The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

Gu Yunjue licked the corners of his mouth, putting on a smiling face which everyone would love, ”So, master, will you stay with me forever?”

A light flashing in his eyes, Mu Chen promised in a soft voice: ”Yes, I will.” The slightest negligence and this boy would throw all the world into an abyss of misery. Let this cute boy follow the same old path in his previous life and fall into the trap of devil cultivators? No way. He would never let the child get a step away from him.

With his guarantee, Gu Yunjue slightly narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face and jumped onto Mu Chen, who hurried to catch and embrace him tightly, acting angry, ”You mischievous kid!”

”Wherever you are, even it is the bottomless abyss or the hell, I will jump into it without hesitation, Master.”

”Nonsense.”

”Master, undress me, please.”

”Do it yourself.”

”I canʼt. Help me, Master.”

”Silly!”

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Such a child. Mu Chenʼs temper disappeared in front of him, his cute and adorable disciple who loved acting spoiled. Then Mu Chen took off his clothes and held him tight in his arms.

It had been half a year since he took Gu Yunjue as disciple. Gu Yunjue grew quite a lot with wounds healed and now became quite chubby. Mu Chen couldnʼt help kneading his body, from tiny arms to his bottom, even his little feet. And then, he seemed in high spirits with light shining in his eyes.

”From now on, you shall bathe with me.” Mu Chen directly decided.

Gu Yunjue put his arms around Mu Chenʼs neck with no space between them, and replied sweetly: ”Okay.”

The corner of his mouth hanging up, Mu Chen threw a more tender sight upon his disciple just the moment he noticed the same white robe on them: a father-son pair of clothes. Then why not pair all our clothes this way in future?

Standing on the rocks, Gu Yunjue dried Mu Chenʼs hair using his spiritual power and nimbly smoothened Mu Chenʼs clothes, which gratified Mu Chen a lot and Mu Chen couldnʼt hold back his hands to pinch Gu Yunjueʼs face. He then sighed in heart: ”So obedient and filial since young. This good boy will never go astray.”

Jing Ting had come back from Hanyang Palace when Mu Chen and Gu Yunjue returned to the front hall hand in hand. Seeing Mu Chen, as Gu Yunjue had said, Jing Ting was avoiding his eyes Mu Chen felt embarrassed and thought to himself: ”Itʼs inappropriate to treat a teenager as a child. Some distance must be maintained so that others wonʼt get me wrong.”

Raising his eyes and glancing at Mu Chenʼs look, Gu Yunjue was all smiles, his enchanting eyes beaming, tinting even a touch of flirtatiousness to his tear-shaped mole by the corner of the eye.

Black Egg perching on the windowsill cautiously looked the two up and down, its bloodshot eyes then fell to Gu Yunjueʼs stronger soul. Gu Yunjue set his sights on Black Egg in a sudden of turning, not concealing his contempt for it when a hint of greed was just flashing across its eyes.

Black Egg was scared and immediately stretched out a pair of featherless wings to cover its face, involuntarily shrinking back out of fright. Pity was that its two fleshy wings could barely reach its head after it became smaller. Realizing that, this demon of abyss shrank more to the point of looking like a quail shivering in the vast snow.

Following a click of the tongue and saying goodbye to master, Gu Yunjue then came to pick up Black Egg and went back to his own room.

Black Egg squatted on the table with its mouth covered by its poor wings because the child had warned it not to disturb master with its ugly voice, or he would cut its wings.

Tapping rhythmically on the table with his index finger of one hand and resting his chin on the other, Gu Yunjue looked at this black hair ball and lost in his thoughts. In his sense, Ji Qingyuan had already gone astray to the devil cultivation, whose spiritual soul on the demigod realm was powerful enough to help Black Egg advance. Even though it became a little duck in a cage, Black Egg still should play a role and demonstrate its usefulness when the time came.

Its neck shrunk, Black Egg clung to the last hope to Gu Yunjueʼs decision on its fate, a pair of its scarlet eyes darting anxiously around under the lamp. Not until it had no strength to turn its eyes did Gu Yunjue finally say in a casual way: ”There are only a few of your race left, I presume? Extinction is highly possible with any tiny little mistake.” His voice was clear, soft but full of ill wills.