Qingqing, on the other hand, burst out laughing, her gaze rippling as she looked at Lin Yun.
Qingqing was very curious about this mysterious and powerful Little Uncle-Master.
It was just that the difference in status and seniority made Qingqing appear particularly reserved in front of Lin Yun.
But Lin Yun didn't. He directly waved at Qingqing and said,""Qingqing, come here!"
Qingqing obediently agreed and stood nervously in front of Lin Yun.
He raised his head and looked at the legendary Little Great Uncle-Master.
His resolute face, coupled with the vicissitudes of life and the sense of age in his expression, made him exceptionally manly. His entire body exuded the charm of a mature man.
Unknowingly, Qingqing's face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.
Lin Yun smiled and handed a few stacks of talismans to Qingqing.
It was not just the Purple Thunder Talisman.
"Qingqing, here are ten Purple Thunder Talismans. The power of one Purple Thunder Talisman is equivalent to ten times the power of a Lightning Palm that your master has used in his entire life.”
Qingqing glanced at Master Ikkyu.
She didn't expect the Purple Thunder Talisman to be so powerful.
"Stop looking, your master doesn't know how to use Lightning Palms!”
Master Ikxiu was speechless.
He looked embarrassed.
Little Great Uncle-Master Lin, although what you said is the truth, do you think I don't care about my face?
Fortunately, Lin Yun's voice attracted Qingqing's attention again.
"Qingqing, these are ten Body Cleansing Talismans. After you stick them on your body, no zombie will be able to smell your breath and scent.”
"Qingqing, these are ten Swift Travel Talismans. After sticking them on your body, it will greatly increase your movement speed by at least 30%.”
"Qingqing, this is…"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, and Jiale were dumbfounded when they saw Lin Yun handing over all kinds of purple talismans to Qingqing.
As expected!
Just like what was recorded in the ancient books of Mao Mountain, the difference between the way Little Great Uncle-Master treated men and women was too great.
But they didn't know that Lin Yun had given Qingqing so many talismans because he had other plans.
Lin Yun didn't explain much, since they would know in the future.
Master Ikxiu, on the other hand, was delighted when he regained his senses.
Since Junior Uncle-Master Lin was so fond of Qingqing, Qingqing would probably be safe and sound if danger really happened.
Just as he was about to remind Qingqing to thank Lin Yun, the latter blushed and said,""Little Great Uncle-Master, I made some wild mushroom soup for everyone to nourish their bodies. Everyone, drink some!”
Lin Yun nodded.
Looking at the eager gazes of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jia Le, Lin Yun said,""Come and have a drink!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jia Le were overjoyed and ran over greedily.
Even Master One-Rest, who had persisted for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, jumped over.
At the same time, Master Ikxiu kept boasting to Daoist Priest Four-Eyed,""Simu, Jiale, you're in luck. This is Qingqing's best soup. I begged her for a few days before she helped me endure it once.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jia Le's eyes lit up at the same time.
But Qingqing only gave Lin Yun a bowl.
In fact…
There was only one bowl in Qingqing's lunch box.
This made Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, and the other two look at each other. Didn't they say that they would let everyone drink some?
Qingqing?
Are you sure there's a share for the three of us?
This soup…
From the very beginning, you were the one who specially made it for little martial granduncle, right?
Looking at the delicious mushroom soup in Lin Yun's hands, the three of them couldn't help but gulp.
Everyone understood.
The reason why Qingqing had invited everyone to drink soup with her was to conceal her reserved feelings and be polite to them.
Who would have thought that they would actually take it seriously?
As they thought about this, Jia Le and Master Ikxiu's hearts broke.
One was the girl he liked, and the other was his favorite disciple. However, now, he couldn't even get a sip of soup.
Lin Yun drank a mouthful of mushroom soup and smiled."Qingqing, it tastes great. Your cooking skills are awesome!”
He was the Taoist Master of Mao Mountain. Even though he had lost his physical body, his soul should still be called the Primordial Spirit. There was nothing wrong with eating and drinking soup.
After saying that, Lin Yun noticed the pitiful-looking Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ixiu. He frowned and said,"What are you doing? Who told you to come over? Why aren't you training?"
Four Eyes: "???"
Jia Le: "???"
Ikyu: "???"
Let's be honest. Didn't you ask us to come over?
Although we know that you're trying to help Qingqing out of her predicament, you can't go against your conscience and lie through your teeth, right?
But when they met Lin Yun's cold gaze, the four eyes opened their mouths and swallowed their words.
Forget it!
The seniority was too great to suppress.
She didn't drink the mushroom soup and was even scolded.
He really did not catch the fox, but he still caused trouble.
Qingqing covered her mouth and snickered when she saw the three of them looking depressed with their heads lowered.
In the following days, Lin Yun prepared the Black Dog's Blood-Ink Net while training Four Eyes, Ikshou, and Jiale.
Running with weights, getting beaten up, and then adding arm strength training, the three of them were exhausted.
Fortunately, there were delicious dishes made by Qingqing every day to comfort him.
But Qingqing's enthusiasm for Lin Yun made Jia Le feel stifled.
"Little Great Uncle-Master, have a cup of tea!”
"Little Great Uncle-Master, your clothes are dirty. Let me help you wash them!”
"Little Great Uncle-Master, are you hot? Let me help you fan yourself!"
"Little Great Uncle-Master…"
Jia Le was about to start doubting his own life.
Even Master Ikxiu was filled with jealousy.
Even he, as his master and adoptive father, did not receive such treatment!
And after Lin Yun had prepared everything, he lay on the rattan chair and practiced the four eyes, occasionally sipping the tea that Qingqing had brewed, his face full of satisfaction.
This made Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and the other two extremely miserable.
But who asked Lin Yun to be his little granduncle?
Therefore, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who had nowhere to vent his anger, turned his attention to Jia Le and started bullying him.
This made Jia Le want to die.
Who did I offend?
……
This continued until the third night.
After eating Qingqing's dinner, Lin Yun suddenly said,""Simu, Ikyu, Jiale, you don't have to train tonight. Rest well. Tomorrow is the day you test your results.”
Hearing this!
Whether it was Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and his disciples or Master Ikxiu, their expressions turned cold.
It seemed that the fierce fellow Little Great Uncle-Master was talking about…
It's coming!
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