Yun Nie behaved well for several days in a row. In order to express his sincerity, he even chose a conservative and slow style in the competition.
Sang Yue felt that the child’s attitude was good. Although he was a little stubborn, he had made some progress.
So I just praised it.
Yun Nie asked: "Are the current results good enough?"
Sang Yue had already forgotten what he had said before: "Enough, enough."
Yun Nie was very happy, so happy that he spent the whole day following Sang Yue around.
Baili Mei came to play with him again, but now that he had no business to use as an excuse, Baili Mei couldn't even get Yun Nie to come.
He asked as usual: "Do you want to try to be with me?"
Yunnie said: "No, I don't like you. I already have someone I like."
Baili Mei was shocked. It had only been a few days and Yun Nie already had a target?
"who?"
Yun Nie: "My master."
Baili Mei: “Fuck.”
Baili Mei covered his chest and slowly became depressed.
Yun Nie was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Baili Mei said: "It has to be him. I don't have any chance at all."
On the day of the death statement, Immortal Lord Yuehua made a rare public appearance and removed the misty cover on his face.
After seeing the face of Yuehua Immortal Lord, Baili Mei felt ashamed of himself.
He had seen countless beauties in the Hehuan Sect, but they all pale in comparison to Immortal Monarch Yuehua.
Knowing that Yun Nie liked this person, Baili Mei no longer had the confidence to compete.
She is not as pretty as others, not as strong as others, and even her pectoral muscles are not as big as others!
Baili Mei said sadly: "I didn't expect that you look like a little old-fashioned, but you are actually quite a big shot."
Yun Nie: “?”
Baili Mei: "Why are you so surprised?"
Yun Nie: "I don't understand, where is it bigger?"
Baili Mei: "I thought you were a well-known and upright family and you all followed the rules, but you ended up having a master-disciple relationship."
Yun Nie: “Is it not possible?”
Baili Mei: "I heard that it is not allowed in famous and upright sects."
Yun Nie took out the disciple rules, glanced through them quickly, and said confidently, "It doesn't say that you can't do that."
Baili Mei shook his head and asked, "What does your master think?"
Yun Nie said modestly, "I haven't told Master yet."
"Qu Yu knows?"
“I don’t know.”
Baili Mei was about to speak but stopped, and finally said, "Don't tell Qu Yu yet. Discuss it with the Immortal Lord in private first, otherwise I'm afraid he will collapse."
Yun Nie accepted his suggestion and asked: "I want to become Master's Taoist partner. What should I prepare to confess to him?"
Baili Mei seems to be very experienced, so it would be a good idea to ask him.
Baili Mei, who had never played the role of a master-disciple romance, thought for a moment and said, "Immortal Lord Yuehua should have everything he needs. If you want to give him a gift, give him something thoughtful and a bouquet of flowers."
Yun Nie wrote it down solemnly and said that he would do it right away.
Baili Mei waved goodbye and looked at Yun Nie's receding back, and couldn't help but say silently in his heart: I wish you good luck.
The day when the Star Picking Club ends.
Yunnie achieved a good result of seventh place.
The Star Picking Club, which brings together young talents from all over the world, has achieved such results at such a young age, which can be said to be beyond expectations.
The overall performance of the world's number one sect was very good, and several leading teachers simply took their disciples out to hold a celebration banquet.
They kept eating until the moon was at its highest point in the sky, then they dispersed.
The Star Picking Party is over, if you want to have fun, go and have fun by yourself.
If you are tired and want to rest, just go back to Yunzhou.
After Yun Nie pulled Sang Yue back to Yun Zhou, he asked Sang Yue to wait outside the house for a while.
After a while, the door opened a crack, Yun Nie stuck his head out and said, "Master, come in quickly."
After entering, there was a jar of fine wine, three plates of snacks, and a vase of flowers on the small square table.
The master and the disciple sat opposite each other. Sang Yue played with the small wine glass, sniffed the mellow aroma, and said with a smile: "Want to celebrate alone with Master?"
It looks quite serious.
The window was open, with a cool breeze blowing and the cold moon shining brightly. A piece of gauze was lightly shrouded in the moonlight, and it shone in through the window, reflecting the clarity of frost and snow.
The peonies in the bottle are in full bloom, with thin and delicate petals layered over each other in a lovely light pink.
His most cherished treasure was sitting opposite him.
Yun Nie said, "Master, do you like this jar of wine?"
Sang Yue took a sip and tasted the flavor: "I like it. The color is deep, sweet and delicious, with the aroma of mulberries."
Yun Nie: "I have been learning to make wine all along. In the past, my skills were not good enough and I could not compare with the famous wines outside. Only this jar is the one that I am most satisfied with. It is made with mulberry trees and spring water from Yuehua Mountain, young leaves picked in spring and mulberries picked in summer."
Sang Yue smiled and said, "You are so thoughtful. I should celebrate for you today, but you prepared these for me."
Yun Nie said, "Because I have something to tell Master."
Sang Yue asked, "What's the matter?"
Yun Nie: "Please ask a question first, would you like to ask me? Is this the person that Master likes the most?"
Thinking of his disciple's jealousy in the past when he begged him not to have children, Sang Yue couldn't help laughing: "Of course, Master likes Xiao Nie the most."
Yun Nie smiled lightly and said happily, "Great, I like Master too, please become my Taoist partner!"
Sang Yue: "Hahahahaha you want to be a Taoist partner haha... huh?"
Yun Nie: "Master?"
The smile on Sang Yue's face gradually disappeared. He looked at Yun Nie in surprise and doubt. The thoughts in his eyes were like a surging undercurrent, so complicated that Yun Nie could not understand.
