My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He said coldly, trying to make Jiner understand this truth.

It was because he loved Jin'er so much that he didn't want to see any possibility of losing her.

But to Jiang He's surprise, the impact of these palms on Jin'er was much greater than he had imagined.

He just hit a few times with loud thunder but little rain.

I intentionally restrain my strength, so the hit hurts but doesn't cause much damage to the body.

But Jin'er's trembling was very severe.

Jiang He's hand on her little buttocks loosened its grip immediately:

"Do you understand?"

The expected response did not come. She trembled, hugged Jiang He's thighs, and said nothing.

Although Jin'er rarely spoke, her previous attitude was an attempt to admit her fault.

Logically speaking, I should give him a response at this time.

"My Lord, there is something wrong with the little girl."

The maid said tremblingly, pointing at Jiner's little face.

Jiang He's heart suddenly tightened, but he had already made up his mind to be stricter with Jin'er in the future.

We can't let these children become spoiled because of our past guilt.

Min Xin has a tendency to become a waste of her own energy.

If you really want to be good to them, you should not be too indulgent to them and let them throw tantrums.

This world is far more dangerous than the Blue Star in the previous life. It is full of cultivators with ulterior motives, not to mention that this is Zhu Mingyu, which is still under the rule of the Divine Sense Religion.

These demonic monks are more perverted than each other.

Moreover, Jiang He didn't want to admit that, to some extent, he was already a little annoyed by their frequent tempers.

Jiang He hardened his heart and snorted coldly:

"It's just a few slaps, what can go wrong?"

This was indeed what he thought in his heart.

There was nothing wrong with being whipped with a bone-scraping whip before, so how could these slaps cause any problems?

"But, look quickly."

The maid was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet, which made Jiang He's bad premonition even stronger.

His stern expression almost couldn't hold back, he gently lifted the little girl off his legs and called softly:

"Jin'er?"

Jiang He was stunned. Even though he had stopped spanking her, her body was still shaking.

The delicate little face looked distracted and the eyes were dull.

The long eyelashes were stuck to the porcelain-white skin by tears.

His lips were pale and saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Looking silly and stupid.

Jiang He's hand trembled suddenly, and he quickly held the little girl's waist and let her sit on his lap.

But her little butt was red and swollen from being spanked by herself, and after sitting on his lap, she subconsciously contracted her body.

Jiang He wished he could use the Spring and Autumn Cicada to go back a few minutes and chop off his hand.

Why do you become a strict teacher when you have nothing else to do?

Jin'er was so scared that she became stressed.

The psychological trauma caused by past abuse was far beyond her imagination.

He didn't expect that Jin'er, who seemed to be very dependent on and loved him, was actually afraid of him in her heart.

Jiang He held her knees, picked her up, and said anxiously:

"Jin'er, Master shouldn't have hit you. I will never hit you again."

The earlier intention to be more severe disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Jiang He was as anxious as an ant on hot pot, the maid's mouth twitched involuntarily.

If you are so worried, why did you use corporal punishment before?

She reminded softly:

"Sir, you can use your spiritual energy to comb the girl's body. She will get better faster."

Jiang He was so concerned that he was confused. He was immersed in regret and almost forgot this point.

Holding her little hand, he continuously transferred spiritual energy into her.

The little girl's pupils gradually focused, but she hadn't fully come back to her senses yet.

She muttered to herself incoherently: "Jin'er is wrong. Jin'er is wrong."

Jiang He wiped the saliva off her face and hugged her tightly: "Jin'er, are you feeling better?"

"Master."

She blinked in confusion, drooling from the corners of her lips, and looked a little flustered.

The little hand gently pushed Jiang He's chest and broke free from his arms.

She stood beside him in silence, head lowered.

He didn't even hold the corner of his clothes.

"Jin'er, let Master hold you."

Jiang He looked at the little girl limping and couldn't help but say.

Jin'er's body trembled suddenly, and she shook her head silently. She whispered:

"Jin'er is wrong."

Jiang He had a complicated expression. Jin'er thought that she always asked him to hold her, which made her unhappy, so she didn't dare to let him hold her anymore.

"It's okay, Master wants to hug you."

Jiang He approached her, and the little girl was frightened and took a small step back, her body shaking like a sieve.

He silently withdrew his hand.

