Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

Why doesn't he look like a senior brother?

Well, when we met for the first time, he bullied people to the point of crying, but the second time he gave the little boy a good drink, but when he was caught by the master, he was the one who grabbed the drink from the little boy, see It looks like there is no senior brother.

But it's not right, they are all demon cultivators, who wants to be a brother with a little boy with true feelings?Don't the plastic masters and apprentices, plastic brothers, all know it well?Then shouldn't he still be called Shizun and Shizun, should he be called Senior Brother Zhu Jianshu?

Just wish that smiling man in Jianshu always wanted to stab him, not to mention he looked like a senior brother, so could he not shout?

When Teng Yiyan was constantly slandering, he heard An Yeming say him again: "After copying the Qingxin scroll, come to your junior brother?"

Teng Yiyan: ...

Can you please not mention this.

Most of Teng Yiyan's energy that had just recovered was lost again, and he said dejectedly: "No. It's not that Shizun has recruited us a new Junior Brother, so I just wanted to take a look."

An Yeming hummed, accepting his statement.

Teng Yiyan glanced at their superiors, and opened his mouth again unwillingly: "Master, you see, I have been copying for half a month, and I have been punished. I deeply understand the wrongness of bullying juniors, and I will never do it again. .Young junior brother forgive me. You are playing well with me now. Master, look at the Qingxin scroll later, can you not copy it?"

Teng Yiyan's unpromising appearance made An Yeming really look disgusted this time.Although he accepted Zhu Jianshu and Teng Yiyan as disciples, but every time he saw him, he would talk about official business and practice advice, and he had never discovered such a side of Teng Yiyan.

Although he didn't pay much attention to his disciples, his former second disciple, who was respected as the Second Highness by Qingfang Sect, was quite capable of doing things. When practicing, they are not afraid of pain or suffering, and they can support their Qing Fangzong's appearance when they go out, but now?I just didn't see it.

An Yeming said, "You said Lan Lan forgave you?"

An Xinglan, who was watching the excitement while sipping juice, was stunned for a moment. An Yeming's voice was gentle and friendly, and she called him so intimately, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Teng Yiyan quickly said, "Yes, yes, is that your junior brother?" He winked at An Xinglan as he spoke.

An Xinglan only opened his blank eyes and said, "What?"

Teng Yiyan: "Did I play well with you just now and make you something delicious to drink?" Teng Yiyan said, pointing to An Xinglan's small bowl with his eyes, and said: "Junior Brother, tell Master Say you forgive me."

An Xinglan shook her head: "Forgive? What do you mean? I don't understand."

Who cares if you understand or not?Just say no?Difficult to deal with.Teng Yiyan was about to make persistent efforts when he heard An Yeming's serious voice say: "Second brother, let's see what you look like now? I'm not afraid of people making fun of you, His Majesty the Second Highness of Fangzong, in order to escape a small Punishment is just so clumsy."

As soon as His Majesty became serious, Teng Yiyan immediately restrained himself, not daring to pester him any more: "Master, I was wrong."

But I feel so depressed and heavy.

"Master is here?" When Teng Yiyan hadn't recovered from his depressed mood, another person came soon, and he didn't need to look up to know who it was, wasn't he the boss?

An Yeming nodded to Zhu Jianshu who came in, while Teng Yiyan, who was in a bad mood, said a little eccentrically: "It's a coincidence that senior brother came, and I ran into you again."

Zhu Jianshu smiled and said: "It's not a coincidence, I heard that you came to the little junior brother, and I was afraid that you would scare the little junior brother again, so I came to take a look. If I knew that the master is here, I don't have to do this." I'm worried." Zhu Jianshu said walking to An Xinglan's side and patted his head.

Teng Yiyan was dissatisfied and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm having a good time with my junior brother now." Bah, the little brat didn't speak well of him just now, he drank his iced fruit water and didn't call him senior brother.

Zhu Jianshu said: "If you have time to play with the younger brother, could it be that the copying of the book given to you by the master has been completed?"

He also mentioned, "...don't worry about it."

"Oh, it's not finished, but there's still time to come out and play. It seems that the younger brother still has a plan, and it will definitely be completed in January."

Teng Yiyan: "... definitely can."

An Xinglan was drinking fruit juice with a smile on his face while looking at Zhu Jianshu. In a happy mood, he tugged on Zhu Jianshu's sleeve again, "Diandian, sit." He wanted Zhu Jianshu to sit next to him.

