Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Every time after being banned from speaking, Gu Ling would behave herself for several days. Gu Sheng thought she was afraid, but he didn't expect that she was secretly studying how to lift the ban.

Hey! She actually figured it out!

Gu Sheng, who had not used his brain for a long time, was forced by his apprentice to upgrade the silencing spell several times. Finally, he developed a silencing spell that "can only be broken by those with higher cultivation than the caster", and finally stopped upgrading the silencing spell.

The little apprentice had grown up a little, half a head taller than Gu Sheng's knees, and he knew more and more things. It was getting more and more difficult to compete with him in wits and courage. Gu Sheng said -

When the child's wings are strong enough, let her fly farther.

Gu Ling, wearing the beautiful little skirt that her master had specially picked out for her, skipped and skipped to find Sister Weaver.

Every set of clothes worn by Gu Ling was very beautiful. She had long been curious about the Weaver Girl who made the clothes. The first time she left Wanling Palace, she went straight to the Weaver Girl's palace.

The people in the divine world are very strange.

Following the principle of asking if you don't understand, Gu Ling met many gods along the way. When he asked them how to get to the palace of the Weaver Girl, they just glanced at Gu Ling and left without answering.

Gu Ling did not argue and took two steps forward. The person behind her suddenly caught up with her and apologized to her. He told her the direction with a smile on his face and tried hard to lead the way.

Gu Ling didn't want to be with strange people, so after knowing the direction, he went to find the way by himself.

Although it was a bit troublesome, we successfully found the palace of the Weaver Girl.

The fairy servant at the palace gate was equally strange. He refused Gu Ling's request to see the Weaver Girl, but when Gu Ling turned around, he changed his mind and said that he could take her in.

What a strange group of gods.

The Weaver Girl was very beautiful and gentle as water. She was very happy when she saw Gu Ling, and the table was piled with snacks.

Gu Ling sat on a chair with his feet dangling in the air, looking at the smile on Zhinu's face, and asked, "You are very happy to see me, why?"

"Beautiful clothes with beautiful people make them twice as beautiful. Of course I am happy."

A cute little girl is wearing the clothes she made. Only the maker of the clothes can understand the sense of accomplishment!

The Weaver Girl looked at Gu Ling's messy hair, her hands itched a little, and her tone softened: "Gu Ling, can I help you braid your hair?"

Oh my god! How did your majesty raise a child? How could he ignore this mess of hair?

Although Gu Ling was wearing a beautiful little skirt made by the Weaver Girl and had a lovely face, her chicken-coop-like hair made her look like a sloppy child.

Gu Ling had a good impression of the Weaver Girl and didn't sense any ill will from her, so he nodded.

The Weaver Girl found a small stool for Gu Ling to sit on and placed a bunch of snacks in front of him, telling Gu Ling to just eat whatever made him feel comfortable.

The Weaver Girl squatted behind Gu Ling, looking at the words on the clothes on the back of Gu Ling. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should feel sorry for the clothes she made or admire His Majesty's ingenious ideas.

The words on the clothes were written in a flowing style, revealing a sense of unrestrained and uninhibited. The words were written quite beautifully, but the content...

——I, Gu Ling, am the disciple of the Ancient God, understand?

Zhinu was silent for too long, Gu Ling turned around and looked at her: "Sister Zhinu, what's wrong with you?"

The Weaver Girl decided to leave a piece of pure land in the child's heart: "It's okay, I just think your love is very unique."

Gu Ling stayed in the palace of the Weaver Girl for a day, was dressed up like an exquisite doll, and received a bunch of new clothes and snacks. Finally, he was sent back to the Palace of All Spirits by Sister Weaver Girl.

Gu Sheng accepted his apprentice's new look well. He rubbed his little apprentice's head with his big hands, and a few strands of neat hair immediately stood up.

He nodded and said, "Well, I feel comfortable."

"Master, Sister Zhinu gave me a lot of new clothes."

"Free?"

"correct."

Gu Sheng, who always had to pay, remained silent and said earnestly: "My son, next time you go to see the Weaver Girl, remember to return the gift. Don't take other people's things for free."

"for……"

“For sustainable and healthy development.”

Gu Ling nodded, and the silly hair on his head swayed. The next day, a dragon bone flower was missing from the medicine field.

Mr. Gu: ...

It's broken, and the barrier also needs to be upgraded.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of becoming famous just as pigs are afraid of becoming fat. Gu Ling wandered around the God Realm with the words on the back of his clothes, but was finally blocked by a roadblock.

The little boy in front of her was about the same age as her. He was wearing a fiery red outfit, which was flamboyant and passionate, like a burning flame, and his little face was cool and arrogant.

Feng Xiu Ran crossed his arms over his chest and raised his chin slightly: "Are you the disciple of the Master, Gu Ling? Humph! So arrogant, not humble at all."

In this generation, Feng Xiu Ran is the most talented little phoenix in the Phoenix clan. He was placed with high hopes since birth, but was still rejected by the ancient gods.

What's so good about this little girl in front of me? I don't know her talent, but she is too impetuous. Look, who would write who they are the apprentice of on the back of their clothes?

Too much, really too much!

So impetuous!

Gu Ling had a lot of questions in his head. Why was she so arrogant? She didn't show on her face that she was Gu Sheng's apprentice.

Gu Ling took a step to the left and was blocked.

Gu Ling took a step to the right and was blocked.

She spoke in a soft voice and seemed easy to bully: "Please make way. I need to go back. Master is waiting for me to come back for dinner."

Provocation! This is a naked provocation!

"Go back" means that she lives with the Master and can complain to him, and "wait for her to go back for dinner" means that she is so favored that the Master, who does not eat grains, actually eats with her.

There are lemons on the lemon tree and phoenixes under the lemon tree.

He glared at Gu Ling fiercely and took a step to the side honestly.

He wasn't afraid of Gu Ling complaining! He just felt that today was not a good day for sparring. Yes, that's right.

Gu Ling just felt that he was inexplicable, so he walked past him and continued to move forward. As he walked further away, he could still feel the naked gaze from behind.

I met another strange person today.

Gu Ling chewed the half-melted candy in his mouth and shook his head.

The little girl walked slowly, and the words on her back were clear and dazzling. Feng Xiuran became angrier and angrier the more she looked at her, and the angrier she became the more she looked at her, her eyes suddenly turned red.

He sniffed: "I am the most powerful, why doesn't your Excellency accept me as your apprentice?"

He lowered his head, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Is it because he is not cute? Is it because he is not talented enough? Is it because he is not serious enough in his practice? Is it...

"You you you! What are you doing?!"

Gu Ling squatted in front of Feng Xiu Ran, hugged his knees with his hands, looked up, and stretched his neck to look at Feng Xiu Ran's face.

Feng Xiu Ran was startled by the face that suddenly appeared in front of her, and she jumped back several steps before stopping.

Gu Ling is small to begin with, and looks even smaller when he squats. However, the two kids are almost the same, so there isn't much difference between them.

Gu Ling tilted his head: "You are crying."

Feng Xiuran was furious: "Who cried? Who cried? I didn't cry!"