Lu Wenjun's excited voice came from far away.
Mu Shiyue turned around and saw Lu Wenjun running towards him with an excited and ecstatic look on his face.
“Master!”
Lu Wenjun rushed to Mu Shiyue, his voice trembling with excitement, "The seed I gave you sprouted?!"
"Ah? It seems so, right?"
Lu Wenjun didn't have much hope for the seed that his father had left for him.
She would give the seeds to her master to plant, just because she wanted to do it, without thinking too much about it.
She never expected that this seed would grow less than a month after she left the sect!
It grew more than ten centimeters tall and had several leaves!
God knows how excited she was when she saw this sapling just now!
Although it is still a long way from growing up and bearing fruit, it has grown!
Lu Wenjun threw himself into Mu Shiyue's arms and burst into tears.
During this period of time, she did find that her master was different from before.
She also heard her fellow practitioners’ faith and admiration for Master.
However, this was not as shocking as what she had witnessed with her own eyes!
Master is truly amazing!
She could actually make the Wuhantian fruit grow here!
This is not the demon world!
Master's deeds were far beyond her imagination!
Being hugged by the little disciple, Mu Shiyue was a little confused. Is he so excited?
Hearing Lu Wenjun sobbing, she patted her shoulder and said, "Oh, there's no need to be so excited. Don't cry, don't cry~"
Mu Shiyue was a little dazed, as if this scene had happened before.
Why are her disciples so sentimental and emotional?
“Wow, wow, wow… Master, you are so awesome!” Lu Wenjun hugged Mu Shiyue and refused to let go.
After hugging his master, Lu Wenjun discovered that there was a strange smell on his master.
The smell helped her relax her tense and excited emotions, and made her reluctant to let go.
This tastes like dear!
Mu Shiyue had no idea that her young disciple had such disrespectful thoughts in his mind. She patted Lu Wenjun on the shoulder and said, "Stop it, stop it. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't get excited."
The others looked at Lu Wenjun's actions and said nothing.
Qin Yivi and Jiang Yunnuan looked at each other and felt a sense of empathy.
They had also cried while hugging their master before.
I have to say, it is really comfortable to be held by Master, and it makes them feel relaxed.
Xin Jinrui and the other men looked at each other with a bit of longing, but didn't dare to say anything.
Although they are master and disciple, there are differences between men and women.
They are all over 60 years old, how could they dare to hug and kiss the master?
As a girl, she can hug her master without hesitation!
The somewhat complicated and awkward atmosphere was broken by Little Tiger.
“Ouch!”
Little Tiger had finished eating his steamed bun. Seeing them hugging each other, he jumped from the ground and landed on Lu Wenjun's head.
Lu Wenjun, who was crying happily: "..."
"Aoao~" The little tiger stepped on Lu Wenjun's head, and its furry head moved close to Mu Shiyue, asking to be touched.
Mu Shiyue's mouth twitched, and he pushed its head away, "Get out of here!"
Little Tiger Bao jumped down to the ground reluctantly.
This action also broke the atmosphere on the scene.
Lu Wenjun came out of Mu Shiyue's arms, his eyes were wet, his little face was red, and he felt a little embarrassed.
"Come on, stop crying." Mu Shiyue handed her a handkerchief. "You won't be pretty if you cry anymore."
Lu Wenjun took the handkerchief, wiped his tears, and smiled shyly.
After calming down, she asked, "Master, how do you grow it?"
"How do you plant it?"
"That's it." Lu Wenjun held up the leaf that Little Tiger had just plucked. "It's grown so big!"
"This." Mu Shiyue shook his head blankly, "I didn't do anything, it just grew on its own."
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