Zhu Jianshu sat down next to the little guy after An Yeming signaled.

"Well, maybe Tuantuan can still call me Senior Brother, now Tuantuan and I are a master."

"Brother!"

Hearing the baby's baby voice, Teng Yiyan didn't want to talk at all.

Look at the difference, how much effort he spent just now, but the boy just didn't change it, and then looked at the Zhu Jianshu, and just said it casually, the boy obediently called his brother.

But no one cared about Teng Yiyan's anger, An Yeming looked at the things in Zhu Jianshu's hands, "Toys for Lan Lan?"

"Well, put it in a wooden basin, a small gadget that can circle in the water, it's summer, you can play with some water."

An Xinglan rolled his eyes, "Thank you Diandian! Thank you, brother!"

Zhu Jianshu rubbed the little guy's hair.

An Yeming looked at the little duck-like thing, and was also convinced by his eldest disciple's carefulness, because he came here empty-handed, and didn't think of bringing a small toy for the child.

Zhu Jianshu turned to An Yeming again and said, "Master, Lanlan is a bit older, and he is surrounded by adults like us. Do you want to find some playmates for him around the same age?"

Zhu Jianshu thought ahead again.An Yeming nodded without hesitation: "OK."

Teng Yiyan, who was ignored, felt that he was quite out of place. Of course, he didn't want to get involved. The leaders of the demon sects were not discussing the struggle between Taoism and demons, nor were they discussing major issues of cultivation, but about children. Toy playmate, is this plausible?

I wish Jianshu mother-in-law and mother-in-law will not talk about it, but my lord also listened patiently to him saying that there is no Enlightenment School in the Zongli, and I don’t know whether it is better to just hire an Enlightenment teacher, or set up an Enlightenment School where the children in the Zongli can accompany them to study ?

He also said that a good first teacher should be searched and compared early.

Teng Yiyan doesn't want to hear these trivial things, is this something that the Lord and His Majesty of the Demon Sect should think about?boring.The boss is getting more and more hypocritical.

Teng Yiyan wanted to leave but didn't really want to leave. The last time he didn't follow Zun and Zhu Jianshu together, and then suddenly announced that he had an extra junior brother. He was worried that something big would happen when he was away. He didn't know and wished Jianshu to know first.

Cough, not wanting to go back and face piles of books is also a subconscious reason for resisting going back.

And when Teng Yiyan was struggling, he suddenly heard Zhu Jianshu said: "Lan Lan, what ice water are you drinking?"

Although Teng Yiyan didn't know what was going on, he just had a bad instinct.

And An Xinglan, who was looked at with disapproval by Zhu Jianshu, also felt like he was caught doing something wrong, and wanted to jump off the stool and escape.

Zhu Jianshu saw the child sitting there obediently, drinking in small sips and drinking cutely, so he looked softly for a few more times, and saw the child's bowl being picked up and covering his face more and more, so he helped him up again. for a moment.

Then it broke down. As soon as Zhu Jianshu's hand touched the wall of the bowl, he keenly felt the difference in temperature.

For a person who often smiles gently, the slightly sunken eyebrows and eyes make people feel flustered. An Xinglan slid off the bench, stood up obediently, and said in a low voice: "I don't drink ice, just, let's cool it down a little."

The child is full of self-taught skills of pleasing and being obedient, and people simply can't bear to be cruel to such a child. Zhu Jianshu raised his voice and called the waiter to come over and ask what's going on.

"Returning to Your Highness, those who serve the young master know that the child has a weak stomach, and no one dares to give the young master something iced. The fruit water in this pot is warm."

"What's going on in that bowl, are you going to tell me it turns ice by itself?"

The maid who was called over slightly raised her eyes to look at Teng Yiyan. Just now, the young highness was staying at the table with the second highness.

An Xinglan, who was standing obediently on the ground, also sneaked a glance at Teng Yiyan.

Zhu Jianshu's gaze moved over: "Teng Yiyan!"

Teng Yiyan, who was watched by several pairs of eyes: ...

An Yeming didn't look at him, but looked away guiltily.

He also touched the bowl just now, but he didn't remember it, and he didn't stop the child from continuing to drink. The child drank a lot under his nose.

Now, the eldest brother is beating the second child because of this incident, and An Yeming feels guilty for no reason.