I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

The memories ended here. Luo Xueqing looked at the wedding dress in her hands, her face full of blush.

The size of the wedding dress is a little small, and because it has been worn for a long time, the threads are a little unraveling.

She kept the wedding dress because it was proof of their meeting, and whenever she saw it, she would always think of that day.

How wonderful it would be if the person she was going to marry that day was her Master.

"Ahhh! Luo Xueqing, what are you thinking about? How can a master and a disciple..." White steam suddenly emerged from the woman's forehead.

At this moment, the porridge was ready and hot white steam came out of the pot.

She quickly ran to turn off the small fire array that served as a stove.

He used his spiritual power to cool the casserole slightly, then placed a rag around the edge and brought it to a table in the kitchen.

……

"It's so slow, so slow. It's just plain porridge. Why are you taking so long? You might as well let me cook."

Zhao Mengyao was talking without any hesitation. Anyway, she was here to mess up her senior sister's business.

I will do whatever it takes to ruin her attempts to court the Master.

"Do you have any bad ideas again? It's better not to do anything rash and keep quiet for your master." Zhao Kangping, who was sitting next to him, said.

These two disciples had never gotten along with each other before, but the weaker second disciple had always been suppressed by the eldest disciple.

But now she is getting cocky. She feels that her relationship with her master is closer and that her master will definitely be her support.

Not long after the two finished talking, a female figure walked into the restaurant.

When Luo Xueqing saw her junior sister sitting next to her master, she stopped.

"Too close." She muttered softly.

Although Master had eaten at the same table with them before, he had never sat so close to them.

Noticing that her senior sister was looking at her, Zhao Mengyao didn't want to lose momentum at all, so she glared back fiercely.

Zhao Mengyao looked very brave today, and seemed to have forgotten who her senior sister was.

The two had just started talking and hadn't even started talking when Zhao smelled the smell of gunpowder.

Zhao Mengyao was the first to launch an offensive. Seeing Luo Xueqing walk in empty-handed, she immediately started to attack: "Aren't you going to make porridge? Where's the porridge? If you can't cook, you can let me do it."

She didn't even call me senior sister, and her words were full of aggressiveness.

This junior sister is really different. I haven’t seen her for just a few days, but it feels like her tail is about to reach the sky.

Ouch, I really want to hit her, but Master is here.

Luo Xueqing didn't respond to her question. Instead, she took out a heat-insulating pad from her storage ring, placed the casserole on it, and then took out the bowls and chopsticks. However, there were only two sets of bowls and spoons. She placed the first set in front of her master and gave the second set to herself.

How could Zhao Mengyao not see it? She could guess that her senior sister had deliberately not prepared a bowl or spoon for her. But it didn't matter. She didn't want to eat anything this woman cooked.

Luo Xueqing first served a bowl to her master, and then a bowl to herself.

Don’t worry about your junior sister’s emotions, just pretend she doesn’t exist.

"Just porridge? Why don't you prepare some side dishes? You let Master drink only porridge?" Zhao Mengyao did not miss any opportunity to attack her senior sister.

Even Zhao Kangping had no objection, but she acted very nosy.

Luo Xueqing ignored her, thinking she was just an ignorant child and didn't bother with her.

This naive junior sister thought that this would embarrass herself in front of the master. She was too naive.

Sure enough, their master spoke: "It's okay, just keep it light."

Seeing that her attempt to find fault failed, Zhao Mengyao pursed her lips.

Master is biased. Even though he is so close to him, he still helps this woman.

It turns out that you are always thinking about what is in the pot while eating what is in the bowl.

He must have feelings for this woman.

No, we have to attack Master at night and confiscate all his food reserves.

At this time, she saw Zhao Kangping pick up the spoon and prepare to scoop the porridge in the bowl, and she had an idea.

Zhao Mengyao came up to her master, took the spoon from his hand and said, "Master, let me feed you."

Hearing this, Luo Xueqing frowned.

Zhao Mengyao grabbed the spoon, but Zhao Kangping didn't let go. He said, "No need. If you need someone to feed you even for porridge, people will laugh to death if you tell others about it."

But Zhao Mengyao didn't let go. Instead, she increased her strength and snatched the spoon from his hand and said, "Master, don't worry. I am not the kind of person who gossips."

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it to her bright red lips. Even some tiny saliva was blown onto the porridge.

Then she handed it to her master's mouth and opened her mouth to indicate that she wanted to feed him the porridge.

Now Zhao Kangping was a little at a loss. He didn't know whether he should open his mouth.

He saw that there was already sword energy flowing in Luo Xueqing's eyes, as if sharp sword energy would shoot out from those beautiful eyes in the next second and poke several holes in Zhao Mengyao's body.

"I'll do it myself." Zhao Kangping quickly put out the fire.

He reached for the spoon again, and his hand bumped into Zhao Mengyao's.

But Zhao Mengyao would not miss the opportunity to provoke her senior sister. Although she let go of the spoon, she took the opportunity to touch her master's hand.

Luo Xueqing is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and her perception ability is very strong. She naturally noticed that her junior sister's lips were completely stuck to the porridge when she blew air just now.