But he quickly looked away, at the wine in his hand, then at the flowers on the table and the moon outside the window.
Sang Yue understood why Yun Nie arranged the flowers.
He pondered for a moment and said helplessly: "This joke is not funny."
Yunnie explained: "I'm not kidding."
Yun Nie really didn't like to joke around, and everyone knew that. Sang Yue glared at him and said, "Little bastard, do you know what a Taoist couple is? Can you tell the difference between love and family affection?"
Yun Nie nodded: "Qu Yu and Baili Mei taught me a lot of things. I understand that Taoist couples are meant to be together for life. They can do many intimate things that other people can't do. Master also reminded me of this before."
It’s over, the apprentice is serious.
When he realized this, Sang Yue's hand trembled, and the exquisite cup fell onto the table, rolling to the ground.
Sang Yue stood up, paced with his hands behind his back, and walked faster and faster, his brows tightly furrowed.
Yun Nie was a little puzzled, but he understood that Sang Yue was definitely not in a good mood at the moment.
"Master... are you in a difficult situation?" Yun Nie raised his head. The cold moonlight illuminated him very clearly. The pair of dark eyes under the long eyelashes looked at Sang Yue without blinking.
"Master likes me and I like Master, but can't we be Taoist companions?"
Sang Yue paused, turned around and poked him hard on the forehead: "You and I are master and disciple, how can we easily violate the moral code? Besides, you... can you tell the difference between love and affection? You just confused your admiration for the elders with admiration, you little bastard, how can you say such things to your master casually, it's so irresponsible!"
Seeing that the master thought he was not serious, Yun Nie hurriedly said: "I know what admiration is. Qu Yu explained it to me very clearly. Master, don't worry."
Sang Yue was in a state of confusion, with a hint of anger between his brows: "This is against ethics and morality. If you tell others about it, they will laugh at you."
Yun Nie was puzzled and took out the "Disciple Code", turned to a few pages and said: "The book says that you should respect your teacher and respect your master from the bottom of your heart, and you can't be rude or disobedient. It doesn't say that you can't be a Taoist partner with your master."
Sang Yue was a little angry at first, and then he was made to laugh and cry. He rubbed his brows and said, "How can such a thing be written in a book?"
Yun Nie: "Since there is no prohibition, then it is okay, Master, please promise me."
He stood up and moved forward, grabbing Sang Yue's sleeve, trying to win Sang Yue's love by acting like a spoiled child: "Master, you said I'm good enough."
Sang Yue: “…”
It turns out that the little bastard has dug a hole for himself again.
Sang Yue ruthlessly pulled the sleeve out of his hand: "No!"
Yun Nie frowned slowly, wondering, "Master said he was afraid of being laughed at by others. Is this really so unacceptable?"
In fact, Sang Yue was not afraid of being laughed at by others. He had always suffered a lot of criticism, but if this reason could make Yun Nie give up, he didn't mind using it.
Before Sang Yue nodded, Yun Nie quickly took over his words and blocked his conversation:
"Master did something a few days ago that people were talking about and criticizing. At that time, he comforted me by saying that most people are fools and there is no need to get angry with them. It can be seen that Master is not afraid of being laughed at by the public. If they dare to gossip about me, I will kill them to prevent them from disturbing Master's mood."
Sang Yue: “…”
The disciple has finished speaking, what should I do?
There are naturally many ways to make people give up, but Sang Yue really couldn't bear to say something hurtful.
There was no sound but the cold moon and the cool breeze.
Yun Nie stood up slowly and thought out an answer: "I know. Master has never experienced love in more than 300 years. It must be because I don't understand it. It doesn't matter. Qu Yu told me that if you want to judge whether you love someone, there is a simple way."
He walked through the moonlight, stood in front of Sang Yue, looked into Sang Yue's eyes without flinching, and then quickly stripped himself naked.
Sang Yue was stunned, and froze.
Yun Nie showed off his body openly, with well-proportioned flesh and white and smooth skin. He used to be covered with scars and skinny, but was healed bit by bit by Sang Yue and became healthy and beautiful today.
The skin that is often seen without sunlight is very white, so white that it reflects the moonlight and looks like snow.
For the first time in his life, Sang Yue escaped from sight in a nearly embarrassing manner during the long period of more than three hundred years.
Sang Yue quickly raised his hand and with a wave, the clothes piled at his feet wrapped Yun Nie tightly again.
Yun Nie asked sincerely: "Master, do you have any special desires or aspirations for me? If so, it means you like me too. We can be Taoist companions."
Sang Yue: “?”
Sang Yue sneered, with some malice in his eyes. His gentle beauty became fierce and fierce, mixed with some evil spirit:
"Do you think adults are as innocent as children? We adults are very dirty. Even if we don't love someone, we can still have sex with them as long as they are pretty. So impulse and desire are not reliable at all!"
Yun Nie was surprised, and then he thought: "Master, would you be impulsive towards others? There are so many good-looking people at the Star Picking Party..."
Seeing that he was really thinking along with what he said, Sang Yue slapped him on the head and said, "Nonsense, of course not! Your master is not a beast who gets horny anytime and anywhere."
Yun Nie was happy again, his eyes sparkling, "Great, Master, do you have any desire for me? Go ahead if you want to. In fact, I dreamed of having sex with Master a few days ago. I want to do something intimate with Master."
Sang Yue: “???”
The blood in the mansion was surging. Sang Yue covered his chest and couldn't bear the depression. He turned his face away and said, "That's enough, stop talking nonsense!"
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Sang Yue: Young people may not abide by the ethics of martial arts, but I still want to talk about the ethics of teachers.
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