The supreme cute little lover

Chapter 314

"Huh? Why hasn't Xiaoming come here yet?" After looking around for a while, Master Wuyan asked Master Wuming in confusion.

"That's your little apprentice, not mine. If you ask me, I'll ask whom." Master Wuming replied angrily.

"Shaoming went to look for Xiaoqi early in the morning, didn't he come with Xiaoqi?" Master Wuyan was speechless, and at the same time, he was slightly annoyed and melancholy in his heart.

Ye Shaoming is obviously his apprentice, why Mao always runs to Yelan Peak at every turn, it's plausible, he always has a kind of apprentice who is robbed, but he is still chasing after someone else's apprentice.

Therefore, it has to be said that in some respects, Master Wuyan and Master Wuming have always been in sync with each other.

"I didn't see him." Master Wuming returned solemnly on the surface, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't see Ye Shaoming, otherwise how could the child be sitting beside him so obediently at this moment.

However, if you talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there. Ye Shaoming, who was mentioned by Master Wuyan just a second ago, appeared on the field with this memory, and walked towards the child with a clear goal.

As soon as the child saw Ye Shaoming, a heartwarming smile appeared on his face.

"Ming, Tangtang..." When Ye Shaoming came over, the child immediately took out a piece of candy and handed it to him.

Although Ye Shaoming doesn't like sweets very much, as long as it is sent by a child, he will accept it unconditionally.

When everyone saw Ye Shaoming coming over, they probably had nothing to do with them. The child's attention must have been abducted by Ye Shaoming, but fortunately, it was about to start. They had a good time with the child just now. So now the first elder is in a very happy mood, even the disciples sitting in the auditorium can clearly feel it.

"Master, seniors and uncles, I'll take Xiaodai to the auditorium first." Ye Shaoming nodded respectfully to the elders, and then walked away with the children without looking back.

Although Ye Shaoming had no expression on his face, and his attitude towards them was respectful, the four elders felt the deep dissatisfaction and displeasure emanating from Ye Shaoming, but they didn't know why, so Turned their heads one after another, Master Wuyan who is Master Ye Shaoming

Master Wuyan is under a lot of pressure. Although the old men are often laughing and joking in normal times, who made these old devils his seniors and juniors? In fact, they are the least important of the group It's him, usually whenever they show that serious and cannibalistic look, he will unconsciously be cowarded.

Master Wuyan felt that he was really wronged. He was neither Ye Shaoming nor the master of prophecy. How could he know what Ye Shaoming was thinking?

In fact, the reason for Ye Shaoming's displeasure is very simple. First, it is because he went to Yelan Peak but did not find the child, so he already felt sullen in his heart; second, he rushed to the arena. At that time, the four elders were vying to spoil the child. This was a very good thing, but the judges' seat was too conspicuous. The child was sitting there, and the four elders of the Yunfeng Sect were second only to him. The elders who are in charge of the sect are vying for favor, what will it look like in the eyes of other disciples?

He tried every means to keep the child low-key, and even the grand master of the school faked his strength in order to prevent other disciples from paying attention to the child. As a result, the child itself was fine, but the key was that these elders never paid attention. Don't they know How conspicuous they themselves are, it's just getting kids into trouble.

As soon as Ye Shaoming brought the child to the first row of the auditorium, which was specially prepared for the direct disciples, he felt the curious, puzzled and complicated line of sight scanning from behind.

Sigh... From the looks of it, it is impossible to live in Yunfengzong in peace and stability in the future.

"Junior brother." Seeing the child, Xiang Yang waved happily and motioned him to come here.

Originally, Ye Shaoming planned to take the child to the area where he was, but thought that he might go to the competition later, and the child should be more familiar and comfortable with the brothers of the same school, so he brought the child here.

"Will Junior Brother Ye participate in the competition?" Xiang Yang asked curiously, as if he had heard so.

In fact, the number of direct disciples participating in the competition is very small. After all, such a ranking is not necessary for them, and if they go, they will make those outer and inner disciples complain. After all, they want to win the ranking through the competition. It's so good to win the favor of the elders, but in the end, you, who is a direct disciple, come to rob them.

