My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 15: Goodbye Wang, my friend

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Looking at the ten beds piled on her, she couldn't move the quilt. Zhu Yao was all bad. Beside me, Master, who was standing there, didn't know when she was there, holding the eleventh bed calmly in her hand, trying to press her.

"Master ..." Zhu Yao was a little bit sad. Is this the latest method invented by Master to wake her up? I have to say he won.

"Yeah!" Yu Yan said a little lightly, and put away the quilt on the eleventh bed without any trace. He looked calmly like the person who had been in the apprentice bed for one night, not him. "How is your body?" Said already and reached out to explore her pulse.

I was greeted by my aunt Zhu Yao in the morning, and her face turned red instantly. But when she saw the other person's serious look, she had to bite her head and said, "Much better." Like to prove that she was really healthy, she wanted to get up.

Determining that her pulse is the same, Yu Yan retracted her hand with ease, and explained, don't rush to get extra rest. Looking at the bright sky outside already, I remembered the brown sugar that the apprentice was drinking yesterday, and turned to the kitchen.

"Master, wait a minute!" The apprentice behind him turned his sleeves just after turning around. Looking back at the stupid apprentice's crying face, he said pitifully, "Can you pull me? I'm suppressed, I can't get out."

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Zhu Yao's aunt said goodbye to her as scheduled five days later. For five days she was absolutely hot, and a master who often goes offline changed her pattern to make her an aunt towel. Yulin Peak, which has always been quiet, suddenly became lively. Every day, a disciple sent brown sugar to the mountain. The curious look before leaving, she must feel, it is estimated that the entire school must know that her aunt is here.

And the bowl of brown sugar water that appeared on her table on time for three meals that day, she drank her now even when she saw the water. The bowl was written plainly, Master rewarded her, and she had to drink it bit by bit. Therefore, as soon as her aunt left, she made it clear, straightforward, and insisted that she no longer needed it, and that a certain master stopped this kind of "feeding poison".

After this incident, Zhu Yao expressed deep worries about the future life of Xiuxian. She, the master, has to say that she is not picky in every way. He looks handsome, has a high cultivation, has a strong identity, and automatically lights up all life skills. The point is really good to her apprentice. The only drawback is ... a little less common sense.

Yes, that's common sense. Just like this time, if he hadn't acted too sincerely, she really thought the other person's head had pits.

I wonder how he survived all these years?

It seems that she will remind her from the side, how to say that she is also a person who has experienced two worlds. It seems impossible to be a nun quietly, who asked her to worship an uneasy master.

Sighing deeply, Zhu Yao, who had stayed for another half a month after the aunt incident, decided to go down to relax. He caught a passing disciple and asked the other person to take him to the main peak. She decided to go and see Wang.

How do they say they are fellow fellows, and they brought them in by themselves. Naturally, a sense of responsibility was added to him. Coupled with the next meeting, the little guy was obviously worried about himself. Although young, already has the role of a little man. Often it makes her unexplained and raises a sense of pride.

After inquiring along the road, I found out that the group of disciples, already had passed the introductory training and were assigned to each peak.

"I don't know if this child, Wang Xuzhi, was assigned to this one?" Zhu Yao continued to inquire.

"Wang Xuzhi!" The disciple asked asked his eyes lighted up, and he was just a little impatient. "The question you asked was the newly-accepted disciple in charge. The fire is from Tian Linggen." Bit? "

Zhu Yao nodded his head. Although I do n’t know if Wang Wang was accepted by the head, the Tianling root of the fire department should be him.

"I don't know if you ..."

"I am his elder sister." Zhu Yao casually compiled a reason to call her ancestor in order not to let others move, and she did not identify herself along the way.

Who knew that disciple had a little respect for her attitude when she heard it, "Wang Shishi worshiped under the head of the real person, and he should be at Jianfeng at this time. If she doesn't dislike it, take you there?"

Zhu Yao was so happy that someone led the way, and followed the other person to Jianfeng. Only then did I know that Jianfeng was not very far from Yulin Peak, and it floated below Yulin. Moreover, there is a transmission method between the peaks, and it is not necessary to fly the sword.

The disciple passed Zhu Yao with several transmission formations, and eventually passed it to a small courtyard. At a glance, Zhu Yao saw the young boy Wang holding a sword longer than himself.

Zhu Yao said goodbye to the person who led the way, thanked him a little bit, and then walked into the courtyard. As soon as he stepped in, Wang Xuzhi found her. The sweaty little face flashed a big surprise, and he ran over with his sword folded, shouting while running.

"Wife!"

Zhu Yaoyang's hand knocked at his little head and gave the other a chestnut. "What's that shouting about? No big, no small."

"No!" Wang Wang touched his aching head with an aggrieved look, refusing to retort: ​​"My dad said that women are husbands, so I'm older than you."

Why can't he let it go, Zhu Yao couldn't help pinching his round face, "I don't learn well at a young age, why do I want to marry my wife all day long. Who should be your wife!" /

"Of course it is you." Wang Xuyi said in a serious way: "The man's husband is upright, he must do what he says. I said that he would marry you, and he would definitely marry you. I'm ten years old already, not a kid! "

Oh, kinda shit. "That's what your father taught?"

Wang Xuzhi shook his head, "This is taught by Master."

Zhu Yao felt funny, and touched the top of his head, "Have you ever taught you? The immortal must be sober-minded and can't be passionate. It is destined not to marry a daughter-in-law for a lifetime!"

Wang Xuzhi shook his head, only to think about it, his face wrinkled into a ball. "But ... Master also has daughter-in-law, Master also has daughter-in-law, Brother Shu Shu also has daughter-in-law!"

Uh ... well, her educational version is wrong.

"Keke ... I heard that you have been the head teacher." Zhu Yao shifted the topic.

Speaking of Master, Master Wang suddenly had a look of pride, and he looked up, "I am a disciple."

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