Perhaps it was because Yunluo's eyes were too hot, Fan Wuya already knew what she wanted for him, so naturally he couldn't give her illusions.
So he just said coldly, "I don't like moon cakes."
"Master, you won't know if you like it until you taste it. You see, I bought several flavors. There will always be one you like." Yunluo begged.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Miaomiao was planning to quietly exit the kitchen.
Unexpectedly, Fan Wuya still called her name, "Qingyan, come and taste the mooncakes."
"No, I'm full. I'll go first." Zhao Miaomiao had already seen Yunluo's eyes like flying knives, and she quickly refused.
After saying this, she briefly saluted and then came out of the kitchen and went to her room.
Seeing Zhao Miaomiao leave, Yunluo finally poured out the unhappiness in her heart.
She put the mooncakes heavily on the table, and said with a froze face, "I bought the mooncakes for Master, why did Master give them to Senior Sister?"
"Does it make a difference who it's for?" Fan Wuya stood up, and slowly cast a spell to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and tidy up the things he used.
"There is a difference, Master, you clearly know that I like" Her voice did not finish.
"Enough!" Fan Wuya yelled violently, stopping her words, "I already told you very clearly that day, why are you still entangled.
I am your master, I am not an ordinary man, and I will not have anything to do with you.
If you are still obsessed with this child's affair, I will expel you from the Yunhai Xianmen, so that you will never come back. "
He said this so heartlessly that Yunluo's tears flowed down her cheeks, "Why? Why do you treat me like this? Why are you so kind to senior sister?"
"Because your senior sister is sensible, because she is dedicated to the Tao, unlike you who spend all your time playing around and don't have the tolerance of a cultivator!"
"You just like her and hate me." Yunluo's lips trembled, her heart ashamed.
"That's right." Fan Wuya said cruelly, "If you had half of her efforts and half of her concentration on cultivation, I wouldn't treat you like this."
"Oh, she is her, and I am me. I will not be a boring person like her." Yunluo said disdainfully.
Yunluo held her head high, maintaining her last bit of stubbornness, turned around and ran out.
Looking at her sad back, Fan Wuya felt a little pain in his heart.
But he couldn't chase her out, nor could he comfort her.
He didn't want Yunluo to fall into this love affair, and he didn't want her to suffer disaster because of him.
It's just that Yunluo still doesn't understand her painstaking efforts.
Fan Wuya stood a little weakly, staring at the mooncakes on the table in a daze.
He opened the paper bag, took out a round moon cake, and took a bite.
As the Immortal Lord Yuheng of Yunhai Xianmen, he has beaten monsters and suppressed evil spirits, but he has no way to teach a disciple well.
Fan Wuya was a little puzzled, Ming Mingfeng Qingyan grew up beside him, why didn't she have such a mean-spirited mind and was so easy to teach.
And since Yunluo was young, she didn't know how many times she had worried him.
Could it be that he put too much effort into Yunluo, that's why she had different feelings?
Maybe Yunluo is just too young and doesn't understand many things.
Fan Wuya had mixed feelings in the kitchen.
Yunluo ran back to her room and wept bitterly, the heart of a young girl who had just begun to fall in love was cut off by thousands of knives. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com