The old black man scratched his hair and felt a little embarrassed: "You don't like black? What color does our little disciple like? Otherwise, master finds the person who made Zi Mu's wet cloak and asks him to give it to our little disciple.
Customize one for me, yes! That’s it!”
The more the old man thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.
"Master, do you know who made Zi Mu's wet cloak?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"Isn't he that kid from the Ziyun family? This matter is your master's fault!" Old Man Hei assured him.
Situ Hongjun almost passed away in one breath.
The Ziyun family... that is not an ordinary family, it is one of the eight wealthy families after the four super hidden families.
In the Central Continent, he is also a famous existence, right? Probably only someone like Old Man Hei would say such words as "that boy from the Ziyun family".
Situ Hongjun was even more determined to be Old Man Hei's apprentice.
So, he knelt and walked to the black-robed head, and kowtowed respectfully: "Senior Hei, please accept this junior as your disciple! No matter what hardships I have, I can endure it! After I complete my studies, I am willing to go through fire and water for my master without hesitation.
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The old man Hei was trying his best to please his precious little apprentice. He almost caught the idea after a flash of inspiration, but was interrupted by this kid again!
The old man Hei expressed his dissatisfaction: "You kid, get up quickly!"
Situ Hongjun's handsome face was sullen and his eyes were determined: "If the master refuses to accept the disciple, the disciple will not stand up!"
He wants to impress Master with his sincerity!
Who would have thought that Old Man Hei's face turned really dark now: "Kneel down if you like or not, it's none of my business if you kneel to death!"
Turning his face, the old black man's face was so soft that he could cry: "Good disciple, how are you practicing the Space Mystic Body Divine Art? Is there anything you don't understand? Do you understand the first secret of Mystic Body? Oh, I understand.
Ah, what about the second level? Have you realized it? You have realized it all. Oh my dear disciple is so smart..."
Situ Hongjun is about to cry!
Who doesn’t know that Old Man Hei’s mystical secrets have a total of one hundred and eight levels? Now that little girl has only comprehended two levels, Old Man Hei is praising him to the sky...
The old black man and his precious apprentice drifted away and soon disappeared deep into the forest.
Situ Hongjun was still kneeling there as straight as an ancient pine.
Situ Hongjun firmly believes that he is sincere and will eventually impress his master one day! Old Man Hei will definitely accept him as his apprentice! He has worked hard for countless years for this day!
As for that little girl... Situ Hongjun almost wants to cry when he thinks about it.
People are so irritating in this world. That little girl seems to have only average strength. How can Old Man Hei pamper her like this? She can’t be Old Man Hei’s illegitimate daughter, right? Then why not...seduce this little junior sister secretly?
?As long as the younger junior sister takes a fancy to him and sees the way master dotes on the younger junior sister, isn't it easy to catch him?
Thinking of this, Situ Hongjun shook out his slightly creased robe, straightened his forehead and hair, and adjusted his appearance to the best condition.
However, God is not good at it.
I don't know when it started, but it started to rain.
Moreover, this is the depths of the dark night forest. Above the lush branches and leaves, the rainwater gathers in strips and falls downwards.
I don’t know if Situ Hongjun was particularly unlucky. There happened to be a stripe above his forehead, so the rain poured down on his forehead.
Situ Hongjun could use his skills to block the pouring rain, or he could change his position so that he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.