down..."
While speaking, he also tried to pull out his own leg that was being hugged.
However, this guy is petite and cute, but when he is held on his lap, he has the power of Lin Daiyu to pull up a weeping willow...
The little tiger raised his little face, resting his snow-white chin on Bailian's thigh, and said seriously: "If sir, you had no intention of accepting me as your disciple, why did you appear in the Spring and Autumn Palace today? Everyone knows that my mother-in-law wants to be my disciple.
Looking for a master who is gentle, kind, handsome and powerful, now that the Spring and Autumn Palace is open to the public, it is also intended to recruit talents and select good teachers. Do you want to deny this, sir?"
Balian: "..."
This gentle, kind, handsome and powerful...
He believed that it was definitely not the original words of the empress.
"Your Highness the Tiger!"
Jinfu spoke with a cold face and a rather bored expression, staring at Bailian's face with gloomy eyes, and said: "I don't know who this fellow Taoist is, who can attract His Highness the Tiger King to be like this."
Much favor.”
The inner turmoil in his heart was really difficult to calm down.
This kind of drama of falling in love, killing each other, and flirting and flirting between young people was originally prepared by him for himself.
But this little tiger actually showed no pretense to himself, but instead showed kindness to an inconspicuous outsider with such bottomless and unprincipled kindness!
This made what Sumirefu had carefully prepared for him today feel very ridiculous and worthless.
The reason he came here today was not to put his face in front of her and have her trample on him like this!
Immortal Changle and Venerable Lianhua frowned secretly, their faces dark.
They had met Bai Lian before in the Zhongtian Palace.
That day, Taoist Master Lianyue was not among them. He didn't know Bailian and just cast a curious look at him.
He remembered that when he was saluting just now, this young man was one of the few who did not bend down to salute.
I didn't pay much attention just now.
But now after a little induction test, it seems that this young man is not an ancient immortal from the Longmen era and their generation.
This young man looks very young, but his bone age is also extremely young, not even twenty years old, and even younger than that Sumirefu-kun.
I don't know who the youngster is, but he can attract the favor of the little tiger.
After all, Taoist Master Lianyue was someone who had come before him. He couldn't help stroking his long beard and smiling, saying: "Your Highness, choosing a teacher is no child's play."
The little tiger turned his head, glared at him fiercely, and said: "I already bowed down and bowed down as a disciple, so how could this be child's play?!"
Taoist Master Lianyue joked and said, "Your Highness's cannibalistic look doesn't look like he is a disciple. It looks like he wants to steal his husband."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.
Balian was so embarrassed.
It's not that he was embarrassed by what he said, but because he really didn't know how embarrassing it would be if these people thought of this after they knew his identity later.
What's terrible is that the guy holding his thigh actually thought about the words of Lord Lianyue for a long time.
After a while, she said again: "My husband's words are not impossible, but now, my life is difficult to survive, and the evil spirit cannot be eradicated. My mother-in-law will definitely not allow me to get married. Even if this is the case, then I will become a disciple first."
.”
Lord Lianyue couldn't help laughing.
It’s better to become a disciple first...
Listening to Xiaoshanjun's tone, could it be that he is still thinking about becoming a disciple first, and then thinking about how to trick his husband into getting married?
Although Kunlun Mountain is a place beyond the six realms, there is not much control by secular etiquette.
But you can't violate the general ethics and do things that make master and disciple affectionate.
It seems that this little Highness is still very young after all, and many truths in the world are yet to be understood, and even she may not be able to understand them.
Taoist Lord Lianyue was not good at dealing with this kind of kid who was trying to get into trouble, so he had no choice but to wink at the Master Fanshu.
Master Fanshu's face didn't look very good at the moment. How could she not see that Bai Lian was still young? It seems that both his age and abilities were far from suitable for the identity of Master Tiger.
She had always known that the little tiger had a precocious temper.
Who would have thought that he could be so ignorant? At the critical moment, his temper could not escape the thoughts of his little daughter's family.
She was asked to choose her own teacher. In this school full of immortals, she didn't choose the one who was most suitable for her, but actually picked the most handsome one!
Master Fanshu's Taoist heart, which has been as solid as a rock for many years, was really angered at this moment.