As soon as the Zen Master appeared, Ying Ti was surprised but remained composed as a Great Emperor, and said with a child-like innocent voice: "I didn't expect you to act as a wet nurse for your disciple, especially keeping a secret method in her body just to save her life. You really are biased; you never treated your other disciples so kindly."
Faced with such a criticism, the Zen Master responded politely: "My other disciples don't look like a meat bun."
Directly upgraded from a pig to a meat bun.
From raw material to finished product, quite elegant indeed.
Look at the Evil Chosen Emperors opposite, they've been demoted from butchers to dogs.
Qin Yu optimistically consoled herself—my Master is still pretty good to me.
Great Emperors, whether Chosen or Evil Chosen, even the Zen Master's toxicity, Ying Ti didn't want to argue, just cutely retorted: "Then I really want to see how your good Master saves this meat bun."
Aren't those who try to snatch meat buns all dogs?
