“I’m just hungry.”

The child sat at the table and smiled.

The bell was infected by her and was in a good mood. She asked, "Master is in a good mood today."

“Yes, happy.”

"What are you so happy about? Tell Lingling, and Lingling is happy for your master together." Lingling opened her round eyes and looked at her expectantly.

The child took a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth and smiled, "There is good news and there is better news. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Well...then it's better."

"Your master, Eighth Elder, agree that I will accept you as your disciple."

"Really?" Ling Ding was very surprised. She immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the child, "Master!"

The child smiled and said, "Be good, get up, and follow your master in the future. If your master has meat to eat, he will definitely not let you drink soup."

"Thank you, Master!"

Bell got up, picked up the dishes and asked excitedly, "What else is there good news?"

"Your master, I have already broken through to the third level."

"Third layer?" The bell was obviously frightened, holding the bowl, picking up the dishes with chopsticks, opening its mouth, and not moving.

The child stretched out his chopsticks and shook it in front of her: "Is this child stupid?"

The bell suddenly came back to his senses, and the meat on the chopsticks fell to the ground, "Master, have you practiced to the third level of Qingyun's Heart Method?"

The child glanced at the table, picked up the spoon, and pinched it casually.

The iron spoon broke like this...

The bell shivered.

The child put down the spoon and said to himself: "You can't break things casually in the future. The mother knows that she wants to scold people. She doesn't know if there are any places nearby that can repair tables and spoons..."

"I know." Lingdang replied subconsciously.

“Where is it?”

"Master, have you really broken through the third level?" Lingdang immersed in the previous thing that shocked her so much that she was beyond words.

The child said: "It's really true. Your master and he personally verified it."

"Master, you are really a peerless genius who has not been produced in a century." Lingdang swallowed and looked at the master's eyes. There was nothing else except worship.

The child smiled and said, "It's not as exaggerated as you said. It's mainly because of the medicinal bath that the master gave me and the experience I had yesterday. It was just a coincidence."

"Master, Qingyun's mind method cannot be practiced by chance." Lingling said seriously, "As far as I know, in Piaoyun Village, only the owner of the manor can reach your speed."

"Where is Zhang Lichen?"

"The master is naturally also amazing, but it took him a year to break through the third level. The second and third levels are completely two levels and cannot be compared."

The child smiled and said, "No wonder he looked like that when I asked him."

Lingling's expression was a little confused: "Master, I suddenly felt that I had taken advantage of it."

"What?"

"A person with qualifications like me can be your eldest disciple, it is completely shameless to ask for it. With your qualifications, if this matter is spread, there will be countless inner disciples who are begging you to be your master."

"Inner disciple? Where is the outer disciple?"

"They will only feel ashamed of themselves, have self-knowledge, and are not qualified to be your apprentice."

The child laughed twice: "Piaoyun Villa is interesting."

The bell said, "As for me, I will be envied to death, jealous, and then laughed at me."

"Why?"
Chapter completed!