The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 79 Took in a Good Disciple Dressed in Witch Clothes

79: Chapter 79: Took in a Good Disciple Dressed in Witch Clothes

79 -79: Took in a Good Disciple Dressed in Witch Clothes

Hearing Lin Shuang’s comment, Lingmeng seemed quite unconvinced.

She hummed and fumed as she pulled up her social media account on her phone for Lin Shuang to see.

With tens of thousands of followers, each photo she posted garnered just a few comments, all praising her looks.

Lingmeng puffed out her chest, “I’m somewhat of a beauty too!”

Lin Shuang held his forehead and teased, “…are you bragging about owning an airport at such a young age?”

“Flat chests are a rare resource!

It’s one of my charming points too, you know?”

Lingmeng pushed out her chest even more, looking like she wanted Lin Shuang to compare sizes with her.

But then… because Lin Shuang often worked out, his pecs seemed actually bigger than hers.

No way people actually like flat chests, right?

No way.

It’s so flat you can’t even tell the front from the back in the dark!

Lin Shuang took her phone and scrolled through her cosplay pictures, “Why so conservative?”

Dressed all snuggly, totally different from the cosplayers he envisioned, no wonder there were so few comments.

“I am a serious cosplayer!”

Lin Shuang thought the witch outfit picture you sent me that day didn’t seem very ‘serious’?

He turned around and saw his good buddy Yang Deyou had already tactfully walked away.

So, he directly asked, “So, about that witch outfit, do you have other pictures?”

I order you to send me a complete set of pictures quickly!

Lingmeng looked at him disdainfully, “That outfit has a bit less fabric, I just took some pictures for fun, wasn’t planning on showing them to anyone else.

Just happened to think it was fitting to use for an apology, so I sent it to you on the fly…”

“What a pity.”

Lingmeng hugged her ‘airport’ and shivered, “Boss, why does your tone sound like you’re trying to take advantage of your employee?”

Lin Shuang spread his hands, “I’m really not interested in airports!

You’re totally safe!”

Lingmeng had a face torn between relief and wanting to be angry, her delicate features adorably crinkled up, “A boss who verbally bullies his staff, so lame!

I declare overtime over!”

She stretched a hand out to him, “Where’s my meat sandwich?”

“So you’re calling it a day just after chatting for a bit?”

By late afternoon, Lin Shuang was indeed a bit hungry, considering having a snack.

The high-end restaurant Xia Fairy treated everyone to at noon was indeed very tasty.

But the presentation was too fancy; plates as big as washbasins with just a tiny bit of food in the center, gone in one bite of the chopsticks.

Still, the little maid’s home-cooked meals with several bowls of rice suit Lin Shuang better…

“Alright, as a kind-hearted boss, I’ll treat everyone to meat sandwiches today?”

Lingmeng apparently had not expected her ruthless boss to actually keep his promise, blinking in surprise, “We’re really getting meat sandwiches?”

“Are you questioning your boss’s conscience level?”

“Yay!

Best boss ever!

Limited to today only!”

This Lingmeng is too easy to please… Hmm, wonder how many meat sandwiches it would take to trade for a set of witch outfit pictures.

Mainly wanting to tease her thoroughly, nothing else.

Lin Shuang smiled and was about to call Yang Deyou over too, but Yang Deyou shook his head and declined.

“I’m not hungry, you go ahead and eat, I’ll keep working.”

“I’ll bring some back for you.”

Watching Lin Shuang and Lingmeng’s retreating figures, Yang Deyou scratched his elbow, muttering to himself, “…Is this really not going to backfire?”

Well, when he messes up one day, I’ll join him for a drink.

Walking out of the milk tea shop’s renovation site, Lingmeng brought up learning kung fu from Lin Shuang again.

“I reluctantly admit you are somewhat of a beauty, but you’re still not fit to inherit my ultimate skills.”

Lin Shuang strolled down the street with his hands behind his head, starting to spout nonsense, “As everyone knows, to learn kung fu, one must stabilize their Dantian energy.

But you, being so plain and ordinary, clearly haven’t trained your Dantian enough to learn my techniques.”

It’s logical and persuasive; even Lin Shuang admires his own talent for storytelling and thinks he should become a storyteller.

Lingmeng placed her hand on her flat chest, eyes wide, “I haven’t studied much, boss, so don’t deceive me.

Is the Dantian supposed to be at the chest?

Isn’t it in the stomach?”

It turns out that despite being ordinary, Lingmeng isn’t easy to fool.

Lin Shuang had no choice but to change his trickery tactic, “Plus, you didn’t even tell me your name.

How can you, with such insincerity, wish to become an apprentice?”

“Didn’t I tell you already, boss?

My name is Lingmeng!”

“Isn’t that just your nickname in the coser community?”

“My real name is indeed Lingmeng, Ji Lingmeng~” Lingmeng seemed quite proud of her name, puffing out her chest.

Stop puffing, no matter how much you do, it won’t get bigger.

That surname Ji truly carries an aura of royalty, and the name Lingmeng is very much anime-style.

Lin Shuang couldn’t help but picture a witch wearing a crown in his mind, which was just too bizarre.

Still, a big red bow would suit a witch best.

Lin Shuang shook his head, stroked his non-existent white beard, and quoted Confucius, “Confucius said when accepting disciples: ‘I will teach anyone who brings me ten strips of dried meat.'”

He extended two fingers towards Ji Lingmeng, gesturing as though counting cash, “Where’s your gift for apprenticeship?

You’re still not sincere enough!”

Lingmeng put her hands on her hips and sighed, “Alright boss, I’ll send you another photo of me in witch clothes, okay?”

Lin Shuang immediately issued a disclaimer, “I didn’t specifically ask for that, you insisted on sending them to me!

Send a few more!”

“Scoundrel boss!”

“You might as well start calling me master now.”

Now that he had the photos of the witch clothes, Lin Shuang reluctantly accepted Lingmeng as his promising disciple.

He decided to take her to the martial arts school to learn some basic fighting techniques.

Awesome, another new recruit for the dojo.

“Scoundrel master!”

The two laughed and bantered as they headed towards the roujiamo shop, taking a shortcut through an alley.

Then, a few brand-new villains refreshed in the alley.

All new upgrades!

A brand-new version!

Finally, it wasn’t the old faces making up the numbers!

The leader, a burly guy with yellow hair, clenched his fists and stepped forward, “Bros have been tight on money recently, could the two university students lend us some cash first?”

A few other thugs followed, surrounding Lin Shuang and Lingmeng.

Seems like a group of hooligans ambushing and planning to rob passersby university students.

After all, university students are usually easy targets, getting out of breath after just a couple of steps.

But Lin Shuang is no frail university student!

He flexed his biceps, “Are you sure you guys didn’t come to the wrong person?”

“Wow, looks like this university student wants to pick a fight with us.”

The thugs all burst into laughter.

Having witnessed Lin Shuang’s skills, Lingmeng hid behind him, more excited than scared.

She was eager, “Go on!

Scoundrel master!

This is a perfect chance for a live lesson for your disciple!”

Lin Shuang saw the chat box of System Lady pop up again.

“These little hoodlums…

could be a good practice for your fine disciple.”