The little old man's last prophecy was just to scare people, saying that daddy would be in a bloody disaster, but daddy was clearly a blessing in disguise.
Now hearing what the master said, Ruirui breathed a sigh of relief and happily praised her sister who was not even born yet.
Leng Chengran pinched her little face with a smile, "The little winter melon is also pretty."
But the little girl refused seriously, "Master, don't praise me."
Leng Chengran was stunned, "Why?"
"Master only treats me as a child now. I want to listen to Master's praise when I grow up!"
Leng Chengran patted her gently and said, "Silly Ruirui, how could Master only treat you as a child? Master clearly treats you as a little winter melon."
Ruirui rarely showed off her crying skills this time, but opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "Is that so..."
"Of course."
"So I'm just a little winter melon..." murmuring to herself, the little girl suddenly became happy, "Then from now on, I can watch the master when he takes a bath! Because I'm just a winter melon!"
The little girl was about to run out excitedly, "Master, I heard that you entered the stone room when you came back! I'll prepare hot water for you to take a bath!"
"...Ahem," Leng Chengran quickly pulled her back, "Master didn't mean that."
The little girl seemed very anxious and wanted to watch the master take a bath. She kicked her short legs and still wanted to run away. She asked hurriedly, "Then master doesn't just treat me as an ordinary child?"
"Yes." Of course not, this little winter melon is still his most precious little apprentice.
But before she could say the second half of her explanation, the little girl cheered, "It turns out that Master doesn't think I'm young, so I can confess my feelings freely in the future!"
"..." Leng Chengran admitted defeat, "Ruirui, master will take you to eat..."
As he said that, he was about to pick her up.
It must be dark now, the road in the back mountain is difficult to walk, and there is no lamp here, so he is afraid that his little apprentice will fall.
But the little girl refused to let him hold her today. She shook her little head sensibly and said, "Master is tired. I don't want Master to hold her."
What a cute little winter melon, Leng Chengran scratched her little nose again.
He was indeed tired. After talking for a while, his physical strength recovered a little, otherwise he might not even have the strength to stand up.
So he no longer forced himself, but after leaving the stone room, he held his little apprentice with extra caution.
Seeing that the master was fine, all the disciples dispersed.
There were not many people on the mountain to begin with, and Leng Chengran and the others had just returned, so the disciples all ran to the kitchen, wanting to prepare a sumptuous feast to help their master catch the wind and wash away the dust.
The little girl obediently let her master lead her, then suddenly raised her head and said, "Master, you are so kind to me."
Leng Chengran knew that she was still talking about spying on the secret, "Ruirui is such a cute little winter melon, no one can bear to treat you badly."
The little girl disagreed. After she left home, she met many bad people.
And even people who are friendly to her will not give up a hundred years of cultivation for her.
The little girl shook Master's hand and said, "Master, although I am sad, I am also very happy."
"Oh? Why?"
"I don't like Master making such a big sacrifice for me, but I feel that I have fallen in love with a very good person. He is very good and treats me very well. Master, I am really happy.
ah."
"..." Leng Chengran's face felt a little hot at these simple and straightforward words, but he also felt warm in his heart.