Chapter 234 Little Crying Bag But isn’t there something a little wrong with the look in Master’s eyes at this moment? If he put himself in his master's shoes, Zhou Ling could probably understand his master's excitement at this moment. After all, a Western wizard who could perform magic traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. This was really the opening of the door to fantasy. It was the ultimate fantasy! But... no matter how excited you are, you shouldn't cry, right? The image of the master as tall, mighty, and cold and aloof is gone... Zhou Ling and Zhou Li couldn't believe that the little crybaby who was curled up on the sofa, hugging his knees and crying, was actually his own master! "This...this, how about...wiping it?" Zhou Ling was speechless for a long while, and finally found his voice. He took out a cotton handkerchief from his sleeve and tentatively handed it to his master. After all, that handsome face that was so beautiful that it infuriated both humans and gods was now covered in snot and tears, which really... really affected the viewing experience! The contrast is not so great, it's so abstract! Well, she suddenly remembered that when she met her master for the first time, her master slipped and knelt down in front of her crying to exchange secret codes and confirm each other's identities.
But that memory was too old, and she almost forgot that her master could be a funny person sometimes. "Thank you." Long Aotian said in a muffled voice. He snatched the handkerchief handed over by his apprentice, slapped it on his face, and wiped it vigorously. "I'm sorry, I just, I just remembered something and lost my composure for a moment." Faced with this explanation, Zhou Ling and Zhou Li nodded. Although they still didn't understand, they still agreed to it to avoid her crying later, which they would not be able to comfort. "Ling'er, don't lie to Master. Your mother is not just a foreigner. When she brought you back to the cabin, I saw that she didn't use a space magic weapon or a teleportation talisman. The power to twist space is something I have never seen before. It definitely does not belong to this world." After getting himself in order, Long Aotian stopped talking nonsense and asked directly. "Yes... I dare not hide it from Master. My mother is a witch." The master asked directly, so Zhou Ling naturally answered directly. However, Long Aotian, who had been waiting for the answer calmly, couldn't help but cough lightly when he heard this answer. "Cough...cough cough!" The light cough turned into a violent cough. Forgive him for choking on his own saliva. "What! A wizard!? She, she is a witch?" His eyes were as big as bells and his mouth was open like an O. What is personal image? Long Aotian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. He only knew that he was shocked by this fact. There were thousands of answers, and he guessed again and again, but he never guessed that it would be this! "What about the one where she flashed you away?" Long Aotian asked immediately. "Apparition." Zhou Ling stood straight and honestly. "What? What? Which Apparator? The one with the swish wand?" Before he came here, Long Aotian was also a otaku who had watched countless movies. How could he not know where the Apparition came from?
"My mother said that the setting is similar to some worldviews, but without the characters in the movies." Zhou Ling and Zhou Li looked at each other and knew that their mother was not in danger and could not speak fluently, so she answered for her. The mother and daughter had also talked briefly about their original world and knew a general idea. During the conversation, Zhou Ling also mentioned her own understanding of her mother's world, about those movies and TV shows, and talked to the two of them about the world settings they knew about. They made a comparison and found that although they were similar, they were not completely the same. Long Aotian listened silently, the light in his eyes gradually dimming. If the strange force that distorted space was just Apparition, then maybe... he was excited for nothing. He has seen a lot of movies of that kind. Apparition is equivalent to the teleportation talisman in the world of immortals. Moreover, there is a prerequisite for performing this technique, which is to be familiar with the surrounding environment. In fact, compared with the teleportation talisman, it has advantages and disadvantages, and each has its own shortcomings, but in the end it is just a means of quick movement. This move cannot allow him to break through the barrier between the two worlds, nor can it allow him to return to Blue Star. "Master, you..." Zhou Ling watched as his master, who had been full of energy and vigor, suddenly drooped his head in the blink of an eye, looking lifeless and showing a sense of despair about life. I was a little worried and couldn't help but call out. "I'm fine, it's just a minor problem. Master is a little confused and wants to be quiet. By the way, this is for you. Since you are familiar with the formation on the ship, do Master a favor and repair the formation on the way before returning to the sect." "it is good." Zhou Linggong agreed, reached out to take the bag of spirit stones, and various tools and materials for setting up formations and drawing runes, and pulled his mother's clothes and left the flat together. The mother and daughter walked out of the room, each of them opened the half-open door, and closed it for him. Then they turned around in sync, patted their chests, looked up at the sky, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Confessing my identity as a wizard and the fact that I could perform magic was a bit stressful, but at least I got it out. From now on, there were no secrets or barriers between them and their master. At least in front of their master, no matter whether it was magic or mental power, they could use them whenever they wanted without having to hide it anymore. "Mom, I'm hungry. Food." Although Zhou Ling did not take part in the previous fight, he had spent a lot of energy repairing the formation. At this moment, he just felt empty in his stomach and wanted to fill it. "You fix the formation, and mom will cook." Zhou Li made an OK gesture, made the division of labor clear, and turned to go to the small kitchen of the ship. Long Aotian, who was curled up on the top floor alone, was attracted down by the smell of food. Familiar taste, familiar craftsmanship. The mother and daughter had been away from the sect for such a long time that Long Aotian hadn’t had a proper meal! "Okay, Master, wash your hands and eat." The formation had not been repaired yet, but having a full stomach was the most important thing, so Zhou Ling simply dropped the work in his hands. As a result, before he even entered the kitchen, he saw his master lingering at the door. The desire to go in but not daring to do so is really laughable. Zhou Ling walked behind him, reached out and pushed him, pushing the person who was hesitating at the door into the kitchen. Since he was here, especially with so many dishes on the table, at least three of them were his favorites. It was obvious that Zhou Li had put a lot of effort into it. Although he didn't cook everything according to his preferences, he also took his feelings into consideration. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then raised his hand and poked Zhou Ling's forehead.
"How can you push your master? Besides, have you ever seen a monk wash his hands before eating?" "Oh, I know the Dust Purification Technique can solve it, but washing hands before eating is a necessary ritual." (End of this chapter)