Chapter 5614: I am a disciple of Shenshui Sect

Chapter 5614 I am a disciple of Shenshui Sect
This little devil looks very talented.
If it is possible, accept him as a disciple without losing money.
The middle-aged woman had such a plan in her heart, and she put on a kinder face, "Child, what is your name? Where do you live? Or, I will talk to your parents in person?"
Lord Guangguang waved his hands again and again, "Our little dumplings can make their own decisions."
The middle-aged woman couldn't help smiling, "Well, kid, would you like to worship me as a teacher and be my apprentice?"
Mo baby shook his head again and again, "I am a disciple of Shenshui Sect!"
Shenshuizong?
That should be a sect of the lower realm.
The woman chuckled, "silly boy, that's the sect of the lower realm. It doesn't matter, you have now ascended to the sanctuary with your parents. Without special accidents, this life can never go back."
"You don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your father and mother. Worship me to keep you in the sanctuary in the future, and you will definitely be able to walk sideways."
"Thank you aunt." Baby Mo said seriously, "I don't want to walk sideways like a crab, I want to walk normally."
Lord Guangguang thumped.
The woman glanced at him silently, "Child, I just made an analogy."
Baby Mo raised his hand and patted his chest. "One day is a disciple of Shenshui Sect, and a lifetime will be a disciple of Shenshui Sect."
Master Guangguang lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Small boy, Shenshuizong won't accept you at all! They don't accept male disciples!"
"Who said." Baby Mo rolled his eyes. "If you don't accept it, you must accept it! When I was in my mother's tummy, I was a disciple of Shenshui Sect! Who dare not accept me?"
When Master Guangguang thought about it, he felt quite reasonable and nodded. "Also. Shenshui Sect can't refuse the small dumplings at all."
When the little dumpling was in the belly of the face paralyzed mother, she was already a disciple of the Shenshui sect. What the little dumpling said seemed very reasonable!
The middle-aged woman frowned slightly, "So, let me talk to your parents."
The child's appearance of not being able to get in oil and salt might as well be to his parents, maybe it will make sense.
Lord Guangguang glanced at the woman with a strange look.
Baby Mo sighed, not wanting to take care of her, turned to look at the ring, a fighting figure.
After many battles, the atmosphere of the game is very strong.
A group of onlookers from the ring were shouting and applauding, sometimes dancing and applauding and clapping.
Baby Mo reached out and patted Zhang Feng, "Uncle, we went to appoint the opponent over there."
The next round will be Uncle Zhang.
Zhang Feng squeezed to the edge of the ring and saw that his group of ten players had gathered.
The judges took a booklet and glanced back and forth, "Start specifying."
The designation was repeated three times before the team was completely arranged.
Zhang Feng's opponent is an old man, and he glanced over melancholy.
"Uncle is lucky." Mo baby patted Zhang Feng's shoulder, "will definitely win today."
The little guy is really straightforward.
The next Zhang Feng's comparison with the old man was basically no suspense.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman became more and more determined that she wanted to collect the baby as an apprentice.
When Qiao Mu walked blankly, he saw a middle-aged woman who was talking to her son with a smile.
But the two children didn't seem to want to take care of her.
"Mother!" Mo baby saw her mother, and immediately floated past, falling into the arms of Qiao Mu.
(End of this chapter)