My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

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The white-haired girl in the courtyard was secretly paying attention to her master's room.

Master Liu T? Put the matter aside. Another master said that he wanted to practice and asked his senior sister to protect him.

As a result, after half a day, I heard Master screaming inside.

She felt itchy inside, like a cat scratching its claws.

She really likes to hear her master's voice.

Every time I hear it, I can't help but shiver.

That was what she had dreamed of since long ago.

Countless nights, countless times, she dreamed of her master begging for mercy and wailing at her feet.

And now, after reconciling with Master.

The dream still exists, but the flavor has changed.

and.

Master is very afraid of pain. When I pinched his flesh in the past, his expression was rarely pitiful.

It's very pitiful.

"Hmm? Is Fellow Daoist He not here? We agreed to visit you tonight."

The old Taoist frowned.

He looked at fellow Taoist He and he did not seem like the kind of person who would break his promise.

"Ah, here it comes."

Bai Minxin pursed his lips and muttered quietly,

"What's going on today? Why do people keep coming?"

After pushing the door open.

The boy was so scared that he shrank behind the Taoist's legs and shouted:

"Grandpa, there is a monster! Is this the white-haired female ghost that grandpa mentioned?"

"Nonsense!"

The old Taoist was also shocked at first.

The reason is not the girl's hair, but her expression.

Although he was handsome, the coldness between his brows made it impossible for people to have any illusions about his appearance.

Only the intimidating power remains.

"Why don't you apologize to this sister!"

The Taoist priest slapped the boy on the head.

The boy shook his head stubbornly: "The teacher once said that mighty power cannot bend, and I won't!"

Bai Minxin blinked and said distressedly:

"Wow, this is so sad. I was misunderstood because of my hair color again today."

"what?"

The little boy poked his head out.

He didn't expect that the sister would cry directly?

So, isn't that too much?

"I'm sorry, sister. I shouldn't have said that. Hit me now!"

The little boy couldn't help feeling guilty. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said.

The old Taoist was stunned.

He could naturally tell that the silver-haired girl was crying fake tears.

But he never expected that the girl's character did not match his appearance at all.

The old Taoist was well-versed in a wide range of arts, and he was particularly proud of his self-taught art of physiognomy.

From the arrogance and coldness in her expression, as well as the inexplicable feeling of being superior and looking down on all living beings.

He originally thought that the girl was born into an imperial family in the mortal world, and was a cold-blooded, vicious, and a person who enjoyed playing with human lives.

But I didn't expect that it was the playful nature of a girl.

Bai Minxin wiped away the non-existent tears:

"It's okay, sister is not sad now. Oh, by the way, I heard Master's wife talk about you. I was negligent. I will call Master's wife now."

Her mood suddenly improved.

She is cold and indifferent to ordinary people.

But this old man is different.

He is one of the few people who knows that he is Jiang He’s Taoist partner!

"Hey, wait."

Before the old Taoist could say anything, he saw the silver-haired girl leaving in a hurry.

He wondered to himself:

"What a strange person, calling Daoyou He's partner "Master's Wife", so she should be Daoyou He's disciple?"

I didn't wait long, and the silver-haired girl left for a moment.

Then a brown-haired girl came over with a faint smile.

Compared to the silver-haired girl just now, this brown-haired girl's face is not as stunning as hers.

But her facial features are equally outstanding, and her temperament is gentle and virtuous.

At first glance, he is a good Taoist partner who cares about his family.

Although there were some mistakes in the face-reading technique that the silver-haired girl asked him to learn by himself.

But this time, he was convinced that he didn't see the problem.

He smiled and said:

"It's been a while since we last met. Madam, you are still as charming as ever. It is a blessing for Mr. He to have such a virtuous wife like you."

These words touched the heart of the brown-haired girl.

She tried her best to suppress the corners of her lips that were curling up wildly, and said softly:

"My husband and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Oh, by the way, there are two good disciples here too."

Chapter 230 Bai Minxin, justified!

The brown-haired girl greeted him warmly, making the old Taoist feel a little flattered.

He followed the girl's footsteps and asked in confusion:

"I was chatting with Daoist He before, and he said he had three disciples. Could it be that there is another one who is not here?"

The brown-haired girl's smile was slightly stiff.

She accidentally left herself out

wrong!

She is not a disciple now.

The brown-haired girl cleared her throat:

"Hmm, there's another one, the silver-haired girl from before. My husband likes her very much. She's very talented, well-behaved and sensible. However, she was out for something just now, so she's not here now."

"That's right, that's right. Your disciple is very smart and has an outstanding demeanor. It is indeed a blessing to have such a disciple."

The old Taoist felt something was wrong for some reason, but he continued to compliment him.

The brown-haired girl squinted her eyes complacently and then slipped away, her pace gradually slowing down.

As a guest, the old Taoist priest had to slow down his pace.

Pulling her grandson to follow behind her.

"You don't know how much my husband likes her~ He likes her so much that he can't help himself. In short, he likes her very much. And that disciple also likes my husband very much."

The brown-haired girl became more and more excited as she spoke, her expression like a resentful woman in the boudoir, sighing to herself with self-pity.

A bead of sweat appeared on the old Taoist's forehead.

His feeling that something was wrong was confirmed at this moment.

He came here as a guest, not to eavesdrop on other people's affairs.

"this."

Just as the old Taoist was about to decline, the brown-haired girl couldn't wait to say:

"My husband likes every part of her body, such as her feet. Yes! He likes to play with her feet the most, and at the end, he doesn't forget to smell his hands. Sometimes he is even more beastly. Anyway, she and my husband have something to hide!"

I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist He would be so extravagant in private.

On the surface, he looks handsome, with a tall and majestic figure.

There's even a foot fetish.

The old Taoist was shocked and covered his grandson's ears calmly.

"That's not something I can know. By the way, Madam, are they here yet?"

After Bai Minxin finished her angry rant, she still felt unsatisfied.

But the yard is not big to begin with, and if we delay any further, we would be neglecting our guests.

She is Master’s good wife!

In order to maintain his image, Bai Minxin explained:

"To be honest, my husband is currently in seclusion for cultivation, so I am chatting with you on the way to kill time."

The old Taoist pulled the corner of his mouth:

"I'm sorry for being so rude. Then, come visit me another day?"