When Feng Chime heard the sound, her back suddenly stiffened, and her smile was not as it was at the beginning. She felt guilty and did not dare to look at Su Yunyan, "Master, what kind of child supporter is this? Why didn't I know?"
"You know the rules on the island. Ordinary people can't enter casually, otherwise they can only feed the sharks, you know." Su Yunyan pointed the chess piece on the chessboard and made a loud sound.
Feng Ling swallowed his saliva subconsciously and said with a smile: "Oh, Master, you believe me, I won't be the kind of person who does nonsense."
"Oh? Are you not a fool? When I was three years old, someone picked up a crocodile from someone who didn't know where, saying that it was for your senior brother and the others as a pet. When I was four years old, someone caught a giant crocodile from outside.
The lizard said it was to rub the backs of your senior brothers and the others. When I was five years old, I saw a parrot that was half a man tall and ate the flowers in my garden? Also, there are many things that Master cannot calculate with you in detail, so what do you do?
It's not just these two unreliable things!" Su Yunyan had a headache thinking about this little apprentice.
She has four female apprentices in total, but the youngest one gives her a headache. Every time she gets into trouble, she is ranked first, and then her kung fu never improves.
"Master, are you regretting accepting me as a disciple again? In fact, I don't want to, I also want Master to like me. But I have no choice, I...I...嘤嘤嘤!" said Feng Chime.
He lowered his head and got into Su Yunyan's arms.
She had a very good grasp of his master's temper. He was really sharp-tongued, especially towards her. As long as she cried, she would definitely make her master happy.
"Baby, don't you want Master to scold you?" Su Yunyan said and grabbed Feng Chime's little hand.
Feng Ling raised his head, nodded seriously, blinked his big eyes, and said sweetly: "I know Master is actually not willing to beat me, right?"
"Yes, what hurts Master the most is your little wind chime." Su Yunyan grabbed the ear of the wind chime, twisted it hard, and then sneered: "Wind chime, do you think being cute can be tolerated by master?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Master, the wind chime hurts so much." The wind chime closed its eyes and started to cry out the pain.
Su Yunyan sneered, "You are the little killer I trained, how can your pain tolerance be that bad?"
"Master, even if you are a little killer, she is still a girl. Girls are very delicate. Master, you have to believe me." Feng Chime's voice was louder than before.
Su Yunyan laughed angrily at the appearance of her little apprentice, and pinched her neck, "Say it again? Say it again, let me see? Are you still delicate? I see that you have an aura that makes me angry to death.
Bar."
"No, I am not that kind of person, Master, I am your little sweetheart!" Feng Ling blinked hard.
"Yes, Master, the wind chime is your treasure, your heart, your sweetmeal." Yas, who was watching the joke on the second floor, shouted loudly.
Feng Ling turned around and gave Yas a good look, and then continued: "Master, don't listen to my senior brother. I am your little cutie, your most well-behaved disciple!"
"I believe you! Feng Ling, you heard me clearly. There is no room for sand in Master's eyes. Just tell me the location of the child adopter!" Su Yunyan snorted coldly, "Master has many ways to find out by himself.
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"Then Master, just check it yourself. Why are you asking me like this?"