The man remained silent.
After a long time, he said, "Our master-disciple relationship has ended. I am no longer your master."
Lin Zhenzhen's pupils slowly dilated, and she opened her mouth.
A bitter expression, a half-smile, appeared on his face.
"Yeah?"
"But only my master and my senior brothers and sisters call me Xiao Qi."
So the man hesitated and changed his address: "Lin Zhen".
You shouldn't have such thoughts.
His voice was cold and devoid of emotion, as if he hadn't come to reminisce but to judge her.
Lin Zhenzhen chuckled softly: "I don't understand, what do you mean by 'like this'?"
She curved her eyes into a smile, a hint of allure in her innocent expression: "Hmm? Lotus Flower Immortal?"
[Ding dong! Congratulations, host, regret value +1, current progress 1/5, keyword: Lotus Flower Master]
A strange fluctuation emanated from the air.
Immediately after, the person in front of them took two steps forward.
Although he knew that what he saw before him was most likely just a wisp of primordial spirit, not the true body.
However, Lin Zhenzhen was still forced to take two steps back by the powerful pressure emanating from him.
Is it because his primordial spirit clone inherently possesses such a terrifying aura?
Or was it because he was deliberately trying to intimidate him in this way?
Lin Zhenzhen couldn't tell the difference for a moment.
Regardless, the physiological tears just rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably.
The man stopped in his tracks.
"Yan Feichen, stay away from him."
"impossible."
Tears still clung to Lin Zhenzhen's cheeks, yet she still managed a slight smile, as if determined to preserve her last shred of dignity.
The man's voice remained calm, but a closer listen revealed a hint of anger: "You can't afford the consequences of doing this."
"as a result of?"
Lin Zhenzhen's eyes moved slightly and landed on the person in front of her. Her eyes were stubborn, but her smile was somewhat mocking.
“Real person, I am not like you.”
"I can't be that ruthless to my own apprentice."
Just as the two were about to clash, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, interrupting their conversation.
"Master! Master!"
Lin Zhenzhen was slightly taken aback, then found the source of the sound.
She pulled out a golden communication talisman from her bosom, while Yan Feichen chattered on and on.
"I've finished making the peach blossom honey. It's cooling down now, and I'm waiting to bottle and seal it."
"If Master comes back early, I'll save some and add it directly to the glutinous rice balls later."
"Master, are you listening?"
"I'm here." Lin Zhenzhen turned her head away, avoiding the person's gaze. "Leave some more, I like sweets."
"Okay!"
The man watched Lin Zhenzhen in silence until the communication talisman in her hand turned to ashes and was scattered by a gust of wind.
He felt as if he himself was stained with some mottled black spots, which brought him some unexpected emotional fluctuations.
This shouldn't be the case, this shouldn't be the case.
"Lin Zhen, one wrong step leads to another. That's all I have to say. Take heed of this."
The man's figure gradually dissipated, becoming transparent, and finally disappeared completely.
After confirming that he had left, Lin Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief.
[Host, are you afraid of the male protagonist in this book?]
【I'm scared.】 Lin Zhenzhen reached up and touched the back of her neck, and sure enough, her hand was wet.
She expressionlessly wiped her hands on the hem of her skirt: "I'm afraid he'll hit me; he seems very fierce."
They can't win a fight, and they can't run away. They can only take the beating one-sidedly. How can they not be afraid?
[Fierce? The male lead is portrayed as a gentle and refined gentleman.]
The reason Lin Zhenzhen thought he was fierce was because he was unpredictable.
Not only was his cultivation level unfathomable, but Lin Zhenzhen also couldn't fathom his thoughts.
Moreover, despite my best efforts, including increasing my jealousy and regret levels, my love level hasn't changed at all.
It seems he might feel guilty or have an inexplicable possessiveness towards this young apprentice, but he doesn't seem to have any romantic feelings for her.
The sect leader is right; all of this was just the original owner's wishful thinking.
This side quest is probably going to be very difficult to complete.
The system quickly chimed in with encouragement: "Don't be discouraged, host! Side quests offer generous contribution point rewards!"
Come on.
Lin Zhenzhen shook her head: "I'm tired and want to rest, stop nagging."
She took out a communication talisman and lit it: "Little apprentice!"
"Master, I am here."
Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile: "I'll be back soon, are the glutinous rice balls ready?"
Yan Feichen said cheerfully, "I'll cook it right away, and it will be delivered to your residence in less than half an incense stick's time."
"No need for that trouble." Lin Zhenzhen's voice was broken by the wind. "Wait here, I'll come straight to your place."
"Okay! I'll get ready right away."
The system paused for a moment: [...Is this your way of resting?]
Yes, any objections?
No, no, no.
How could it dare to have any objections? It was just a pitiful, weak, and helpless little pig.
[Although you might think I'm stating the obvious, I still want to remind you that Yan Feichen's dislike level isn't full yet!]
[If you continue with this strategy, your affection level might skyrocket, but your dislike level won't be high enough to complete the main quest.]
"Tch, I know." Lin Zhenzhen lazily tossed her hair.
Also, next time, if you know you're saying something pointless, then don't say it.
Lin Zhenzhen knew, of course, that the favorability she cultivated with Yan Feichen had no effect on the main quest.
But she really wanted to see him, regardless of the mission or contribution points.
She couldn't explain why.
Maybe it really is because I'm tired.
In Lin Zhenzhen's memory, it seems that someone else cooked glutinous rice balls for her.
He spent a long time watching cooking tutorials and personally purchasing ingredients, but unfortunately, his cooking skills were still terrible.
But knowing he had a sweet tooth, he added a lot of brown sugar to the soup.
In the end, she drank the brown sugar water, while he ate the whole pot of glutinous rice balls that had turned into a mushy mess.
He ate while laughing and said, "You're so delicate, who else but me could put up with you?"
Delicate?
Lin Zhenzhen suddenly came to her senses and thought, "Have you gone mad?"
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been described as resilient, patient, and possessing a tenacious vitality like wild grass.
Even after entering the entertainment industry, he had already won numerous awards and achieved great success.
She doesn't use a stunt double when filming, and is known in the industry for her dedication and hard work.
Lin Zhenzhen found it somewhat absurd and funny. When did she have such a strange dream?
Why does this dream feel so real?
Why does her nose sting and she even feel an urge to burst into tears whenever she thinks of a man whose face she can't see?
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