Chapter 5 Penalty for losing books

"Hey, are you so irresponsible?"

Hearing the strange voice, Hua Xiaoyan immediately became alert: "Who is talking!" She quickly hid the portrait under the pillow and looked around for the sound source.

"Don't look for it. I'm here." The firefly on the table fluttered its wings and flew in mid-air, and the yellow-green light lit up again.

"Bumbug, bug, are you resurrected?" Hua Xiaoyan opened her eyes in disbelief and thought that she would feel guilty for the rest of her life because she couldn't save it. Unexpectedly, this firefly, whose life was more tenacious than Xiaoqiang, was resurrected by itself. What's more amazingly, it could still speak. Hua Xiaoyan was about to reach out and catch it to check it.

"Don't come here! I don't want to die again!" The firefly dodged her poisonous hand in fear.

"Oh, I won't hurt you. I just made a mistake for a while. In fact, I didn't mean to kill you. I'm just curious to see that you will shine." In fact, because fireflies will also shine like their masters, they are curious for a moment and can't help but want to catch one for research.

The firefly sweated coldly and said tremblingly, "Is it possible that you want to study my pigu?" Although it is a small insect, it is also a living thing! Fireflies are also dignified! How can you show your buttocks casually?

Hua Xiaoyan heard this and smiled: "What's the matter with you, pigu?"

"Because it's my pigu that will shine!" When the firefly was asked, it suddenly blushed with shame. I was a shy firefly.

Hua Xiaoyan made a suddenly enlightened expression and nodded, "It turns out that the light source is pigu!" Is the master also the light from his buttocks? Master = firefly?? Then Hua Xiaoyan couldn't help praising, "Your pigu is so beautiful."

The corners of the firefly's mouth twitched fiercely, but because it was too small, its anger was mixed with a shy expression, which we could completely ignore.

"If you are resurrected now, I won't owe you anything. Anyway, I still want to apologize to you for what happened before. I didn't mean to offend you." Hua Xiaoyan said seriously.

"My resurrection was that Emperor Bailing saved me. Not only that, because the spiritual power of Emperor Bailing was too powerful. I not only came back to life, but also had a little spiritual power, which had the essence of cultivating immortals." The firefly said happily.

"In this way, it was Master who saved it! I was so angry that I said that the master was cruel. Thinking of the ice face of Bai Ling Emperor for thousands of years, Hua Xiaoyan's thin body couldn't stop shivering.

In the long night, Hua Xiaoyan couldn't sleep...

The next morning.

"Master..." Hua Xiaoyan came to the hall gently. Seeing the Bai Ling Emperor with his eyes closed above the hall, she shouted timidly.

For a long time, Emperor Bai Ling ignored her.

"Master..." She raised her voice a little.

After a long time, Emperor Bai Ling still closed his eyes and meditated, and ignored her.

Hua Xiaoyan was anxious and took a step forward. It was windy and the water was cold. As soon as the strong man went away, she would die. She bit her silver teeth, summoned up her courage and said loudly, "Master, do you have too much earwax, which affects your hearing? Apprentice, I have carefully prepared a poop spoon. Let me help you!" The last "tao" echoed in the hall, with a momentum that has been around for three days. Hua Xiaoyan was really prepared and immediately took out a pocket version of the poop spoon from her arms.

It's really sad to have such a ghostly apprentice on the sacred and awesome Bai Ling Emperor.

Emperor Bai Ling seemed to be speechless about Hua Xiaoyan's nonsensical performance. His face was still calm without a trace of waves. Just to prevent her next nonsensical move, Emperor Bai Ling still opened his eyes.

"Nonsense!" The cold two words revealed a great deterrent, and Hua Xiaoyan did not dare to move forward. She spit out her tongue mischievously and muttered in a low voice, "In fact, Xiaoyan came to admit her mistake to her master."

Emperor Bailing decided to ignore her and said that the lotus throne disappeared. Emperor Bailing flew gorgeously from the top of the hall to Hua Xiaoyan. Hua Xiaoyan immediately looked dumbfounded. Emperor Bai Ling was wrapped in a silver-white aura, and the plain robe flew back, and the enchanting handsome face. The indifferent expression hanging on it also gives people a cool feeling.

"Have you finished reading the theory of cultivating immortals?" The quiet voice of Emperor Bai Ling recalled Hua Xiaoyan's soul.

She was stunned for a moment, and then thought of those books about the cultivation of immortals. The sweat on her forehead kept sliding down, and the hairs stood up unconsciously. She lowered her head and dared not look directly at the eyes of Emperor Bai Ling, which could kill 10,000 Hua Xiaoyan.

"Hmm?" The voice of Emperor Bai Ling sounded again. This um word was low and slow. This word um word was meaningful. This word made Hua Xiaoyan feel that it was difficult to breathe. She deeply felt that Emperor Bai Ling's eyes had poked thousands of holes in her head.

"Master." She whispered tentatively, and I don't know if Emperor Bai Ling heard it because of the distance of height, "The book is missing." The voice is so low that even mosquitoes can't hear the four words.

But Emperor Bai Ling's face didn't seem to be very good. He squeezed his thin lips and suppressed his anger. Obviously, Emperor Bai Ling heard it clearly and unequivocally.

Hua Xiaoyan's pink little hand pulled the sleeves of the White Ling Emperor and made it coquettish. A pair of watery big eyes blinked hard at the White Ling Emperor. The delicate and elegant little face turned red, and the red little mouth said angrily, "Master, the disciple knew it wrong. The apprentice did not mean to lose it. The master did not mean to know the mistake. Can it be improved? The apprentice will not make the same mistake again. Just forgive the apprentice this time, master, master, the apprentice is wrong..." That appearance is pitiful. Well, we should tolerate the coquettishness of this eight- or nine-year-old child, because it is the child's privilege.

Emperor Bai Ling pulled back his sleeves and said indifferently, "Go back to the room and think about it. You are not allowed to step out of the door within a year!" After saying that, he resolutely took off and left.

At this time, Hua Xiaoyan was dumbfounded, regretful and heartbroken. A year is so long that she can't follow the master for a whole year. Hua Xiaoyan made a lonely look for the first time and muttered, "Master, it's really cruel..." Before she finished complaining, the voice of Emperor Bai Ling came from mid-air like broken jade: "If you dawdle again, it will add another year!"

Hua Xiaoyan immediately rushed into the room at the speed of a meteor.

"5555..." Hua Xiaoyan lay on ** and covered the quilt and cried bitterly. On the one hand, she did not forget to complain about Emperor Bai Ling: "Master, so cruel, so cruel! How can I limit my freedom! How can I kill my innocent childhood!"

For six thousand years, Emperor Bai Ling rarely punished her. Only a slight look could make her feel the cold of winter in advance in the hot summer. But this time, the situation was a little bad. No matter how coquettish she was, she could not escape bad luck. After all, what she lost was nothing else. It's the theory of cultivating immortals. Each immortal cultivater only has a full set of volumes, and so does Hua Xiaoyan.