"It turns out that the master of the door has such a good figure!"
"Yes, no wonder the sect master refuses to accept female disciples... He must be afraid of incurring peach blossom debts."
"...but how old is Master? Why does he seem to be around twenty?" Is Master really as immortal as the rumors say?
"It's smooth, firm and elastic. This is the skin of young people..."
There is not much fun in life in the mountains. It is rare for everyone to have gossip, and as they talk, they become more and more taboo-free.
Leng Chengran: "..."
The cold feeling on his body told him that he had been stripped naked...
Although the mountain is full of men, the only person of the opposite sex is a little girl who is only six years old, but this does not mean that he is willing to lie here without clothes and be watched by others.
"Ning Yi."
"...It's Master." The named disciple finally remembered what he should do, and immediately took off his cloak and handed it to Master.
As worthy of being the master of a sect, with only a piece of cloth remaining on his body, Leng Chengran could still maintain an elegant and gentle smile, raised his wrist, and wrapped the cloak around his body.
After that, he raised his hand and made the group of onlookers at the door disperse.
As a result, he and a little girl were the only ones left in the kitchen.
Helian Rui didn't look at him, she was sitting by a large wooden basin with her little head tilted, and his stripped clothes were soaking in the wooden basin.
The little girl stared at the water in the basin with confusion, and then looked at her tiny palms, as if she didn't know how to wash them.
Leng Chengran looked at her obedient appearance with a smile, patted her head, "Okay, stop pretending."
He picked him up and said, "Are you full? Is there anything else you want to eat?"
Although he disguised himself as an ordinary person, his ridiculously gentle eyebrows and gentle and doting voice could serve as a model for coaxing a baby.
The child Helianrui looked at him eagerly, feeling that this look was even comparable to the look when her father told her a bedtime story.
And his cooking is delicious.
It's a pity that he is much older than her.
A certain child gave him a big cross in his heart and asked expectantly, "Uncle, do you have a son?"
"No," Leng Chengran, who has always been single, asked her with a smile, "Why do you ask this?"
The little girl was a little disappointed, but she still answered honestly and quietly, "Because I want to find a husband-in-law."
"How old are you?" Leng Chengran was so amused that he laughed, pinched her cute and pink face, and deliberately teased her, "When you grow up, can I be your husband-in-law?"
The little girl frowned, "But when I grow up, you will be very old..."
Leng Chengran: "..."
How long has it been since he thought about his age? Even he has lost count, and there is absolutely no answer to this problem when he looks in the mirror.
His age has always been a secret. Legends from the outside world say that he is an immortal from heaven and can live forever.
But even if he is really immortal, he will still mind being called old, especially... he is indeed a little older than this little girl.
Okay, it's a lot bigger.
Looking at the little pig on the little girl's shoulder, Leng Chengran smiled and said, "Little girl, can I accept you as my apprentice?"
If there were outsiders present, their jaws would definitely drop.
This is the Qianli Sect that only accepts ten disciples per generation, and it definitely does not accept female disciples...
Not to mention an ordinary person, three years ago, Princess Pingran, the direct sister of the current Holy Emperor, wanted to come to Qianli Sect to become a disciple. She waited at the foot of the mountain for three days and three nights, but the master of the sect did not even see her.