When Sheng Ning and the others rushed back to Mo Jingchun's courtyard, they saw their beloved master lying flat on the ground.
His handsome face was charred black, but his golden robe remained bright and sparkled in the sunlight.
As a pill cultivator, Lu Jingshen was the first to rush forward and pry open Mo Jingchun's eyelids.
"Thank goodness, he's not dead."
Lu Qingan stepped forward, pinched his cheek, and seeing that his teeth were intact, breathed a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.
"Master, why are you running around like this? What good will it do you to scare us to death?"
Yu Ye came to Mo Jingchun's side and tugged at his sleeve. "Master, what kind of fabric is this robe made of? When you die, can you pass it on to me?"
While still chewing on a goose leg, Mo Jingchun, who had been feigning death, suddenly came back to life.
He sat up abruptly, holding up the goose leg charred by lightning, and pointed at Yu Ye, cursing, "You unfilial disciple! Your master sensed your troubles and went to help you out."
"And you, you actually...you actually..."
"I'd rather give this outfit to a dog than leave it to you!"
Sheng Ning stood to the side, her eyes twitching slightly as she watched this scene.
She turned her head to look at Su Daiyuan and asked him in a low voice, "Senior Brother, did Master ever run around like this before?"
On her way back, she overheard her fellow disciples saying that the master who appeared in the Taixu Sect earlier was actually a wisp of his aura.
Because the Heavenly Dao sensed his aura, the heavenly lightning appeared above the Taixu Sect along with him.
Su Daiyuan nodded. "Rarely, because the Invincible Sect usually doesn't go out. Occasionally, when Master is extremely hungry, he will send a wisp of his divine sense down the mountain to buy himself a roast goose."
However, none of them were successful.
Imagine the look of terror on the face of a roast goose vendor when they hear someone wants to buy roast goose but can't see the person.
In the end, all he could do was be struck by lightning while crying and begging his apprentices to buy him roast goose.
Sheng Ning knew that her master loved roast goose, but she never imagined that his love for it was to this extent.
Her gaze returned to Mo Jingchun, and seeing the glittering golden robes he wore, she continued, "Senior Brother, is it really true that Master's robes cannot be passed down to anyone?"
"Sheng Ning! I'm not deaf, I can hear you!"
Before Su Daiyuan could answer, Mo Jingchun, who had long since become accustomed to being struck by lightning, stood up.
He took a bite of the burnt goose leg, and his face, charred black from being split open, suddenly contorted into a grimace.
"My goose leg was charred and tastes awful."
As he spoke, he looked up at his little apprentice again, "Don't think that just because you bought me a roast goose and then secretly spoke ill of me behind my back, I can forgive you."
"Even if you buy me ten, no, twenty roast geese in the future, I might not be able to forgive you!"
Q: What will a socially anxious person become like after you get to know them well?
Sheng Ning looked at her master, who was jumping up and down in anger because of her, and a smile appeared on her face.
That's roughly what Mo Jingchun is like.
At first, he didn't even dare to look her in the eye, and he spoke to her haltingly.
Now, he can even blackmail her by pointing his finger at her.
Smiling, Sheng Ning raised her hand and touched her nose, then said with a smile, "Then I won't buy it."
Mo Jingchun's agitated expression instantly calmed down.
He glanced at the few unreliable disciples standing in front of him.
Finally, his gaze fell on the young apprentice whom his second apprentice had taken in.
He stepped forward, reached out and tugged at Sheng Ning's sleeve, his ears, blackened by the explosion, were slightly red. "You...you can talk to me about it again."
"It doesn't necessarily have to be ten or twenty roast geese. Maybe nine will be enough for your master to forgive you?"
Sheng Ning suppressed a laugh and frowned in feigned helplessness, "But Master said he wouldn't forgive his disciple even if there were twenty, so what's the use of nine roast geese?"
"Alright then, when I go down the mountain in the future, I won't bring back any roast goose for my master."
Her words completely enraged Mo Jingchun.
He cannot leave the hospital.
His apprentices were all petty and rarely brought him roast goose down the mountain.
Occasionally, when they went down the mountain on business, he would mention roast goose, but after returning to the sect, he would always forget about his roast goose.
Finally, the sect had a thoughtful little disciple, and every time he came back from going out, he would bring him roast goose.
How can you just decide not to bring it?
Mo Jingchun jumped up and down in a panic.
Sheng Ning and the others saw him turn around and run back into the house. A moment later, they saw him running out the door with a large pile of things in his arms, and he accidentally tripped over the threshold before he left.
If Su Daiyuan hadn't caught him with lightning speed, he would have definitely fallen flat on his face in front of everyone.
Mo Jingchun obediently thanked his eldest disciple. After he finished speaking, he ran to Sheng Ning and stuffed all the treasures in his arms into the latter's arms.
"Ah Ning, are you out of money? Master has plenty here. Give me eight roast geese, and I will forgive you."
As he spoke, he gestured the number 8, as if afraid that Sheng Ning might not understand or comprehend it.
Seeing the anxious look on his face, Sheng Ning smiled and stopped teasing him. "Don't worry, Master, your disciple will never forget."
As she spoke, she put all the treasures into her mustard seed bag.
Seeing Mo Jingchun continuing to gnaw on a charred goose leg, she frowned and stopped him, saying, "Master, you can't eat this."
Mo Jingchun immediately put on a protective expression, "It's okay! I can eat it after I bite off the skin. This is my last goose leg. They won't buy me any roast goose except for you..."
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