Chapter 44
Why is my future master's face so sour!
Chapter 44 Why is my future master's face so sour!
Just as Ning Shu entered the offering hall, before she even reached her destination, she heard a male voice with an air of scrutiny.
Although the man's voice was deep and resonant, it didn't sound like that of a respectable person.
Ning Shu maintained the same posture, her face turned towards Guang Ling, so she couldn't see the other person's face.
Guang Ling glanced down at Ning Shu and laughed heartily, "Yes, this is the little Shu I told you about last time!"
"Little Shuer, quick, say hello to your future master!"
greet???
Ning Shu looked bewildered. "Wait, Grandpa Guangling, how am I supposed to greet him? You should at least put me down first, or turn me around. Otherwise, how am I supposed to greet my future master with my back turned?"
"Oh, right." Guangling nodded, but instead of putting her down, she turned Ning Shu, who was wrapped up like a dumpling, over. "Alright, little Shu'er, you can do it now."
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Ning Shu was speechless.
The middle-aged man being looked at sideways by Ning Shu also had an indescribable expression on his face.
The middle-aged man had a heroic appearance, with distinct features and sharp eyes, making him look like someone not to be trifled with. He had a golden mark on his forehead, but Ning Shu couldn't quite make out its shape, since she was looking at it from the side.
"Hi, Master."
Ning Shu greeted him awkwardly.
To be honest, if it weren't for the soul bone, soul tool, and gold soul coins, she definitely wouldn't be in such a hurry to meet her future master in this form.
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The middle-aged man pursed his lips, frowned, and his expression was visibly sour.
[Huh? My future master doesn't like me?? Why does he look so grumpy! It looks like he's about to kill me!]
[Damn it! It must be because of my appearance!]
Damn it! I should have dressed up nicely. Now look what's happened, the duck that was almost in my mouth is about to fly away!
???
The middle-aged man paused, looking completely bewildered.
Guangling chuckled to herself without making a sound.
Does he look scary?
The middle-aged man looked away and sized himself up.
It's not scary at all, it's just like any other day, isn't it?
The middle-aged man looked at him strangely. Guangling said, "Seventh Brother, I'll take Little A-Shu to change into some nicer clothes first, and then we'll go to your palace to formally become disciples later!"
"Oh," the middle-aged man replied, his face still looking strange.
Ning Shu nodded frantically upon hearing this.
[Quick, quick, Grandpa Guangling, take me to change into some nice clothes! I want to make a good impression on my future master!]
Good impression?
Guangling chuckled softly.
It seems the good impression is gone.
He exchanged a glance with the middle-aged man, who shrugged helplessly and whispered, "Fifth Brother, the granddaughter you adopted outside is truly extraordinary."
"What else? Didn't I tell you from the beginning that she's different from ordinary people?"
Guangling said, "Don't scare her later. If you do, the cute little kitten will run away."
The middle-aged man frowned. "I know, I know, I'm the one who lost out, okay? Your granddaughter insisted on giving it to me and made me prepare so many gifts. Don't those gifts cost money? Fifth Brother, you owe me a favor!"
Guang Ling pouted, "What's with all this talk of favors? It's too formal to talk about these things between brothers. Seventh Brother, Little A-Shu is a genius, and her martial soul is top-grade. You've actually gotten a good deal!"
(End of this chapter)