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Chapter 182 The old man

Looking at Baoer squatting there, the corner of his lips under the man's veil gently curled up: "So, are you going to sulk all the time?"

"Since that's the case, I won't continue to spend time with you. I originally wanted to teach you a few basic skills to deal with tomorrow's competition."

As he said that, the master turned around and was about to leave.

"No! Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong. My disciple will calm down and practice with you."

Baoer really wanted to knock on her broken head hard. When was it time, she was still thinking about sulking.

Tomorrow is a hunting competition, so where does she have free time to think about these messy things?

"Master, wait for me! I want to learn basic skills!"

"Didn't you just say you hate being a teacher?"

"How could I say it? My disciple likes you, Master!"

In order to please his master, a woman took the initiative to hold the man's arm and her little face kept rubbing her head.

"Can't the master not love his cute disciple? You should know that his disciple likes his master very much, right?"

Seeing that the master ignored him, Baoer pouted even higher: "Does the master really plan to ignore his beloved disciple?"zt0g

Lovely disciple?

In order to coax his master, this girl asked him to teach him basic skills, should she work too hard?

Baoer didn't notice that the corner of the man's lips under the veil gently curled a beautiful arc because of her words.

But, what the hell is the "old man" she calls her?

Even though he was covered in a veil, his figure might not look like an old man, right? Is this girl blind?

"Master, my disciple has apologized. Can't you forgive me a lot? My disciple will not dare to disobey my master again in the future."

"real?"

"Okay! Master is finally willing to pay attention to me!"

Looking at Baoer, who was originally muttering his little mouth, he suddenly jumped up with joy, and the man shook his head helplessly.

"Will the disciple be willing to pay attention to the disciples? Is it really so important for the disciples?"

"Of course! If you anger your master, you will most likely not be willing to teach me martial arts. How much will I suffer?"

"It means that as long as the master is willing to teach you martial arts, you don't care what your master is feeling?"

Baoer was obviously confused by his question, and he fell to his lips and thought seriously.

"If the master is angry, as a disciple, I will naturally not be happy."

"As for the feeling of Master asking if he cares about Master, um..." Baoer tilted his head and thought for a while: "It should be that he cares too."

"As the saying goes, one day is a teacher for life, not to mention that the master said that only one disciple is the disciple, and the disciple is very happy."

As he walked, Baoer suddenly stopped, and his expression was much more serious than before: "So, I decided that I could only have one master."

"In my life, I will not worship the second master except for you, Master. Master, do you think my disciple is very good to you?"

"I will know if it's good or not."

Looking at the figure who stepped into the open space in front of him, Baoer had a slave's lips. Why did the master always feel familiar and special tonight?

As for why she used the word "familiarity", she couldn't even figure it out.

"There is not much time left, do you want to learn basic skills?"
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