MTL - The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side-Chapter 39

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Mu Chen closed his eyes, his expression was gentle and quiet, and his slightly raised face was facing Gu Yunqi, who was lying on him, with a light-colored thin lips swaying and a little smile.

Gu Yunqi can no longer suppress the instigation of his heart, bow his head and kiss, go together in the past ten years, he will no longer restrain himself, and he has already been demon-loving, like an addictive poison | Medicine, want to kiss him, want to kiss him in his arms when he is awake, completely possess him, swallowed into the belly, blended into one, intertwined with each other... but he knows that it is not the time.

Gu Yunzhen was just a moment away, watching Mu Chen's long eyelashes trembled with shock, and immediately succumbed to his greedy *, changed the face that best gave Mu Chen a soft heart.

Mu Chen opened his eyes with anger, and his face was a shy little apprentice. He was watching him in panic, like a frightened bunny, as if he had a heavy word, this child can Scared to cry.

"You..." Mu Chen was speechless and couldn't speak. He could only yell at Gu Yunyu with anger and said it many times. The gangster dared to kiss his mouth, it was really dead!

"I like Master!" The gangster once again expressed his deep affection.

Mu Chen was cold-faced. He has heard this sentence countless times. He said that from an doll that still holds him to the present, he can’t make him feel soft now. He coldly asked: "You know what this action represents. ?"

"This can only be done for the most intimate people, and the teacher has taught it." The reason is quite sufficient.

Mu Chen angered: "Then you still..."

"Master is my closest person!" Gu Yunzhen interrupted Mu Chen's words, it seems quite aggrieved, as if to say that you are teaching, how can you now repent?

Mu Chen blocked his chest in one breath, and opened his mouth and couldn't find a reason to refute it. Then he was turned up by Gu Yunzhao's attitude. "You are a gangster! I dare to talk back!"

Gu Yunqi’s mouth was pumping, and he already knew his next fate – the corner penalty.

"Give me aside and squat!" Mu Chen raised his hand to the wall, very majestic.

Gu Yunxiao looked at me in the face of the corner, a sloppy robes, and the movements were very smooth.

Mu Chen suddenly felt that this kind of punishment that was not painful and itchy was useless to the younger apprentice. He pinched his eyebrows and faintly had some headaches. In the past ten years, Gu Yunyu used all his efforts, but now he always feels Where is not right, this child sticks to him too much. In these years, his character is gentle, but he has not seen his friends who have sincere friendship. Every day, apart from being entangled in himself, he has not seen anything serious about him.

At this point, a maid came over with a food box and saw Gu Yunyi squatting on the side, and the eyes flashed. These years, they have become accustomed to the awkwardness of both the teacher and the teacher. They are all strange, and she is still respectful. : "Where is the palace, where is the dinner?"

"Don't eat." Mu Chen didn't feel so guilty. He turned his face and saw the lid of the food box. There was a peony flower engraved on it. The surface was rugged and the petals were very three-dimensional. Mu Chen glimmered, and reached out and took the cover down. He knocked and found the woody, and the disciples who threw directly at the wall roots, coldly said: "Hey, this is a good reflection, not smashed."

Gu Yunqi grabbed his mouth and caught it. His face was a little stiff. The young master had learned to use tools. If you are smarter in the future, will you not be fooled?

If you have done something wrong, you have to punish it. But the pain still hurts in your heart. In the middle of the night, Mu Chen only let the apprentice get up, because when he passed the child, he was Gu Yun’s birthday. He was sixteen years old and grew up. Adult, I can't let him squat.

Gu Yunqi patted his knees and saw that Mu Chen had been facing himself, still sulking, and walked out with helplessness.

Mu Chen snorted with his eyes closed, and some unhappy, this stupid apprentice, actually climbed up and left, and did not say to him in a sentence, this is disobedience? Sure enough, it’s still less!

In a short while, Gu Yunqi walked in with two bowls of noodles and called the voice master. Seeing that Mu Chen pretended not to hear, he knew that the other party was still sulking. He smiled and put the face down, and hurryed over. Do you want to eat your own hands?"

Mu Chen picked up his eyebrows, "hands?"

Gu Yunxiao nodded. This time he went out and planned to take care of Mu Chen himself. Without a servant, he would distract the mind of the young master and read the simple things of cooking.

Mu Chen is obviously not assured of his craft, and some impatiently said: "In the middle of the night, what is the noodle?"

"Is the longevity noodles made by the disciples, is it good to accompany them?"

Mu Chen heard the words and sat up. They all showed their favorite tastes in the face. This took the chopsticks that Gu Yunzhen handed over, longevity noodles, and tasted it difficult.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the little apprentice is not bad, Mu Chen ate and his face eased. The Taoist children who come in to clean up the tableware are helpless. This is a few times a day. When the masters are fine, they will provoke the palace master to be angry. After a while, they will not be able to see them. Is this a special way of communicating feelings between men and women?

Gu Yunxi’s birth has attracted many people from the door to give gifts. If others may make a big banquet, thank the people. After all, only Gu Yunhao’s apprentice, how to say it, should also have a good relationship for the disciples. It is a pity that Mu Chen did not have this meaning at all. The people who gave gifts were also left after delivery. It is not bad for Mu Chen to accept it. Waiting to invite him to dinner? Did not dare to think about it.

Yu Tianyi wanted to go to the Yanyang Palace before leaving. I didn't expect Yue Mingze to be like a small tail, and it appeared quietly, and it was very skillful to pull his sleeves and look serious: "The Royal Master Today, I have something to ask you."

