Mu Qingran coaxed softly, "Your mouth is almost upturned to the sky, what's wrong, are you not convinced?"
Jing Shengzhu stretched out his fingers and gently pinched Mu Qingran's waist.
Then he made a face and left.
Mu Qingran: This little girl really likes me. She didn’t even dare to pinch me hard.
After the old emperor gave the rewards, he sat on the prime minister's chair with a smile.
In the courtyard, craftsmen from all over the world surrounded Jing Shengtian, being polite and fawning.
Jing Shengtian smiled and walked towards Leng Mu: "Senior, my woodworking skills are far inferior to yours. I won today by luck. You don't have to call me Master?"
What he actually wanted to say was that no one heard the bet and there was no need to pay attention to it.
But Leng Mu knelt down again: "Why, Master, just because I lost my right arm, do you think I'm useless?"
He drew his sword sadly and said, "Since Master despises me, I have no choice but to die."
The sword was kicked away by Jing Shengtian.
"My third nephew is so silly. If he wants to be my apprentice, then just do it. We can even go on a trip to Tianyin Country when we have time."
[This Leng Mu has so many admirers over there. If you become his master, then I, your aunt, will also be admired.]
[The more friends you have, the easier it is to walk the road.] This is such a simple truth that you don’t even know.
Jing Shengtian heard his aunt's thoughts and no longer hesitated, "Okay, disciple, get up quickly."
Leng Mu was excited: "Are you really willing?"
"Yeah." Jing Shengtian just helped Leng Mu up.
At this time, two people climbed over the wall and entered the yard.
With a thud, it fell to the ground.
Leng Mu looked up.
Yo.
Aren’t those his two disciples who are still alive in this world?
“Master—”
Jing Shengtian was stunned for a moment.
"Master, these are your two grand-disciples." Leng Mu pulled up Pi Shu and Lao Bantou with his left hand, raised his foot and kicked them in front of Jing Shengtian, "Quick, call them Grandmaster."
Then, in public, Jing Qiaoqiao watched her third nephew become a famous master.
My third nephew has an apprentice now. I'm his aunt. Wow, I'm a super senior person too.
"Wait for me for a moment." Jing Shengtian pushed through the crowd, walked to the old emperor and knelt down, "Your Majesty, I have an unwelcome request."
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