The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

Day after day, week after week, on this day, Silver Key came to Qingzhu Peak to be a guest again.

For the person who is known to love purity too much, Qingzhu Peak, which has not even seen half of the attendants or handymen, has left a new guest in vain. That's strange.So, as one of the itchy curious people, Yin Key asked directly.

"Unsuitable?" Xiangong Ling obviously couldn't understand the other party's thoughts, and just shook his head inexplicably. "Won't."

Yin Key frowned slightly to express doubt: No matter what it is, it is a troublesome species, and this is the biggest reason why he has not accepted apprentices in recent years.

He asked suspiciously, "Will it get in the way?" Could it be that his cognition has been wrong all along?

Seeing that the other party was still motivated, Xiangong Ling made some inexplicable statements: "It's just that there are more people, there is nothing special about it."

Sure enough, after saying this, Yin Key seemed to have completely lost interest, but his low spirit came back after a while: "Let me tell you, although the master has not left the level now, he will enter Chang Yin next time." The candidate for Yuan must have that kid."

Xiangong Ling didn't take it seriously: "It's only around."

"No, no." Seeing the news came early, Yin Key laughed a few times and shook his fingers: "Old Zong discussed, they are the same as us at that time, three months."

Qian Mou still didn't respond, and glanced at him: "There is no difference."

"..." Is the person in front of him really going to develop like the boring old man in the future? !Yin Key expressed his disapproval from the bottom of his heart, "Gong Ling, you want me to stop teasing that kid, I am very obedient, but when can you correct your problem of not being able to talk for three sentences?"

Hearing the phrase "very obedient", Xiangong Ling glanced at him, and the latter had a shameless and frank look, Xiangong Ling snorted lightly: "We're talking."

"Thank you so much!" Yin Key snorted, raised his eyebrows and said intentionally, "Chang Yinwan is not a big deal, and the Kujiu Pavilion before that, you will feel better."

The other party looked like he was waiting to see a good show, and successfully provoked Xiangong Ling to confuse him: "You are really my good junior."

Silver Key laughed, patted the table, very unconsciously: "That's needless to say?"

Xiangong Ling was extremely speechless and didn't care about it.

Yin Key was in a much happier mood, with a lazy expression on his face, but his hand quickly snatched away the teacup in front of Xiangong Ling, and he was about to touch his mouth in a toast.

"Uncle Silver Key."

Yin Yao paused for a moment, then put down the teacup with interest, looked at the source of the sound, and laughed aloud: "Hey, little brat, take the initiative to call my uncle, what are you so worried about?"

I saw the boy's black pupils turning slightly, and a bit of grievance flashed in the black and white pupils, so charming and pitiful, as if he Yin Key was some kind of villain, and he did something heinous.

Yin Key's forehead twitched, and the corners of his lips stiffened slightly.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he fully felt the "friendly" eyes of care from the little bastard master.

Yin Key: "..." I can't afford to provoke you, I can't afford to provoke you.