When Tan Feng heard the master's response, he was immediately happy and smiled sweetly.

Nan Yuan has never seen a blue boy who smiles sweeter and better than him, so Nan Yuan really likes it.

I just don't know if the other will think the same way.

Of course Lao Tan didn't think so, and he was even dazed by Xiao Tan Feng's words.

"You know that you are androgynous, are you crazy to say this?"

Tan Feng heard his anger and replied with a smile: "I'm not crazy, I found that I like Shizu more and more."

Lao Tan sneered, "You can't control this kind of thing."

Tan Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Lao Tan, since we are one person, I like the words of the master, and you will like it too, but you are used to being cautious and don't dare to trust humans."

Lao Tan was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I like a thousand-year-old old man?"

"Hey, you are also a thousand years old. Wouldn't it be more appropriate for two old men to be a couple?"

Lao Tan: "A thousand-year-old demon is far less than a thousand-year-old human. How can an ordinary human live to be a thousand years old? A thousand-year-old has already been buried in the ground!"

Tan Feng seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and the voice of talking with Lao Tan in the sea of ​​knowledge rose: "Lao Tan, why are you shy again? Your heart is beating so fast, and your face and ears are so hot."

Lao Tan didn't take the blame: "I didn't, this time it wasn't me, all I had was anger, how could my heart beat faster?"

Tan Feng paused for a while, and said suspiciously: "No, I have such a thick skin, how can I blush because my master agreed with me?"

Old Tan hehe.

Tan Feng only pondered for a while, then calmly accepted the result, and said sweetly: "I actually blushed and my heart beat, which shows that I really like the master, and I like it very much."

This time, Lao Tan was silent.

After a while, he said earnestly and earnestly: "Do you really know why you like it? Our hermaphrodite family can have offspring without anyone else. Therefore, our family never touches the love between men and women, and there is no human ugliness. of jealousy.

You don't understand the love between men and women at all. "

Tan Feng: "Who says I don't understand, I like someone, I just want to stay with him for a long time, that's how I treat my master.

I just like Shizu, you must like it too, even if you don't like it now, you will like it sooner or later. Okay, that's it, go and take a rest, it's good to leave. "

Lao Tan: ...

Funny, how could he like a human.

But he didn't try to argue with Xiao Tan Feng again. He knew so much about his former self and how the other party would be arrogant.

Realizing that he may be really in love with the master, Sun Tanfeng, the young disciple, after sending Lao Tan away, is leaning on his head to look at the master, and the more he looks, the more he likes it.

The master must also like him very much, otherwise the master has lived a thousand years, and he has never seen him dote on a little disciple so much.

The sect master and elders were the same as when a mouse met a cat when they saw the master. They were both respectful and afraid, but he was not afraid at all, and the master was very kind and kind in his eyes.

"What else do you want to ask?" Nan Yuan asked.

This little thing has been laughing secretly since he answered a sentence just now, and his expression is very smart.

"Master, I still have many, many questions, can I ask them all?"

"You ask."

"But I'm afraid that the master will dislike me and make a noise."

Nan Yuan paused for a moment, then replied cautiously, "As long as there are no more than ten."

Tan Feng immediately stared at him with a resentful look, "Master, ten is not enough, why don't you add fifty."

The gentleness and kindness in Nan Yuan's eyes were suddenly put away, and she said expressionlessly: "I advise you not to go too far."

Tan Feng: "Oh, okay."

The tone is very regretful.

Nan Yuan hesitated for a moment, then changed her mind: "Then twenty."

Tan Feng's delicate face suddenly became vivid, "Master, I knew that you hurt me the most!"

So, that night, Nan Yuan answered a bunch of junk questions about what color she likes to eat.

In the end, the young disciple also asked hypocritically: Shizu, what kind of person do you like the most?

At the back of the question, he gave examples of the big brother Yun Hexi from the Ziyang faction, the younger brother Pei Chen from Tianyumen, and the ex-fiancee named Qianqin that the master once looked at in a different way. Don't forget to add a self, let the master choose a favorite type from it.

Nan Yuan replied as he wished: I like you the most.

Xiao Tan Feng was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

...

Along the way, the two had a great time and were satisfied with each other, but they felt that something was missing until they met a young Taoist priest named Qin Qian.

Tan Feng didn't know this person, but as a master of disguise, Nan Yuan could almost conclude that this young man named Qin Qian was Qianqin, the daughter of luck.

Qi Luck's daughter is worthy of being a daughter of the Heavenly Dao. It has only been a few months since she hadn't seen her. Nan Yuan noticed that she had several treasures on her body, and her cultivation had also started anew, surpassing that of most cultivators with mediocre aptitudes.

"...Thank you two fellow Daoists for helping, otherwise I might not be able to win this charming fox demon." Qianqin thanked her in her deliberately low and rough voice, with a candid attitude, which seemed to be the first time Know two people at a time.

Nan Yuan nodded lightly, "Why don't we go together?"

After the other party was stunned for a moment, he responded.

Tan Feng was puzzled and asked in a low voice, "Master, why do you want to walk with this person?"

Nan Yuan: "Don't you think it's been too boring recently? Following this person, you won't be boring anymore."

By the way, pick up leaks.

Although he doesn't look down on the treasure of this world, it's good to use it to coax the little disciple.