So, that's it, the direct disciples basically seldom participate in the competition, besides, they probably are not interested, and sometimes they don't even come to watch the competition, but this time is different, the two new juniors have to participate, Whether they came to join in the fun or to cheer them on, this time it was a rare event that all the direct disciples were present, which made those outer disciples and inner disciples tangled in melancholy and mourned for a long time.

They thought that all these direct disciples would participate, but all the disciples who were confident that they would be able to get the ranking this time all withered, with very sad expressions on their faces.

You said that you are already direct disciples, why do you want to compete with them for the ranking? They have worked hard for so long, is it easy for them to compete in one competition, and it is not good for you to choose which one to participate in, you have to choose them. This time, God is playing with them.

However, by chance, they heard that only the two new junior juniors among the direct disciples participated in the competition, and the others were just to watch the excitement. Therefore, those disciples who were beaten and were about to lose their confidence in life instantly became high-spirited Well, don't feel too good about going from hell to heaven.

From their point of view, if the two younger juniors can be favored by the elders, they must be extremely talented. There is hope.

The feeling of going from hell to heaven suddenly boosted the confidence of these participating disciples, and their spirits seemed a little too high. Maybe the happier they feel in heaven now, the more miserable they will be when they go to hell. Of course, they are excited at the moment The disciples are not aware of this at all.

"En." Ye Shaoming responded lightly, sat on the child's seat, held the child in his arms, and played with the child's tender little fingers.

"What a coincidence, Junior Brother Ye, I will also participate in the competition later, if we meet, Junior Brother Ye must give way to Senior Sister." Suddenly a female voice came from the side, slightly familiar.

Ye Shaoming glanced up, but found that it was the senior sister who was in front of his cave before, so he looked away calmly and subtly nodded, expressing his response to her.

To be honest, Ye Shaoming really doesn't want to pay attention to this woman. Don't think that his young body means that he can't see the way this woman looks at him, let alone how many times he has lived in this world. Even in the previous life, this kind of eyes is very familiar. Which of the women in the previous life saw him, but there was a look of admiration in their eyes. He was so familiar with this that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

If it was in his previous life, maybe he wouldn't respond to those women, but his vanity would still be satisfied, so he would almost refuse anyone who came, but now he already has a child, and all his eyes are full of children, and he can't tell the difference. Give the slightest attention to other people.

Moreover, apart from admiration, there is possession and conquest in this woman's eyes, heh!conquer?Is to conquer him?It seems that this woman is really well protected. If there is someone who doesn't like her, she wants to conquer that person. It's really funny.

Hearing this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but glanced at Mu Aoshan, and couldn't help asking: "Junior Sister Mu also wants to participate?"

He really hadn't heard that Mu Aoshan was going to participate in the competition. When would she participate in such a competition? He clearly remembered that Mu Aoshan had disdained such competitions before, and she was very disdainful for inner disciples. She never paid much attention to them, let alone outer disciples. Even competing with them would be detrimental to her, but now she still wants to participate. It's really... weird.

Xiang Yang didn't want to understand, the other three juniors around him took a look at Mu Aoshan, followed her line of sight to Ye Shaoming, more or less had a guess in their hearts.

To be honest, they don't really have any feelings for this sister Mu. Although many disciples in the teacher's school like her very much, they don't think anything of it, but now they feel a little...disgusted.

Because they are all disciples of the same master, and they are all direct disciples, so the relationship between them should be considered to be much deeper than other disciples. They didn't dislike her, at most they just ignored her, but now seeing Mu Aoshan's undisguised eyes, Lie Yifeng and others frowned.

Those eyes were so red and fruity, probably the simple and dull junior and Xiang Yang, who was comparable to the junior, couldn't notice it.

However, they naturally want to stand on the side of the younger brother. After all, the younger brother is much closer to them than that woman. The well-behaved and cute, even individuals will know how to choose.

In this way, Mu Aoshan would not know that she had unknowingly helped the child gain four more solid fans.

As for the child, at the moment, he is nestling in Ye Shaoming's arms and eating sweet pastries without the slightest sense of crisis. These are all made for him by the master himself, and they are all his favorite tastes.