Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 212

    Gu Chaochao hurriedly glanced at him, not caring about comforting him, so he glanced at everyone, seeing that everyone was looking at him with incomprehensible eyes, he didn't know how to react for a while.

    The little apprentice couldn't see it anymore, so he frowned and warned: "Don't bully my master!"

    Gu Chaochao pursed his lips and was about to say something to appease, but his nemesis, who had not spoken, suddenly said coldly, "Let's go."

    Everyone I had long realized that I had pushed Gu Chaochao too hard, but no one would give in when they were deadlocked with each other. Now that the first one took the lead in demonstrating, they immediately dispersed and filled the 30-square-meter rental room. Nothing was said.

    "Sister, hurry up." Little Pitiful said seriously.

    Gu Chaochao patted his arm and left with his little apprentice.

    The two were taking a taxi to the villa. As soon as they got in the car, the driver teased: "Yo, are you actors? Or cosplay?"

    Gu Chaochao glanced at the Taoist robe on his little apprentice, and forcefully pulled the corner of his lips: "Master, Guanghua Villa."

    The little apprentice frowned, "Why do you call him Master?"

    "This master is not that master..." Gu Chaochao glanced at the driver and explained to him in a low voice.

    The little apprentice glanced coldly at the driver in front of him: "Hyundai really doesn't pay attention, you shouldn't call others like this in the future, how can ordinary people be worthy of you..."

    Before he finished speaking, Gu Chaochao covered his mouth.

    His voice was loud, and the driver could hear it clearly. He was overjoyed for a while: "This little brother is quite involved in the play."

    "...You don't need to know him in the same way." Gu Chaochao laughed dryly.

    The driver even said no, and asked a few questions curiously. Gu Chaochao could only chat with people. In order to prevent the little apprentice from saying any angry words, she tightly covered his mouth and resolutely refused to let him speak.

    The strange thing is that the little apprentice let her hold it, leaned quietly beside her, and didn't say a word.

    Gradually, the driver said less, and Gu Chaochao finally realized that something was wrong with his little apprentice. He pursed his lips and released him: "I'm sorry."

    She didn't know why she apologized, whether it was for covering her mouth or for something else. .

    The little apprentice cheered up and grabbed her hand, lowered his head and clasped her fingers together: "Master."

    "...Huh?" Gu Chaochao looked at the clasped hands of the two with a very complicated mood.

    "Did you keep asking me to cultivate Ruthless Dao, just to complete the task?" After a whole day, he still asked.

    "...Well." Gu Chaochao felt that he should tell a lie to coax him, but he still told the truth.

    The little apprentice pulled the corner of his lips and turned his head to look at her: "If there is no task, wouldn't you prefer to fake death to reject me?"

    Gu Chaochao looked in front of him, which happened to match the driver's gossip eyes in the rearview mirror. Looking at each other, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she asked helplessly, "Do we have to talk about this here?"