Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

When he heard the word "magic weapon", Song Zhili looked up with his fan in his hand.

He only knew that the fan was worth a lot of money, but he didn't expect it was also a priceless treasure.

(Since it is a divine weapon, why would he be so kind to give it to me? Waiwai, what is the purpose of this Xiyu approaching me?)

— (Master, rest assured, Xiyu is not a bad person. He is indeed a Taoist priest who can understand some of the mysteries of heaven. If he says that you two are destined to be together, then it must be destiny.)

(What does it mean for me to bind the Jade Bone Fan? How can I use it if I don’t even have spiritual power?)

— (Master, don’t worry. Otherwise, you can say that this is a reward between you and Queen Huan. As long as the master binds the Jade Bone Fan, you can compete with the immortal cultivators even if you don’t use the power of Waiwai.)

Song Zhili's face was tense, and it was hard to tell whether it was disgust or shame.

Anyway, he was upset to death when he thought about the ridiculous things that happened with that person at night.

What is this? Is it the money you pay after having sex with someone?

He has never lived such a miserable life in his life.

But the pervert disappeared as soon as he finished sleeping, leaving him no chance to vent his anger.

During the morning training, Song Zhili felt that there was something wrong with the way Chu Jinning looked at him.

It was not until after dinner that the man pulled him to a deserted place.

Chu Jinning stared at the neck of the person in front of him and asked coldly, "What's that on your neck? What did you do last night?"

Song Zhili touched his neck and then remembered that the beast had left many marks on his body that night.

I didn't expect that he would even not let go of his own neck!

The anger that had finally subsided was now rekindled.

"We went down the mountain to drink last night, called a few beautiful maikos, and then... you know."

"I understand?"

What did he know? How did he get intimate with those dancing girls?

Song Zhili knew that the Crown Prince was an innocent young boy, so he had no intention of leading him astray.

So he evaded the question and replied, "We just kissed a few times, nothing else."

Chu Jinning obviously didn't quite believe what he said, "It was really just a few kisses?"

"What else can I do? I have training the next day. I can't stay up late with others."

How is it possible? His anus has been broken!

Chu Jinning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It would be fine if it was just a few kisses.

"Be careful next time. What will others think of you if they see you?"

Song Zhili replied: "I know, I know. Thank you for your concern, brother. I will pay attention next time."

……

At this time, at the foot of Yuhua Mountain, two figures, one in white and one in red, were sitting by the river eating grilled fish.

Nan Yu's mouth was drooling with joy. "Why did you come back suddenly? The Lord asked you to come back. What did he ask you to come back for?"

Xiyu glanced at him. After so long, he still couldn't stand the other person's eating habits.

"Two months ago, the sect master sent me a message asking me to find the Jade Bone Fan, a divine artifact. It took me two whole months to get the artifact. Not to mention the money and spiritual energy I spent in the process, the key point is that the sect master actually asked me to give the Jade Bone Fan to an ordinary human."

"The ordinary human you are talking about is Song Zhili, right?"

"Yes, don't you think it's infuriating? At first I thought the sect leader suddenly wanted a weapon, but how could an ordinary person like Song Zhili use a divine weapon?"

Xiyu took the grilled fish off the rack and took a disappointed bite.

"It's like sticking a flower in cow dung, it's a waste of a good thing."

Nan Yu frowned and said, "Don't say that. The Lord takes Mr. Song more seriously than he does. Haven't I been following him for more than two months?"

Xiyu became more and more curious.

"Given the Lord's personality, even if he accepted a disciple, he would not be so kind to him in such a short time, not to mention such a ridiculous thing as giving him a divine weapon without saying anything."

"Do you think our Lord has fallen in love?"

Nan Yu said: "I don't think so..."

"What's the difference?"

"The Lord does care about Mr. Song's safety, but he doesn't seem to care about Mr. Song's ambiguous partner at all. Every time I report to him, he just says "hmm" lightly, without any other reaction."

Nan Yu was afraid that the other party might not understand, so he specially changed the way to explain it.

"Let's say you like me, and there are always a few people around me who stick to me, would you be jealous?"

After hearing this, Xiyu spat out the fish in his mouth and said, "Who the hell likes you? If you don't know how to make an analogy, don't do it."

Nan Yu blinked twice, obviously not expecting the other party to have this reaction.

"I was just making a metaphor, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Because it's disgusting. Even if you don't use metaphors, I can understand it."

"So, the Lord should just treat Young Master Song as his disciple and pamper him."

"Tsk... this reaction really doesn't seem like love. Forget it. How can we, the subordinates, guess what the master is thinking?"

They thought they didn't care, but in fact, Yu Qianlin trusted Song Zhili enough.

So even if someone appears next to the other person and he treats someone well, why should you care or stop him?

His Ali is free, not a caged bird like him.

After finishing the grilled fish, Nanyu came to Xiyu and asked, "When are you planning to leave this time?"

"Why are you asking this? What does it have to do with you when I leave?"

Xiyu tidied her clothes and went to the river to wash her face.

Nan Yu said very shamelessly: "I'm just asking. After all, if you stay one more day, I can eat your grilled meat one more time."

In addition to his ability to catch monsters, Xiyu is also an excellent barbecue artist.

Nan Yu was craving for his barbecue. No matter what kind of meat he grilled, it tasted delicious.

Xiyu said: "I won't leave for now. I'll stay here to do some business and make some money first."

He wanted to leave, but now he had inherited a mess.

If he had just left here and Song Zhili came yelling that he wanted to look for this strange friend, then the Lord would definitely send a message to him immediately and ask him to get back.

Nan Yu asked curiously, "What kind of business do you do? Telling fortunes or exorcising ghosts and demons?"

"Why do we have to separate them? Can't I do both at the same time?"

Xiyu smoothed his whisk, then bent down and picked up the Bagua Banner on the ground.

"I usually pinch people and make up stories, but if it gets more serious, I can do my old job now."

Some Taoists pretend to be great in order to cheat people out of money, but in fact they are nothing once they take off their robes.

But Xiyu is a genuine Taoist priest, and exorcising demons and monsters is no problem for him.

"Master Xi, nice to meet you!"

Nan Yu smiled and said, "There are many monsters and demons running around in our area. I guarantee you will make a lot of money."