Indirect kiss or something.

Damn it! She really wanted to stop her master from eating that mouthful of porridge.

However, she felt a little embarrassed to speak up.

Do I need her to remind me that it was an indirect kiss?

kiss.

The word simply couldn't come out of her mouth.

She just watched helplessly as her master ate the porridge that was filled with the scent of the bastard junior sister's mouth.

I was so angry that I really wanted to snatch the spoon from Master's hand and throw it to the ground.

But Luo Xueqing also came from a wealthy family and was well-educated since childhood.

She couldn't do such a rude thing.

Therefore, she was holding back a lot of anger and had no place to vent it.

She glared at Zhao Mengyao fiercely.

Normally, whenever she glared at her junior sister like this, this stinky junior sister would be tactful and run away obediently.

But today, instead of running away, the junior sister took this opportunity to shamelessly flirt with the master.

Luo Xueqing didn't know where her junior sister got the courage from.

"Master, Senior Sister glared at me. She looked so fierce. I was so scared."

Zhao Mengyao pretended to be very scared.

But her fear was not entirely fake, because her senior sister had indeed spanked her when she was naughty before.

And every time she was beaten, it hurt so much that her butt was swollen. Whenever she saw the fierce look in her senior sister's eyes, she felt a dull pain in her butt.

But she was sure that Luo Xueqing would not take action in front of her master.

Then she would deliberately provoke her senior sister, make her angry in front of the master, and make her look ugly.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between these two sisters gave Zhao Kangping a headache.

He wished someone could suddenly appear and take him away from the center of this storm.

Chapter 39: Luo Xueqing's Conflict [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

Luo Xueqing clenched her fists until they turned white. If her master wasn't here, she would really teach this damn girl a lesson.

Although they come from the same family, their relationship is very bad.

It had been a long time since their relationship had been this bad.

At that time, I thought this little girl was quite cute and would often buy her some snacks.

But I didn't expect that she would turn out to be such an ungrateful person.

It was Master’s birthday in a certain year.

They both prepared their own gifts and wanted to give them to their master.

Luo Xueqing knew that her master liked to drink tea, so she specially bought a set of tea sets.

At that time, she foolishly asked her junior sister to help her with advice.

As a result, she had been out for a while, and when she came back, she saw that the tea set was broken, and only her junior sister was there.

Zhao Mengyao said innocently that she was careless.

From then on, they started to conflict with each other.

She knew that this girl actually liked her master as much as she did.

The only difference is that Zhao Mengyao dares to make some adult jokes in front of her master, or deliberately shows her feminine charm in front of her master.

As for herself, she never dressed up or said anything frivolous. She was always so rigid and followed the rules.

Although Master often praised her for her hard work in cultivation, she is a role model for contemporary disciples.

But she could also feel that her master was clearly favoring her junior sister.

Even though the junior sister’s cultivation was not good and she often got into trouble, she still received more care from the master.

Even her master asked her to be more considerate of her junior sister.

Luo Xueqing was approaching the critical point of explosion, and veins bulged on her forehead.

This stinky junior sister is so abominable.

But she still suppressed the anger in her heart and made her expression look kind.

Zhao Kangping saw the tense atmosphere and quickly stepped out to smooth things over. "Xueqing, Mengyao, sit down. You're sisters, can't you just get along?"

"Master doesn't want to see you guys quarreling like this. It's so disrespectful. Mengyao, I haven't said anything yet. You're commenting on me. It's unnecessary."

"And Xueqing, don't bother with your junior sister."

If he had the strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage before, he would definitely be able to suppress his two disciples by saying this.

No, maybe they wouldn't confront each other like this in front of him.

Ultimately, he is not strong enough.

Zhao Mengyao wanted to say something, but Zhao Kangping glanced at her and continued, "Your senior sister worked so hard outside, risking her life to find the herbs for us. You should respect her a little."

Zhao Mengyao wanted to refute this, saying that it was clearly her and her master's practice together that cured his injuries.

But she had promised her master to keep this matter secret for the time being.

The master is very concerned about his reputation and does not want to expose their relationship. He wants to maintain his image as a good master in front of his senior sister.

"Tsk!" Zhao Mengyao turned her head away in dissatisfaction. In her heart, she was thinking that she would definitely get rid of this anger tonight and make sure that her master had nothing left, so that he would have no mind to think about other women.

Also, she is going to add a character in "My Master is Too Serious" based on this self-righteous senior sister.

This character must also like the master in this book, but she will never get a master.

She even planned to have this character witness the sweet scene between the heroine and her master, and then she could only watch and do nothing.

Let her ask for it but never get it, make her greedy to death, and it would be best if her heart is broken.

Zhao Kangping spoke for his eldest disciple Xueqing, and the eyes of this girl who was not good at expressing herself immediately became misty.

Everything she did was seen by her master, so it was all worth it.

Seeing that Luo Xueqing was about to cry, Zhao Kangping wanted to ask her if she had suffered any hardships along the way, but he didn't know how to start.

Never mind, I'll ask again when I have the chance.

"Xueqing, you should have some porridge too." He said gently.