Master, Just Wants To Be Salted Fish - MTL

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Lu Li prepared other things and returned to the small courtyard prepared by the City Lord in Yunzhong City, only to find that the little apprentice was not there, and he didn't know why he went.

So Lu Li started to squeeze the clay figurines to make Yun Qingzhi a puppet.

I've pinched a lot? I want to pick the best looking one, but the more I look at it, the more entangled it becomes.

So that Yun Qingzhi came back, she was still picking.

"Zhi'er is back?" Lu Li stood up frankly when he felt Yun Qingzhi was back.

"Why are you injured?" Lu Li frowned when she saw the injury on her body.

"He Shao? City Lord went to discuss it." Yun Qingzhi answered truthfully.

Lu Li pulled her over and checked the injuries on her body. Didn't there be any critical injuries, they were all skin injuries.

"Shao? City Lord's Jianyichang is stronger than Tu'er." Yun Qingzhi told Lu Li the truth about the two of them.

"She's already in the late Jindan stage, and she's a monster again, so Zhier can't beat it? It's normal? Don't worry." Lu Li said softly to her.

Yun Qingzhi's eyes curled up and smiled at Lu Li? "Tui'er knows."

"Master, is this?" Yun Qingzhi turned his eyes and pointed to the puzzled question of those clay figures that Lu Li had pinched? She.

"Isn't this to be a puppet for you to unlock the imprint? I just squeezed a few clay figurines. Master is difficult to choose. Should I choose one?" Lu Li explained to her frankly.

Yun Qingzhi's gaze fell on those little clay figurines, they were vivid, and they all looked alike.

She curled her lips and picked one out: "That's it."

That was a villain from when she was practicing swords, Yun Qingzhi preferred the others that Master pinched.

"That's OK, just this, and the others, don't need it." Lu Li picked up that one. The little man was wearing a red robe and holding a long sword in his hand. It was so pretty.

"Master." Yun Qingzhi took care of the rest: "Is this good for the disciple?"

Lu Li was looked at by her expectant gaze, his heart jumped, and he realized that he seemed to have done something ambiguous.

"Okay? Master." Yun Qingzhi asked again, acting like a baby?

If he refused, fearing that this person would be sad again, Lu Li nodded: "If you like it, take it. How can Zhi'er pay it back? I like this gadget?"

"Very cute." Yun Qingzhi's cheeks were slightly red, and she found that she was doing it all by herself? Complimenting herself?

Lu Li chuckled? "It's very cute."

"Come on, drop a drop of blood on it."

Yun Qingzhi followed Lu Li's words, a drop of essence blood fell on it, and then watched the drop of blood be absorbed.

Lu Li put the little clay figurine in his palm and put it away with satisfaction.

"Okay, Zhier first go to deal with the wound. Master will refine the puppet, and tomorrow I will help you separate a ray of divine consciousness with the city lord." Lu Li whispered to her.

"Okay, Master has worked hard." Yun Qingzhi responded obediently.

But when she turned around, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she was too weak to need help from the city lord.