The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 322 Washing the fragrance

Xuan Yuran looked at it for a moment, his face flushed with embarrassment, and then he looked away. He didn't want to lose his composure.

Even though this gauze lining was given to his master by him, it was all his grandfather's idea.

He shouldn't have believed grandpa.

Tang Yixien bent down and wanted to carry the two little ones into the hot spring, but only then did he realize that the little white guy was bleeding from the nose.

Sheng Qingye hasn't had the chance to meet his master since the last time. It was as if he was sealed away.

Seeing Tang Yixien in front of him reminded him of the way Tang Yixien bit his lips and endured it that day.

He broke down immediately.

The cute little nose is bleeding.

Tang Yixuan didn't care about Sheng Qingye's life or death at all. He picked him up again and wiped the little guy's nose with a towel beside him.

"Xuan Yuran, is the little Qilin sick?" He didn't quite understand why he suddenly started bleeding from the nose.

"It's okay. I'll get some medicine for it later." Xuan Yuran said.

Even with the combined brainpower of two people, they still can't come up with a Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao naturally knew why Sheng Qingye was bleeding from his nose, and he shook his head slightly.

Fortunately, the nosebleed stopped quickly.

Tang Yixin wanted to carry them into the hot spring, but Xuan Yuran took the lead and picked them up.

He had felt that the two Qilin cubs were very strange since the beginning, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

Especially the white one, the one with the nosebleed.

Tang Yixien just wanted to give them a bath, it didn't matter who held them.

Tang Yixin still walked into the hotter spring water from last time, and Xuan Yuran naturally followed him.

"Xiao Xuanwu, give them to me, I will give them a bath." Tang Yixien stretched out his hand.

Tang Yixin had bathed a puppy before, so he roughly knew how to do it.

Seeing that his master was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, Xuan Yuran handed the two little ones over.

The blue Qilin beast was handed over, but the white one was not.

That’s right, Sheng Qingye bit Xuan Yuran’s arm, but it didn’t cause any damage.

Xuan Yuran's current demon pill cultivation level is simply not something that a Qilin beast with no cultivation can hurt.

Sheng Qingye naturally knew this, but he just felt that this was more satisfying.

Jin Xiaoxiao thought that the bite was good.

Tang Yixin looked at the little white beast and felt that it looked particularly familiar. Its temperament was too much like that of the wolf cub.

He reached out and pulled the little guy over, holding his little butt, but the little beast's mouth was still biting Xuan Yuran's arm.

.....

Tang Yixian found it interesting and couldn't help but chuckle, with a hint of joy in his low voice:

"Shouldn't the young of your demon race be afraid of you? This little fellow is rebellious."

"This is an alternative." Xuan Yuran also found it interesting and pulled Sheng Qingye off his arm.

Who knew that Tang Yixien let go, and Xuan Yuran also let go.

Sheng Qingye fell into the water with a splash and struggled in the water.

He used to be able to swim, but now he can't do it very well, probably because his legs are too short.

Tang Yixian quickly picked up the little guy and held him in front of him. Sheng Qingye stuck to Tang Yixian, coughing as he choked on the water.

He remembered that artificial insufflation was required to deal with flooding. Although the cultivators did not use this method, their master had taught them.

So he curled the corners of his lips slightly and immediately pretended to faint, with his four legs drooping and his eyes tightly closed.

Tang Yixin suddenly became nervous, and he quickly placed Sheng Qingye's head up on the pebbles beside him.

He had learned first aid and began to press Sheng Qingye's chest with his hands, pressing it again and again.

Sheng Qingye felt like his bones were about to break, but he still closed his eyes tightly and endured it.

"Master, I know the answer to this question. Let me do it." Xuan Yuran formed a seal with his hands and attacked.

Sheng Qingye woke up immediately, jumped to the side, and pretended to bite someone. His fierce look was really adorable.

"The little guy is quite energetic." Tang Yixin chuckled, and then Sheng Qingye tried hard towards Xuan Yuran again.

Jin Xiaoxiao was now in Tang Yixi's arms. Looking at Sheng Qingye, she smiled.

The tacit understanding between them seems to have never changed, even though the two of them are not the same as before.

If it were any other time, they would probably have fought, but now the atmosphere became lively.

There was a faint leisurely atmosphere in the water vapor, and Tang Yixin hadn't felt so relaxed and peaceful for a long time.

Tang Yixin looked at the two little guys and felt inexplicably close to them. Moreover, their personalities were too similar to those of his other two disciples.

The one he is holding now looks quiet and calm, and also looks like Jin Xiaoxiao.

Sheng Qingye had gradually become proficient in swimming by now. He was chasing Xuan Yuran in the water. When he was about to bite him, his master picked him up from behind.

Then he turned around and saw his master, who was as smooth as jade. Drops of water were sliding down his forehead and across his clear and beautiful collarbone. He couldn't help but freeze again.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I'm going to give you a bath."

Tang Yixian placed the little blue creature on the pebbles and said softly:

"Little one, I'll wash you later."

Jin Xiaoxiao seemed stunned for a moment.

He watched Tang Yixin carrying Sheng Qingye as they walked towards the center of the pool. He was used to it. His master always took care of Sheng Qingye first.

In the center of the hot spring pool, there is a stone platform with soapberry petals on it, which are used for bathing.

Every time Tang Yixin used it, he felt that there were no bubbles and it was less fun, so he always tried to find ways to make some bubbles.

He took a small piece of soap, then gently grabbed Sheng Qingye and washed him into a cute little boy covered in bubbles. Only two small eyes as black as gems were left in the white foam.

Tang Yixien had a smile on his lips, but he didn't even realize it. He just felt that the little beast in front of him looked like Sheng Qingye. For some reason, he just felt that they were very similar.

He felt a mischievous sense of substitution in his heart, but he didn't know that the little guy in his palm was really that person.

From Sheng Qingye's perspective, although the Qilin beast was just a cub and there was nothing much to see, it felt like its body had been touched all over.

By the Master..

Sheng Qingye just felt like his blood was boiling, but his appearance did not make him embarrassed.

He just looked at Tang Yixian with his bright eyes. That aggressive and deep look made Tang Yixian feel more familiar.

"Little guy, what's with that look in your eyes?"

Tang Yixin rubbed the little guy's belly with his slender fingers and chuckled.