After listening to Mu Yijie's explanation, all of them looked solemn.
"Actually, I came up with this method. If you want to blame someone, blame me," said Yong Shanling, her eyelids trembling. Her pretty little face was full of guilt. "If I were stronger and could find the monster's real body, we wouldn't have to use such a dangerous method. Uncle Shu must be feeling bad too. Look at his frozen - like face. I'm getting cold just looking at it." She stuck out her tongue. Their friendship was so good, and she didn't want it to be affected.
Hearing her words, Du Sunan looked at the little girl with a smile, "Uncle? Little girl, what's your relationship with this ice - block? You're so protective of him."
Protective? Protecting someone was just like this, wasn't it? Was there any other way?
Yong Shanling looked at him innocently and said loudly in surprise, "Uncle Shu is my employer whom I'm supposed to protect! What do you mean by what's our relationship?"
"Employer?"
Yong Shanling nodded seriously, "Yes, I'll protect him personally for a whole year."
As she said that, she puffed out her chest.
The others looked at each other. It was Li Zhuo who stepped forward again. "A whole year? I think the little fairy is so powerful. How about signing with me next year to protect me? As for the personal protection..."
Mu Yijie gave him a sharp look. "Li Zhuo, this is not a joke."
"Um, don't blame Uncle Shu. He's also a victim. If you stop talking to him because of this, I'll feel really guilty," she said, with the corners of her eyes turning a bit red.
"Little sister... Um, no, little fairy, you don't think we'll fall out over such a small thing, do you?" Li Zhuo rubbed his forehead. She was beautiful, but what kind of understanding did she have?
"Ah~ Isn't that so? I thought you were going to break off relations with Uncle Shu," Yong Shanling pouted. She didn't want Uncle Shu to be troubled at all, because he was a good man.
Then she turned and saw Mu Yijie chatting happily with Song Yijue. There was nothing unusual at all.
The others all smiled. "We've been friends for so many years. If we can't share difficulties, what kind of brothers are we?"
On the other side, Song Yijue slowly poured a glass of water. "This girl is the so - called cultivator? She seems really - innocent and cute."
Mu Yijie lowered his eyes, a proud smile flashing in them. "She's a good kid."
"Uncles, if you ever encounter anything strange in the future, you can come to me! Since you're all good people, I'll give you a 10% discount," Yong Shanling made a face and strongly promoted her business.
Li Zhuo looked at the delicate and lovely little girl curiously and teasingly asked, "Girl, can you handle everything? I'm going to climb Mount Taihang soon. There should be no problems there, right?"
Yong Shanling played with the puppet in her hand and said with a smile, "If you take the well - paved roads, there'll definitely be no problems. But if you don't, you'd better be careful. You might have a romantic encounter."
"Haha, really? If I really have a romantic encounter, I'll treat you to a meal when I come back. You can choose anything at Baiweizhai," Li Zhuo said generously.
"But that romantic encounter - it's not a human!" Yong Shanling slowly said the next sentence. Before he could react, she continued, "I'll be waiting for your meal, Uncle."
The smiling Li Zhuo couldn't smile anymore. He had been preparing for this rock - climbing trip for a long time. However, could it be that a monster would take a fancy to him? Was he not dark - looking enough? He wasn't Tang Seng!
He ruffled his hair impatiently and asked with a vicissitudinous look on his face, "Little fairy, is there any way to remedy this? I really want to see if I can climb the mountain with the least amount of equipment in China."
"I'm a very powerful cultivator. Of course, I can handle this. A 'Love - Severing Talisman' can solve everything and block one romantic encounter for you. For just 99,998, you can return home safely," Yong Shanling propped her chin up and smiled innocently.
However, the others seemed to have already seen the little girl's fox - like tail wagging behind her. Mu Yijie even showed a hint of a smile. The tense atmosphere was finally relieved.
"Okay then, I'll take three. This climbing trip should be fool - proof," Li Zhuo finally felt relieved. Thinking of the little girl's fighting ability, his smile broadened again.
Wow, everyone around Uncle was so rich! Yong Shanling seemed to see a bright future ahead, including the capital to show off to her old master when she got back.
The group got together for a while longer and then dispersed.
In the following days, Yong Shanling felt so bored that she was about to mold. It had been calm and there was nothing to do. Even Mu Yijie thought that it would be better if a monster showed up soon, otherwise this girl would go crazy from boredom at any time.
Until one day, Mu Yijie accidentally saw her handwriting. Suddenly, his calm heart was in turmoil.
"Girl, does your master write like this too?" Mu Yijie crossed his arms and frowned at Yong Shanling. As a person with such a strong sense of order, he really couldn't stand such ugly handwriting.
Even Song Yiran, who was not very studious, could write beautiful regular script.
Yong Shanling looked up from her promotion plan and shook her head blankly. Her pink face still had a bit of ink on it. "No, my master's regular script is elegant and unrestrained. It's no worse than those calligraphy masters."
As if to demonstrate something, Yong Shanling stood up excitedly. Recently, Assistant Fang had been buying her more and more body - fitting clothes. Today, she was wearing a powder - blue short skirt, especially the collarbone area, which had an elegant curve.
Right in front of him, Yong Shanling's delicate collarbone was exposed. When she suddenly stood up, Mu Yijie just noticed that her skirt was extremely short. Her two slender white legs were both pitiful and alluring.
He coughed lightly and pressed her back into the chair.
This Assistant Fang's taste in clothes had been really bad recently. It seemed that he'd better pick out clothes for this girl from now on.
"Well, I think as your master's disciple, you definitely don't want to disgrace your master. Starting tomorrow, you'll copy five calligraphy models every day, and I'll check them," Mu Yijie said firmly and then quickly shifted his gaze. He really couldn't bear to look anymore.
He wasn't sure if it was because of the handwriting or the girl.
"But I just need to be able to draw talismans well. And I don't make a living by my handwriting," Yong Shanling retorted confidently. "And I don't want to be so tired!"
Mu Yijie said without turning around, "Aren't you afraid of disgracing your master?"
Yong Shanling's momentum faded. Thinking of her master, "Okay, how about changing it to two? I'll definitely finish it well. Please, Uncle~"
She hugged Mu Yijie's arm from behind and kept acting coquettishly, hoping to write less.
A faint fragrance wafted over. Mu Yijie was helpless. This little girl would act like a spoiled child whenever she didn't want to do something. And he was always defenseless against her tricks. He closed his eyes with a headache.