The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Sheng Qing gently soothed Yu Mian's trembling soul and said with a faint smile: "Mian'er did a good job today. If I lose control in the future..."

“…Remember, don’t run.” She slowly tightened the hug, and her chest, which had been rising and falling slightly for years, took a rare deep breath, remembering the warm smell deeply in her mind.

Only at this moment did Yu Mian dare to squeeze out the tears from her eyes. Fortunately... fortunately, she made the right bet.

She remembered Shengqing once told her not to be afraid of her. If she had turned around just now, perhaps what she would have seen when she looked down was the pounding heart that was bursting out of her chest.

"Master, I... am not afraid..." She was so grateful for surviving the disaster that her muscles couldn't stop trembling, but she didn't dare to let go.

Sheng Qing patted her on the back and laughed, "Well, I am too murderous, so I don't stay home. I rarely stay in the mountains today, but I scared you."

"But if you want to please your master, you don't have to be so clingy. I don't see your lovely and charming appearance." The second half of the voice returned to the perverted woman's usual tone, and the hand that was patting her back pinched the soft flesh on her waist inappropriately.

Yu Mian was completely relieved, he let go of his hand, raised his slightly red eyes and looked at Sheng Qing's black pupils, which were clear without any other color, and clearly black and white.

“Master! Please stop making fun of me…” Yu Mian turned around and saw that his robes had turned into layers of aprons, hanging around his neck, “…My clothes?!”

I only have two sets of robes, and one of them was burned?

Sheng Qing frowned upon hearing this, perhaps remembering the embroiderer he had let go, and sneered, "I don't know which kind-hearted boy has caused me to have no new clothes to wear now."

She tapped Yu Mian's forehead with her fingertips, and then said, "You have destroyed my painting. I punish you to hang it in your room. You cannot take it down without my permission."

Yu Mian's pupils trembled. A painting?!

"Master!!! How could it be destroyed?! You are overthinking it. It is so lifelike and vivid. Please take back your order!"

Hanging in the room, help!

What's the difference between this and hanging your own photos in your room?!

People can die, but they cannot die socially!

She looked at the ink spots on the table. The ink was evenly distributed, and there was a dot on her forehead. Yu Mian cleverly reached out and touched a little ink to paint between her eyebrows.

"Look, your drawing is exactly the same as mine, please..." She grabbed Shengqing's sleeve and begged for mercy.

Pervert, please take back your life!

Sheng Qing's originally sneering thin lips softened a little after begging for mercy. She poked the head that came closer with her fingertips and said, "January."

"How about half a month?!" Yu Mian subconsciously used the bargaining strategy to cut the price in half. Sheng Qing's smile became more and more gorgeous, and he whispered: "Three months."

"January! Okay! January!"

“Master, you can’t go back on your word!” Yu Mian’s palms were sweating from nervousness.

"You sly guy, you're trying to bargain with your master." Sheng Qing narrowed his eyes, waved away her claws, then grabbed her shoulders and changed them. Yu Mian was now wearing a light blue robe with a watery sheen, and it seemed as if one could hear the exciting music of mountains and rivers.

It moves automatically without wind, and your whole body feels cool as if a soft porcelain cup is touching your skin.

“Master, this is…?”

"I am giving you my master's robes." Sheng Qing answered casually, and then a cold look appeared in his eyes.

It's time to settle the score with Lu Wuqie.

Before Yu Mian had finished looking at these high-end costumes, he felt dizzy again and was taken to the outside of Yufu Mountain, where he met the gentle and smiling Lu Wuqie.

Seeing this man, she couldn't help but grit her teeth. If it weren't for him, even if she ran into Sheng Sheng today, she would at most be teased a few times, and there was no way she would be scared to the point of losing her soul.

Seeing Sheng Qing and Yu Mian appear, Lu Wuqie was slightly surprised. He then took out the jade box from his arms and said gently to Yu Mian, "Please tell me, nephew, this is the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass. I give it to you as an apology."

Nine-turn Resurrection Grass! ?

It is also an important elixir for resurrection. It can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. Its rarity is even not inferior to that of the Heavenly Snow Lotus.

Yu Mian glanced at Sheng Qing who was bringing her with him. This was not given to her at all. It was clearly given to her in exchange for Sheng Qing's forgiveness and a trip to Tianhan Mountain with these rare treasures.

"Disciple, I'll leave it to Master to decide." This was not the place where she could make the decision, so Yu Mian just had to quietly lower her presence.

However, she felt a chill in her heart when she exchanged her near-death experience for a medicinal herb, and her grip on Sheng Qing's sleeve loosened a little.

When Sheng Qing heard the name of the elixir, his mind moved, his eyes fell on the box, and then he took it with a burst of spiritual power and put it in his arms, "In this case, I will thank Master Lu on behalf of Mian'er."

Seeing that she accepted it, Lu Wuqie took a step closer and said earnestly, "Junior sister, the fifth junior sister's flame poison has not yet been eliminated and she is on the verge of death. Only the Tianhan Snow Lotus can relieve her for a while. In the name of the master of Fuyao Mountain, I am willing to search for you... the materials you need. I only ask to go to Tianhan Mountain."

When talking about Yan Du, a look of guilt flashed across Lu Wuqie's eyes.

Yu Mian was curious. Wasn't Fuzhu a divine beast in charge of water? How could he be related to Yandu?

"Yan Du...you already have a ready-made method, why do you have to go through roundabout ways to save people?" Sheng Qing said sarcastically, his eyes falling on Lu Wuqie as if he wanted to pierce through him.

Lu Wuqie avoided the main point and said, "I would like to lend my Jade Water Pearl to you, Junior Sister."

Yu Mian, who was eating melons on the side, opened his eyes wide. The green water beads and Fu Zhu's inner elixir, he was really willing to spend a lot of money on this.

Sheng Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, but he finally smiled, "Since Senior Brother has asked me to do this, I have no choice but to go."

"Thank you, junior sister!" Lu Wuqie bowed and disappeared on the spot.

Yu Mian's eyes were still fixed on the direction where Lu Wuqie left, but Sheng Qing lifted his chin and turned him around, "Mian'er, what are you looking at so intently?"

Because his chin was held up, and his life had just been used to exchange for a "Nine-turn Resurrection Grass", although it was very precious, Yu Mian was still indignant. He was as angry as a puffer fish and did not answer.

As a result, her cheek was pinched and she lost her temper, "...Master, what is Yandu?"

Sheng Qing snorted coldly, "The poison of the beast Huo Dou's true fire is... Yan poison. If you are touched, your soul will be indestructible, and the pain will penetrate your bones until you die. There is no escape."

"That would be so painful." Yu Mian felt physical pain just by imagining it.

"Mian'er is so kindhearted that she even feels sorry for an unknown person..." She sneered coldly, her feather-like eyelashes lightly covering her eyes, casting a gloomy shadow under her eyes.

Yu Mian laughed flatteringly, "Disciple... I still feel more sorry for Master..."

"Mian'er, do you know why this Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass was given to you?" Sheng Qing threw the jade box in his hand into Yu Mian's arms.

"Is it to apologize?" Yu Mian complained in his heart, isn't it because you need it?

"Silly child, that's because your uncle is afraid that I will tear you into pieces, so he wants to use it to revive your soul and turn your flesh into bones." Sheng Qing's voice was so soft that it floated into Yu Mian's ears like smoke, making her tremble with fear.

woc!

It turns out that I am the one who should feel the most sorry for myself...

Lu Wuqie had planned everything out, he even felt that he would definitely die!

What I hold in my arms is an extra life that I have worked so hard to obtain!