Leng Chengran just wanted to take the little girl over and spank her.
You heartless little girl, there are indeed twenty-five disciples on the mountain, ten of them officially, and the other fifteen are just staying on the mountain.
But whether it was formal or informal, who was he as kind to as this little winter melon? She actually only cared about him as if he gave her one-twenty-sixth.
What a heartless little winter melon.
But that's what Leng Chengran was thinking in his heart.
Not to mention spanking her, even though he knew that this little girl was a deceitful little crybaby and her tears were all lies, he couldn't bear to watch her cry. If he really spanked her, how could he do it!
I had no choice but to bring his little apprentice with red eyes over, "Good boy, Winter Melon, Master loves you the most. No matter how many more disciples are accepted in the mountain in the future, Master's concern for you will not diminish."
The little girl opened her short little arms and hugged the master, but she still looked worried, "Will the master always care about me the most and like me the most?"
With his previous experience, Leng Chengran suddenly felt that this was a trap...
But he admitted that it was a trick. He just didn't want to see any disappointment or aggrieved look on this little girl's face, so what could he do.
You can only know that it is a trap and jump down without hesitation.
Touching her little head, Leng Chengran assured her seriously, "Master will always care about and like Ruirui the most."
It turns out that this doesn’t seem to be a trap today…
Because after hearing these words, the little girl didn't become happy at all, but seemed even sadder.
"But..." After saying just two words, the little girl's tears suddenly fell down, "But if this happens, Master's wife will be unhappy!"
"Am I going to delay Master's search for a wife..."
The little girl was so worried and guilty, tears falling down her cheeks, "What should I do?"
As a well-behaved and honest little girl, these issues must be very complicated for her.
So the little girl held her little hand and thought about it for a while before finally thinking of a solution——
"Then how about I become Master's wife? I won't be jealous of myself!" The little girl puffed up her face and seriously proved that she was very considerate.
Leng Chengran: "..."
Why does he think...his little apprentice is so cute?
He was very fond of this methodical way of tricking people, his little appearance that could always find new tricks, his acting skills, and his shady cleverness that could deceive people into being stunned.
The little girl was still pulling on his sleeves and acting coquettishly. "Master, when I grow up, can I be your wife? I will be a good wife, because I really like Master!"
"..." Leng Chengran felt a little hot on his face.
Hey, I'm a little embarrassed to hear such a straightforward confession.
But the little girl was very generous and tried hard to prove that she was not just talking nonsense, "Really! Master blushes so beautifully, how could I not like Master?"
Leng Chengran, who was molested again: "..."
In fact, he could hardly bear it any longer, and his stomach hurt a little from holding back his laughter.
But if he laughs now... he will really have to live a life of eating three meals a day and being teased...
So Leng Chengran said seriously with a straight face, "Good boy, you have to be a good winter melon. Things like getting married and having a wife, those things are only considered by watermelons and pumpkins."