Chapter 3355: Holy Lord

Holding the kettle, the beauty with an inexplicable and mysterious temperament suddenly turned her head, her expression changed from alert, to astonishment, to surprise, she threw away the teapot, rushed over briskly, and hugged her tightly... disciple.
Yes, Li Yun was ruthlessly ignored!
Fan Linglong hugged her disciple tightly, and at the same time, she was also the daughter of her pregnancy, Fan Qingsheng.
He whispered: "Ching Sage, Ching Sage, my good boy, Master misses you so much!"
Fan Qingsheng is not a person who is used to expressing her emotions, and she does not show much joy.
However, Li Yun could see that her expression softened, and her hands embraced her master, who was also her mother.
I am afraid it is very difficult for them to have such a strange master-disciple and mother-daughter in the world. They have been together for 18 years, but the relationship between the two is the master-disciple, not the mother and daughter.
But it's hard to say.
Before, Fan Linglong didn't want Qing Sheng to know her life experience, for fear that she would feel that she was different and a different kind.
However, two months ago, after the identities of the two saints were revealed by Wan Nishang, Saint Fanqing did not show an unacceptable appearance. The two have already known each other as their mother and daughter, and their future emotions may not move from the master to the mother. Female development.
Li Yun, however, had a full favor with them.
"Ahem!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Li Yun coughed several times in a row before Fan Linglong finally let go of her daughter, and squinted at him: "Why are you here again? Why are you here? Also, what did you cough up just now! Shut me up!"
"..."
Master Linglong has always been a very tough person with a childish mentality.
Although she has lived for hundreds of years.
"I came to see you!"
Li Yun said shamelessly, reaching out to pull Fan Linglong's little hand, it would be better if he could touch her long hair full of mysterious beauty by the way.
"Do you think I'm as good as Qingsheng?"
Fan Linglong rolled her eyes and took her apprentice’s little hand and walked home. However, after a few steps, she couldn’t help turning her head back and said to Li Yun in a commanding tone: "Since you are my son-in-law. , Then work for me! Hurry, go and water the vegetable field, and then go upstairs after watering!"
After speaking, he really took the disciple's hand and walked to the second floor, no longer waiting for Li Yun.
"Wait for five seconds, and I will go up with you."
"..."
Fan Linglong clearly saw that Li Yun, the bastard, manipulated the water in the bucket with his force. It slammed up, and it was sprayed on the vegetable floor like a rain. Let alone five seconds, it took less than three seconds to complete immediately. The action of watering!
"Hurry up?"
Li Yun smiled, clapped his hands and followed the two women.
Fan Linglong looked weak, hating iron and steel, and said: "All the masters in the world who live in seclusion, see you watering water so roughly, they will hit you with a broom!"
Seclusion, of course, pays attention to an artistic conception. The so-called picking a chrysanthemum under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely is to describe this kind of life.
If it becomes picking vegetables under the east fence, and seeing the trailer leisurely, there will be no artistic conception, just like Li Yun pouring vegetables with the technique, rude!
"The person holding the broom may also be a sweeping monk."
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"The sweeping monk is a very powerful person, similar to Linglong you."
"Don't be silly here, go and make tea for me!"
"Yes!"
This time, Li Yun didn't refuse, holding a hot water bottle, and lighting a fire with magic techniques, while watching the two beauties get together and chat, while making tea.
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