Hehe, Su Yin laughed dryly, and quickly waved his hand at Rong Hua, explaining, "Well, I didn't mean to belittle your strength, nor did I underestimate your personal charm. If you don't have a disciple now, you can take one in slowly. You have to believe that the future is bright."
Seeing the handsome man still silent, with his head slightly lowered, she wondered, had she really hurt his heart again? Seeing such a handsome man so sad, she suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. The little love in her heart suddenly exploded and expanded several times. She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, "If not, I can help you."
Seeing the handsome man's eyes lift slightly, Su Yin thought to himself, "That's a possibility!" Then he immediately said, "I, Su Yin, may not have any other skills, but I am a master of eloquence. Don't worry, I'm here. I promise that you will have countless disciples in the future." Su Yin patted his chest and promised. "And I promise that your disciples will all be white and plump. If anyone disobeys you, I will help you beat him up. Don't worry, let us work together to create a great and glorious future."
Su Yin slammed the table again, putting a perfect end to his beautiful fantasy.
Looking at Su Yin, who was so excited, looking forward to the future, and promising to lead him to create a beautiful new world, Rong Hua felt a wave of helplessness. He had been hailed as a genius among geniuses since childhood, mastering everything at a glance. He entered the Holy Cold at the age of twelve and became an immortal at the age of a hundred. He was hailed as one of the "Three Saints" and worshipped by countless people. Countless people wanted to become his disciples every year, and now, he was even rejected when he wanted to take a little girl as his disciple.
It's really interesting. Rong Hua held the cup tightly in Lingli's hand, thought about it, and finally did not tell the truth.
Finally, Rong Hua smiled at Su Yin with relief, "Then, I'll leave it to you."
I'll leave it to you, I'll leave it to you...
Oh my god, what did she promise again?
Blinded by the handsome man's smile, Su Yin kept repeating this sentence silently in her heart. As she thought about it, Su Yin couldn't help but feel the urge to slap herself a few times. She, she, she, had sold herself out again?
Rong Hua ignored Su Yin who was already in a state of dementia, and straightened up and stood up.
"Your room is at the back of the hall. I will let Qi Ye take you to familiarize yourself with the basic affairs of Shenghan Mountain. Get up at the hour of Mao tomorrow to practice."
Mao time, Mao time, Su Yin silently calculated in her heart, damn, six o'clock? Su Yin's eyes suddenly widened. No, she hadn't finished her wonderful college life yet.
Watching Rong Hua push open the door and walk out, Su Yin wanted to smack herself again. Did he look pitiful? Did he look pitiful? She had been deceived by that beautiful illusion again. As the only disciple of a lonely and arrogant master who had lived in emptiness for years, her future situation would be a hundred times more pitiful.
Rong Hua, who had already walked out, curled the corners of his mouth slightly behind him. It's true, it's so easy to fool.
After this long negotiation, he actually felt a little sympathy for Qian Yue. How did these two get along for so long? Qian Yue hadn't killed her, and even used his own spiritual power to save her, only to be discovered by him. This didn't seem like something Qian Yue could do.
Rong Hua looked up at the vast sky. Because, is she a five-element spiritualist? Or, is she still... maybe it will be more interesting in the future, right?
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