"Aren't you afraid of death?"

I have a health pack, why should I be afraid of dying?

Xiao Ran's eyes were firm.

"As long as the master is here, the disciples are not afraid."

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and smiled solemnly.

The smile was extremely beautiful, beautiful enough to leave an eternal mark on Xiao Ran's sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is what you said, I'm waiting for you."

The master's expression seemed unbelievable, but Xiao Ran still gained filial piety points.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 88 filial piety points!]

Xiao Ran understood.

Attack the heart first, attack the body next!

This night.

Xiao Ran and his master returned to Hot Spring Cliff.

He updated Ma Po Cangqiong’s painting book on the spot, added a role for Yun Yun Kuang, rubbed the master’s back and shoulders, and made cakes and juice on the spot.

The two spent the night in the hot spring...

…

the next day.

Chu Yan spent a month to create a fully handmade fairy robe for her master, and finally completed it.

Due to the low quality of raw materials such as cotton, silk and bamboo film, the quality of this dress is not high, and it is not as good as the elder green robe worn by Ling Zhouyue.

But the quality of workmanship is amazing.

Xiao Ran held it in his hand and observed it.

The texture as fine as fingerprints, the dazzling yet orderly stitches, the dyed flowers drawn with fine brushstrokes, the warm and silky feel, the fragrance as light as bamboo...

It was completely unimaginable that this was actually a fairy robe woven with swords.

Before she could taste it carefully, Chu Yan took the clothes back.

"Master, please try it quickly. If it doesn't fit, I will change it."

Ling Zhouyue had just gotten up from the hot spring and stretched out, revealing an extremely beautiful curve.

"Do you still need to change it? You took a look around in the hot spring and already measured the size."

Chu Yan giggled, showing great anticipation.

"Disciple, isn't this just to make clothes for Master?"

"Let me try."

In the master bedroom of the disciple's room, Ling Zhouyue was about to take off her clothes, not treating Xiao Ran as an outsider at all.

But there are differences between men and women, so Xiao Ran still said nothing.

"Wait, I'm still here."

Ling Zhouyue only said:

"Turn your back."

Xiao Ran turned his back obediently, so that he could open his mind openly and without being scolded.

Chu Yan looked at it eagerly, her little face raised, her chin held in her hands, stars almost popping out of her eyes.

Ling Zhouyue's hair straightened when she saw it.

"Turn your back too!"

Chu Yan said oh and then turned her back.

After three breaths, I heard Ling Zhouyue say:

"Okay, all of you, turn around."

So fast?

Xiao Ran turned around tremblingly. Before he could open his consciousness, the master had changed his clothes...

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Chapter completed!