I Became the Little Demon in Leading Role's Family-Chapter 141 - 142 I Want to Leave My Master

Bai Zhi saw the old man’s face change several times, could it be that he was regretting his decision?

"I’ll teach you... teach you boxing, that should do."

The old man thought for a moment before finally speaking up, seeming to conclude that boxing was the simplest option.

"Boxing? I’m a girl, isn’t there anything else?"

Although she knew it wasn’t nice to be picky, she had watched the boxing championship, and while she admired those female heroes, she just couldn’t do it.

Really couldn’t.

"You’ll start with the basics now, it’s all the same for boys and girls, there’s no difference. If there really is one, it’s that his cooking is not as tasty as yours. So no need for the Teacher Respect Tea, just cooking a meal will do."

The old man stroked his bald head, which had barely sprouted a bit of facial hair, and spoke nonchalantly.

"That, don’t make it too complicated, eight dishes and one soup should be enough."

Bai Zhi: "..." Is that simple? Why doesn’t she feel it’s simple?

"Also, I’ll give you a few books to take back and read. If you run into that man recently, just hit him hard on the back of the neck, that’s his weakest spot. Right now, he won’t be able to stir up any trouble."

Since he had taken on a disciple, he naturally planned to teach her how to handle it.

"Besides, I’m coming down the mountain with you."

The old man dropped a bombshell.

"What?" Bai Zhi widened her eyes. Was he joking?

He was coming down the mountain with her? Why?

"I am your master, naturally, I need to get your family’s consent, why, aren’t you willing?"

Back in the day, so many people wished he would just visit their house, it was considered a great honor, yet this young girl actually disagreed.

"Are you looking down on this old man?"

Thinking of this possibility, the old man got even angrier, the kind you couldn’t pacify even with eight dishes and a soup.

"That’s not it, it’s just unexpected. If you leave, what about Moh Li?"

Moh Li, that guy, secretly learned by himself; if he really went to town, could that remain hidden?

"He is different from you, he can learn by himself."

He simply threw him some books, and he would understand on his own.

Don’t expect him to be watched over daily, it was impossible, gourmet food, I’m about to embrace you.

"Hehe," Bai Zhi gave a dry laugh, "So Master, you mean to say I can’t study on my own?"

Old man: "..." Girls, do they need to be so literal?

"That’s not it, I’m just worried about you being bullied, I’ll protect you. Don’t worry, I also have a house in town, right next to an elementary school. You just need to remember to call me for meals."

His request wasn’t much, just three meals a day after all.

Bai Zhi: "..." His demands really aren’t modest.

"I still have school, breakfast and dinner are plenty already, come over yourself and remember to bring meal money."

Just treat it like there’s one more person to share meals.

"I’m your master, how can I take money?"

"Well, your disciple still needs to eat, right? I’m still a child, how can you exploit me so naturally, I want to quit as your disciple!"

Old man: "..."

Oh my, these days there’s even a disciple who wants to quit, how infuriating.

"I’ll give, I’ll give, I’ll just buy groceries for you, alright?"

Really, it’s infuriating, him being a master and being managed by his disciple.

"Also, I want to be the senior disciple, not the junior one."

Making her call a younger little brother ’senior brother’, she definitely couldn’t do it. He was such a weak younger brother, calling him ’junior brother’ would be more like it.

The old man’s mouth twitched, this must be the disciple with the most demands in history. Have their roles been completely reversed?

"What’s the reason?"

Bai Zhi rubbed her chin and furrowed her brow, as the image of Moh Li’s adorable baby face came to her mind.

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Elder: "..." Where was he young? And where was he weak?

He was a tall and strong young man, how was he considered young?

"How old are you? He’s just 12, and he’s taller than you, how is he younger than you?"

Where did this girl get these ideas from?

"I... his face looks young, and he’s really weak, can’t even carry things, got bitten climbing the mountain..."

So, he definitely had to be the junior brother, but when it came to age, he truly couldn’t compete with her.

Elder: "Those are all flawed arguments. It’s not his fault he has a baby face, is it?"

"Then there goes the three meals a day."

Bai Zhi pursed her lips, showing that she didn’t care. So, there go the three meals a day.

Elder: "Are you threatening me?"

"Do I?" Bai Zhi burst out laughing. It seemed like she was, but what of it? As long as it worked.

The elder’s forehead vein twitched as he pondered whether delicious food or his senior disciple was more important.

However, it didn’t take long to decide.

"Fine, you are indeed the senior sister."

Bai Zhi: "..."

"From the moment I picked up your lunchbox, I felt you should be my disciple."

The elder looked at Bai Zhi with all seriousness, as if it were an undebatable fact.

Bai Zhi: "..." Why hadn’t she felt that?

"Let’s go, I’ll get you some books, throw some books at your junior brother, and then we can descend the mountain."

He was pretty eager, food, food, food!

What’s the purpose of life, naturally, to be happy, and how does one achieve happiness?

In his lifetime, he had tried many possibilities and found that only eating truly brought joyful moods.

Tasting flavors spreading tangy, sweet, bitter, and spicy across his tongue...

"Master, are you leaving today? I have to head back to town this afternoon, maybe tomorrow?"

Having not returned for two days, everything needed a good cleaning, she really didn’t have much time.

"Okay, tomorrow. Moh Li, Moh Li, come out and call her Senior Sister."

Moh Li came out from his thatched cottage, still holding a book.

"Senior Sister?" Moh Li looked at Bai Zhi, then confusedly at the elder, who just silently watched.

"Before you came, I already knew her, even gave her a seven-leafed Solomon’s-seal, that’s why you even came here, isn’t it? So, she is the Senior Sister." It wasn’t because of his gourmet indulgences that he couldn’t make up his mind.

Moh Li: "..."

If he remembered correctly, hadn’t the master initially been reluctant to accept Bai Zhi?

And now?

Telling him she was his senior sister, did the master think he would believe that, or not?

"That’s how it is, starting tomorrow, I’m descending the mountain, and you should also bring some books, no need to come over every evening."

The elder quickly waved his hand and went inside to find books, yet somehow it all felt a bit like a hasty retreat.

"Call her Senior Sister, junior brother."

Bai Zhi looked at Moh Li, very pleased. She hadn’t expected that Moh Li would actually become her junior brother.

With that baby face, wouldn’t it just be pinchable from now on?

Moh Li just gave her a faint, make-of-it-what-you-will glance and turned to go inside.

Bai Zhi: "..."

Hmm, this Moh Li really was not endearing.