Royal Sky: "..."

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Mu Chen stood at the gate of the Treasure Pavilion and watched Gu Yunqi pick and choose on this countless grid, worrying that dust would fall on himself, that is, he would not go in.

Since the mentoring and the disciples have decided to go to Dancheng, the road is far away, and they can’t go to the sword any more. The flying instrument that he used before, Gu Yunxiao said that it is too small to live with two people, so come here to pick the baby, Mu Chen silently grinning: It is so delicate, it is harder to raise than a prostitute!

"Master, how is this?" Gu Yunxiao took a small red tower and smiled and asked Mu Chen. This color is very festive. It is a little like a wedding room. As long as there is enough Lingshi resources to provide resources. , you can become a mobile palace, where you want to go.

Mu Chen disliked his face, "Tai Yan!"

Gu Yunxi can only disappoint, let go of a shell-shaped implement, and secretly want to minimize this. He can also make a chair for Mu Chen, put a white blanket and then carry the little teacher into it. The picture must be beautiful. Extremely, "Master, how is this? There is defense!"

Mu Chen continued to dislike his face: "It's like a shell girl in the sea, with a suffocating sigh, don't!"

"what about this?"

"No!"

"what about this?"

"Too ugly!"

......

The teacher and the apprentice picked one morning, and Gu Yunqi found a palace that was similar to the color system of Yanyang Palace. The favorite said: "This is the last one. How about using it?"

Mu Chen’s head, there is actually a flying instrument similar to the color style of Yanyang Palace. He didn’t even know, is this the collection before Danyangzi? I thought that there was some drift in the Muchen thoughts. When Danyangzi flew up, nothing was taken, and I walked away with empty hands. I don’t know if there is any food in the realm.

Gu Yunxi saw that Mu Chen had no objection. He dropped a trace of blood on the instrument. After confessing to the Lord, he put it in the air. Mu Chen looked at a palace floating in the air and directly stupid. "How is it so big?"

Gu Yun smashed his chin. When he was refining, he said that he had shrunk to the tenth of the size of the Yanyang Palace. He did not expect that it would be so big in the air. Mindfulness, the palace was made smaller, Gu Yunxiao said with a smile: "The teacher respects give it a name." Mu Chen’s name has always kept Gu Yun’s music in mind, and when there is something new, he will let Mu Chen naming.

Mu Chen did not think about it, and said directly: "Small Yanyang Palace."

"The teacher is beautiful, it is very realistic!"

The onlookers' mouths are straight and they look at Gu Yun's current attitude, and his eyes are subtle. This is simply a slap in the face, and the temper of the palace is now his habit!

In order to exercise the self-care ability of the young apprentice, Mu Chen let all the things go to Gu Yunhao to do it, and prepare the drug for himself in case of emergency. The black egg stood on the window sill and looked at Mu Chen for help. A mouth made a short cry: "Hey!"

Mu Chen apologized and touched it. "I will give you some medicine, and I will definitely change back."

Black eggs: "...hey." Really dare not eat well?

At this point, a Taoist boy ran to find Gu Yunxi, respectfully said: "The young master, the mountain came down to the individual, claiming to be the family of the palace owner, saying that there is something to see the palace owner."

"Family?" Gu Yun frowned, the attitude is a bit cold.

"The surname Chen, said to be the cousin of the palace." Dao Tong took an identity jade card, the above a word indicates the identity of the owner, Gu Yunxiao laughed, Chen Jia really does not give up, his faint road : "Through the broken leg and throw it out, the next time someone dares to pretend to be a direct kill, it is, no report."

The Taoist girl looked at her face and rushed to talk.

Gu Yunxuan screamed at the other party and said: "Do not disturb the Master, don't use it later, understand?"

Dao Tong nodded cleverly, "Little understand."

Gu Yunxiao smiled slightly, and the attendants who were kindly picked up were still very clever.

Mu Chen is still dispensing medicine for black eggs, completely unaware of what happened outside. Three nights later, the master and the teacher both stared at the night and quietly left the Chongyun Gate, all the way north.

Bian Yuyu, who was entangled with Mu Chen, wanted to go all the way to the outside of the Yanyang Palace. He learned that Mu Chen had already left, and he jumped his feet. "It is not enough friends!"

"Master, don't you say that you are not standing?" The little lantern reminded me kindly.

"Hey!" Bo Xiyu was cold and proud. "Don't you save us once? Look at him, every day, cold face, you are far away from me. I don't want to take care of your mortal look. I definitely have no friends. I am this. It is pity for him."

"Master, you really have a bad heart." The little lantern looked helpless, and the master suddenly found a person who didn't want to make friends with him. He wanted to make friends with others. He was too embarrassed to say that deliberately trying to provoke people always suffers, the master It is not easy either.

"We have to go back and go back, we must arrive in front of them! Dancheng is my site!"

The little lantern saw the smirk of his own master, silently sighing, the master is not able to make friends, and maybe he will be defamed. If you are defamed in Dancheng... When you think of the group of people at home, the little lanterns are sweating for Mu Chen, and the other party seems to be not afraid of things. This is a lively event.

At the same time, a man in a black robe received a message, and a note on the paper: Mu Chen had already traveled to Dancheng.

There was a silver mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face, and the corner of his mouth was slightly unclear. The paper in the hand has been pinched and deformed. It is turned into a gray ash with a little effort. The black man looks in the direction of Dancheng. The hoarse voice is low: "The younger brother, don't go too fast."