"Pooh."
"You brat, you even have a wife?"
Qin Luo rolled his eyes.
"Yes, I have."
"There are two more."
Ning Tian nodded with a smile.
"Keep bragging."
Qin Luo clearly didn't believe it, and then pulled Ling over, "Quick, take your little apprentice away."
"apprentice?"
Ning Tian raised an eyebrow, looking at Ling's icy and indifferent face, and couldn't help but smile with amusement: "Come on, call me Master?"
"Master."
It was meant to be a playful remark, but Ling spoke without any hesitation.
"..."
Ning Tian paused for a moment, then raised an eyebrow: "I don't have anything to teach you. Are you sure you still want to ask?"
Ling didn't speak, but simply nodded emphatically.
Upon seeing this.
Ning Tian frowned slightly. He didn't belong to this timeline and would have to go back sooner or later. He couldn't stay with Ling for long. Even if he became her master, Ling would have to rely on herself for her future cultivation.
"how?"
"Ning kid, Ling Ke already called you 'Master,' are you trying to just walk away and deny it?"
Qin Luo also came over at this moment and snorted.
"..."
Ning Tian remained silent, looking at Ling's icy expression but the glint in her eyes. He could only sigh helplessly and say seriously, "Fine, but I can't teach you much, nor can I teach you for long."
"You'll have to walk your own path from now on."
"Yes, Master."
Ling nodded.
Seeing this, Ning Tian sighed again.
He didn't know what Ling would achieve, but if possible, he really hoped to see him again a million years from now. Ling might die in the long river of time, or he might ride the waves.
everything.
It all depends on how strong the connection is.
"Let's go."
"Let's find another inn. The princess of Tianyu Imperial City will be choosing a consort in a few days. We need to hide during this time because after killing that fat fish, the entire Tianyu Imperial City is now searching for Ling."
Qin Luo looked around warily and then spoke to the two of them.
"Um."
"However, evading being wanted is very simple."
Ning Tian glanced at Ling, who was dressed in tattered clothes, disheveled, and covered in mud and grime, and said indifferently, "They have only seen Ling as a slave. All we need to do is change her into nicer clothes."
"Take Ling to the inn, I'll go buy her some clothes."
"Okay, sure."
Qin Luo nodded.
"That's not right."
"Why am I paying for the inn again? And you brat, didn't you say you had no money? If you have no money, why did you buy any clothes?"
"oh."
"Then use your money."
Ning Tian responded with an "oh".
"???"
"Are you kidding me?!"
Qin Luo was completely bewildered.
"You're not my father."
"Oh, you're right."
…
Half an hour later.
A new inn.
Ning Tian and Qin Luo both nodded in satisfaction as they looked at the completely transformed Ling. Ling had shed her tattered clothes and taken a bath, and now she was nothing like a slave.
"I didn't expect this girl to be so pretty."
Qin Luo said something.
Although Ling is not exactly a beauty that could topple kingdoms, her aloof little face has a unique charm, and she is clearly a beauty in the making. When she grows up, she will at least be a stunning beauty who can bring disaster to a region.
"What, are you going to arrange a marriage between our children?"
Ning Tian made a joke.
"Stand up my ass."
"I don't even have a son."
Qin Luo, with his fiery temper, simply rolled his eyes.
"Oh? You don't even have a son?" Ning Tian seemed to have thought of something, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Uncle Qin, you don't even have a wife, do you?"
"……Well."
Qin Luo paused abruptly, his face darkening, and he coughed dryly.
"No way, really? You don't even have a wife?"
Ning Tian stood aside like an old sly fox.
"You brat."
Qin Luo cursed loudly, but at the same time he was cursing, he felt wronged.
"You son of a bitch."
"You little brat, just you wait, I'll definitely marry a beautiful wife! Preferably one with a powerful background and lots of money!"
"Uncle Qin, I think you just want to find someone rich, don't you?"
"Cough cough...you brat, why are you speaking such blunt truths?"
The two teased each other, and although they had only known each other for a few days, they felt very familiar with each other.
Seeing this scene, Ling felt a pang in her heart.
seem…
It's been so long since I've felt this warm and cozy.
Over the next few days, Qin Luo inquired about news within the Heavenly Fish Imperial City while helping Ning Tian register for the preliminary selection of the imperial consort. Meanwhile, Ning Tian handed over the Cold God Technique to Ling at the inn.
Now that we've decided to accept Ling as our disciple...
Then naturally we should teach them everything we can.
…
Several days later.
"Damn it, this place is so heavily guarded. It seems we can only send you in to check it out, Ning boy. We're counting on you!" In the inn, Qin Luo patted Ning Tian on the shoulder and said slowly.
"Didn't you consider what would happen if I didn't get elected?"
Seeing that Qin Luo had placed all his hopes on him, Ning Tian couldn't help but twitch his lips.
"Disqualified?"
"That's impossible."
Without even thinking, Qin Luo said, "Although I'm very reluctant to admit it, you really are quite handsome. You're incomparable to those lousy fish. As long as the Heavenly Fish Princess isn't blind, you're definitely the one for her, right, Ling?"
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