It seems that I was too hasty.

Having never had any experience in taking care of children, I thought I was educating them in the right way, so I hurriedly changed my previous methods.

But growing up is never something that happens overnight.

Let them do whatever they want in the future.

Even if their demands were excessive, Jiang He was prepared to let them do as they pleased.

He didn't want what happened today to happen again.

Jiang He hurriedly took out the candied haws from the Xuanhuang Pearl and smiled at her in a flattering manner:

"Jin'er, do you still want to eat? Let the master feed you."

Jin'er's eyes suddenly turned red again, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She bit her lips so hard that blood oozed out of them.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth with difficulty.

Jiang He thought she wanted to eat it, so he put the candied haws to her lips.

She was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly stuck out her tongue and licked it aggrievedly, her little face wrinkled.

Jiang He then realized that she didn't want to eat at all, but just didn't want to upset him.

I rubbed her head and felt her body trembling, which made me feel even worse.

He laughed:

"If you don't want to eat, forget it. From now on, Master will buy whatever Jin'er wants to eat."

As soon as she put the candied haws back into the Xuanhuang Pearl, her tears began to flow in circles.

I took a deep breath and held back all the tears.

Apart from the redness under his eyes, he looked just like his usual silent self.

But Jiang He now understood this little girl a little better. He knew that Jin'er was even more aggrieved, and was just holding back her discomfort and didn't want to upset him.

This beating brought the relationship back to four years ago.

Jiang He recalled his previous interactions with Jin'er and vaguely understood why she felt even more upset after taking back the candied haws.

I have said before that when Minxin didn't want to eat the candied haws, I didn't despise her and ate the candied haws that Minxin had eaten.

But now she doesn't eat her leftovers, maybe Jin'er thinks she despises her.

This idea lacks logic, but Jiner's thoughts are often inexplicable, and she doesn't know what makes her unhappy.

Jiang He took out another candied haws, and Jin'er had licked almost all the syrup on it.

The hawthorn was left alone without taking a single bite.

Just like Min Xin before.

Did Jiner lick it so slowly on purpose?

Jiang He noticed the surprised look of the maid beside him and his old face turned red.

He didn't care about anything else and quickly ate the candied haws.

Jin'er and Minxin have similarities in that she is a Zhoutian spiritual body, connected to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and her body is filled with spiritual energy.

Even saliva is rich in spiritual energy.

But even though Jin'er is just an ordinary little girl, Jiang He still doesn't despise her.

Jin'er watched Jiang He eat the candied haws without blinking, and her occasional sobs gradually stopped.

call.

Finally made the right choice.

Noticing Jin'er's expression, Jiang He felt certain and secretly rejoiced.

I feel like I am a trash can. My disciples throw all the leftovers into this trash can.

"Ah, sir? You are not right. Although the girl is still young, she is not young anymore. In two years, she will be able to get married. You and the girl do not look alike, so you are probably not relatives. There should be a difference between men and women."

The maid covered her mouth and looked at Jiang He with a puzzled expression, as if she saw a pervert.

Jiang He was also a little embarrassed and changed the subject:

"Girl, since you know I'm a monk, why are you so rude? If I didn't have a good temper, I can't say what other people would do when they get angry."

"Ha ha."

The maid stuck out her tongue and said cunningly:

"I'm saying this because you have a good temper, Senior. You won't do anything to me in front of a little girl, right? Sir, please don't underestimate me. My brother is an inner sect disciple of Yunxi Sect. An ordinary casual cultivator wouldn't offend Yunxi Sect. This store is also Yunxi Sect's property. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to act wildly here."

Jiang He was stunned. No wonder the clothes in this store were well-made and had a wide range of styles. It turned out that it was owned by the Yunxi Sect.

I didn't expect that even though the Yunxi Sect was closed, its businesses outside were still operating normally.

However, the situation in the county town will become chaotic in the coming period.

The Yunxi Sect, which has closed its mountains, has no time to take care of these industries.

He reminded the maid:

"No one would offend Yunxi Sect easily in the past, but the current situation is chaotic. Yunxi Sect has already been in seclusion and has no time to protect you. You should be careful and cautious on weekdays."

The maid didn't care and chuckled:

"Who would have the time to trouble a mortal like me? But sir, would you like to buy some clothes for this little girl?"