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

Yue Qingzhou tried to use his power to control the person in front of him, but he never expected that his power could not hurt the other person at all.

Look at Song Zhili again. He didn't even raise his hand from beginning to end.

The man in a gorgeous white brocade robe gradually widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could you..."

"How come I suddenly became so powerful?"

Song Zhili crossed his arms across his chest, exuding an aura of his own.

Maybe just now it was a small gangster who met the gangster boss, but now the small gangster has turned into the gangster boss's father.

"No matter how powerful I am, it's none of your business. From now on, my master and I will live in Xiandingju. As long as Sect Leader Yue turns a blind eye to what happened today, I will be a quiet disciple of Yuhua Mountain."

"But if you still want to drive my master down the mountain, then you can expect Yuhua Mountain to be in turmoil all day long!"

Before leaving, Song Zhili turned back and warned: "Master Yue, I will keep my word~"

After leaving these words, he fled out of the palace in a swagger.

Although he looked like he was fearless and would fight back if you didn't agree, he was actually already panicking inside.

— (Master, my strength has reached its limit today. Fortunately, you ran fast enough.)

(I only used a little bit, and it’s reached the limit so quickly?)

— (Actually, it wasn’t that fast. It’s just that the master has used up most of his energy climbing the mountain today.)

(What other functions do you have?)

— (Master, Waiwai has everything.)

(Then please conjure up a beautiful woman for me. Oh, by the way, Yue Qingzhou said that I have confirmed my relationship with him, so is my body still clean?)

— (Master, rest assured, you haven’t had any substantial relationship yet.)

After the system said this, a charming woman immediately appeared in front of Song Zhili.

(Master, according to your preferences, Waiwai has found you a beautiful girl with an S-shaped figure and long legs!)

The beautiful woman frowned and looked at him with shock in her eyes.

She said excitedly: "Song Zhili, I actually dreamed about you!"

!!!

Isn't this the she-devil who pursued him for three years in high school?

(Waiwai, how did you get her here?)

— (Doesn’t the master like this one?)

(I don't like her, hurry up and get her away!)

The system said "oh" and had to obey the order to send the beauty back.

— (Does the master want more?)

(No, you should just send me back.)

……

After eavesdropping, Bei Yu went back and told Yu Qianlin the whole process.

"Did he really say that?"

"Yes, my Lord. It seems that he is really protecting you."

He witnessed with his own eyes the disgusting look on Song Zhili's face when he said he didn't like men. As long as the other person didn't like men and was willing to protect their master, he didn't need to be on guard against this person.

The Lord has always been a calm and self-controlled person, he would never do anything to curry favor with someone who doesn't like him.

Upon hearing the news, Yu Qianlin's heart seemed to be filled with something, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

After all these years, apart from his master and the person he knew when he was a child, Song Zhili was the first person who treated him well without any purpose or intention.

I just don’t know how long this good thing can last.

……

The next morning, Song Zhili was once again woken up by Yu Qianlin's chattering.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from swearing.

"Disciple... Disciple, are you awake?"

Yu Qianlin lay down beside his bed, staring at him with his big eyes without blinking.

Song Zhili's consciousness was already in a semi-confused state at the moment. Suddenly, a face full of scars enlarged in front of him, and he was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed.

"Why did you call me so early?"

Can people still have a good sleep?

Just now he had wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, but now he suddenly sat up, and without the quilt covering him, his naked upper body was instantly exposed to the air.

His skin is fair and delicate, which makes the muscle lines on his waist and abdomen look extremely beautiful and attractive.

Yu Qianlin couldn't help but blush. He raised his hand and pointed at the other person's body and said, "Why don't you... wear clothes? It's so embarrassing... so embarrassing!"

Song Zhili snorted, "I just like sleeping without clothes. We are all men, so what's wrong with being shirtless?"

He was about to lie down again, "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep for a while."

"and many more!"

"what happened?"

Yu Qianlin whispered, "Just now, the senior brother's people issued a notice that all the disciples who have just...just entered the Yuhua Mountain must rush to the martial arts training ground for training before noon."

Song Zhili asked impatiently, "Has this been the rule in the past?"

Yu Qianlin shook his head, "No... I don't know..."

(Wow, explain.)

— (Replying to the master, Yuhua Mountain does have such rules for new disciples. They have to teach new disciples basic martial arts and knowledge, and there is also a three-month trial period, which is similar to military training.)

(How long will the training take?)

— (Two hours, or four hours, is enough time for lunch after training.)

(I have followed Yue Qingzhou for so long, how can I be considered a new disciple?)

— (You are Yu Qianlin’s new disciple, so you are considered a new disciple. No matter how good you were before, you were just a killer who was kept in the dark and didn’t even have a name.)

Well, since it's a rigid rule, why not just let him go?

If he really acted like a big shot in Xiandingju, he didn't know how others would describe his stupid master.

He could use this training opportunity to find some obedient and useful younger brothers for himself.

Song Zhili got out of bed reluctantly and started to put on his clothes in front of another person.

"Master, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Yu Qianlin immediately responded: "Yes!"

After the other person put on his clothes, he pulled Song Zhili into the kitchen.

"I made fresh...flower cakes and porridge. You should eat more...or you'll be hungry later."

Song Zhili has already sat down and started eating.

The flower cake was soft, glutinous and crispy, sweet but not greasy, and the porridge was cooked just right, the taste he liked.

I didn’t expect that the other person could actually cook.

"Master, your cooking skills are really good!"

After receiving the praise, Yu Qianlin was as happy as a child who got candy.

"You...as long as you like it!"

Song Zhili couldn't help but rub the other person's head.

"Don't worry, in the future, not only me, but there will definitely be more people who will recognize you."

After hearing this, Yu Qianlin lowered his head and his voice sounded unusually fragile.

"No...he...they will only hate me..."