The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 353 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (17)

Qiao Rong looked at him and nodded seriously: "Yes."

Mu Feng looked at her as an adult, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

There was a smile on his lips: "Why? Don't you feel that being a child can be more carefree?"

Qiao Rong was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.

If it was her in the past, she would definitely agree directly.

After all, her mission is to just be by his side, and it doesn't matter what identity or form she is in.

only……

She looked at his gentle smile, pursed her lips, and finally shook her head and said, "But I hope I can help the Immortal Venerable instead of being a burden to the Immortal Venerable."

Mu Feng was stunned when he heard the words: "Why do you..."

Halfway through the speech, he suddenly fell silent.

For the first time, some complex expressions appeared in those clear and gentle eyes.

The room suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly sighed softly.

"That's all." He stood up, looked out the window, and murmured softly as if talking to himself, "I really don't have the right to stop you from growing up."

Seeing his slightly pensive look, Qiao Rong blinked strangely.

But before she could think about anything, he suddenly lowered his eyes to look at her and asked, "Are you willing to learn magic?"

Qiao Rong was stunned.

Mu Feng looked at her, and before she could answer, he continued: "Your aptitude is not suitable for cultivation. If you make up your mind to become a disciple of the Qingyu Sect, you will have to work harder and pay more than others. Maybe you will accept it?"

Qiao Rong looked at his slightly serious expression, nodded solemnly and said, "I can."

Mu Feng sighed slightly.

He raised his hand and stroked her head lightly.

"In that case, you can worship me as your teacher."

……

The news that Qiao Rong was about to become the first direct disciple of Immortal Master Mu Feng quickly spread throughout the Qingyu Sect.

It didn't even take long for all the righteous sects to know about it.

While everyone couldn't believe it, they squeezed their heads and wanted to see what kind of genius it was that made Mu Feng Xianzun make an exception to accept disciples for the first time.

However, at the apprenticeship ceremony, after Qiao Rong tested his aptitude in full view, the onlookers were shocked to the point of boiling.

This, this... isn't this a waste material?

Why on earth did the Immortal Venerable have such a hard time thinking about accepting such a useless disciple?

The head of the Qingyu Sect glanced at Qiao Rong who was standing in the center of the hall, and then at Mu Feng Immortal who was sitting calmly beside him, endured it, but still couldn't help persuading him: "Mu Feng, if you want to accept Disciple, you can definitely pick a disciple with excellent aptitude in our sect, why bother..."

He didn't finish, but his face was full of pain and regret.

It was as if the juicy Chinese cabbage that I had been offering for a long time was suddenly pushed by a pig.

Mu Feng's gaze has been lightly falling on Qiao Rong.

Wen Yan just smiled noncommittally, and didn't say much.

Ning Xi sat on the side with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

She has been observing Mu Feng's expression calmly, but she can't see anything.

She frowned, and then set her eyes on the white and tender little girl.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't see anything special.

Her gaze condensed slightly.

(End of this chapter)