"Oh..." Shen Yan chuckled. He used to be a fierce ghost. He liked the same kind. Bad boy? Just like his taste.

Shen Yan gently wiped the sweat from the milk ball's face. He happily said, "as a teacher, I like bad children."

Du Zehan was stunned. He thought that Ji Chenyan would be angry after he said that. Or, the man who claimed to be famous and decent would seriously rebut him and teach him to be a good man.

However, Ji Chenyan didn't do anything that others expected.

He said he liked bad kids.

How could that be?

This man How could that be?

Every word made him palpitate, and duzehan suddenly felt that he might have found a treasure.

He moved forward, put his hands around the man's legs, and said softly, "master, you should always like me." You say you like bad children, if you dare to cheat him, betray him, abandon him, he will let this man pay the most painful price in the world.

Shen Yan touched the head of the milk ball, thought: children are children, too easy to coax it. He said a few words casually, this little thing is obedient Qiao Qiao, return to scatter Jiao to come.

With the great cause of unifying the cultivation world in mind, Shen Yan naturally can't be idle.

His body can't be expected too much. He has determined to cultivate the milk ball into his loyal super force, so all kinds of cultivation plans are naturally put on the agenda.

"Master, I don't want to eat this..." Du Zehan looked at a big holy fruit that he had thrust into his hands. His mood was very complicated.

Dachengguo is an excellent food for beginners. It can not only satisfy their stomach, but also dredge their meridians and strengthen their physique. But the price of the big holy fruit is very high, so it can only be eaten freely by such a big sect as Tianzong.

It's easy to eat, and the supply is not enough - this kind of fruit is only for those who have great talent or live in the family.

Now, Ji Chenyan is willing to take Da Shengguo as a meal for him. He says that he is not moved. That is absolutely false.

But the problem is, he doesn't need it now. What's more, the key point is that he especially hates eating big fruit!!

This smell is like durian, ah, no, it's ten times more smelly than durian!!

Forgive him for not having the courage to speak!!

Du Zehan disgusted to put the big holy fruit in one side of the fruit basin, a pair of good-looking small eyebrows wrinkled tightly, almost put the words "I hate eating big holy fruit" on his face.

"Good, eat to grow tall." Shen Yan touched the top of the milk ball's hair and felt that it was really comfortable to touch the soft hair. He touched it a few more times and said solemnly, "look how short you are now. Even the table in the room is higher than you."

Du Zehan took a puff from the corner of his mouth and thought, "I'll be taller soon. I'm taller than you. Do you see? Are you afraid?

"This one stinks..." Duzehan weak tunnel.

Shen Yan closed his sense of smell for a long time. He also knew that this thing stinks. He encouraged him with a little guilt: "eat it, master, and give you a reward."

Du Zehan's eyes lit up and asked, "what's the reward?"

Shen Yan said casually. After thinking about it, he didn't know what reward to give him, so he said, "what reward do you want?"

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