Looking at the ten beds piled on top of her, the quilt was so heavy that she couldn't move, and Zhu Yao's whole person was not well. But the master, who had been standing there for some unknown time, was still holding the eleventh bed calmly in his hand, trying to press her on top of her.
"Master..." Zhu Yao was a little sad, is this the latest way Master invented to wake her up? I have to say he won.
"Yeah!" Yu Yan responded lightly, and put away the eleventh quilt without a trace, with a calm expression like the one who stayed overnight in the apprentice's bed, not him. "How is your body?" As she said that, she reached out to check her pulse.
In the early morning, I was greeted by my aunt's Zhu Yao, and her face instantly flushed red. But seeing the serious look on the other's face, she had to bite the bullet and reply: "It's much better." As if to prove that she was indeed healthy, she made a move to get up.
After confirming that her pulse was the same, Yu Yan calmly retracted her hand and confessed that she should rest more and not be in a hurry. Looking at the bright sky outside, recalling the brown sugar that the apprentice wanted to drink yesterday, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Master, wait a minute!" Just as he turned around, the apprentice behind him grabbed his sleeve. Looking back, I saw the stupid apprentice's face that was about to cry without tears, and said pitifully, "Can you give me a hand? I'm being held down and can't get out."
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Zhu Yao's aunt said goodbye to her as scheduled in five days. During the five days, she was absolutely in dire straits. There was a master who was often off the line and made her an aunt towel in a different way. Yulin Peak, which was always quiet, suddenly became lively, and every day, waves of disciples brought brown sugar to the mountain. The curious look in her eyes before leaving made her feel that the entire sect would know that her aunt was here.
And the bowl of brown sugar water that appeared on her table on time for three meals a day, she drank it so much that she felt nauseated even when she saw the water. But it was clearly written on the bowl that the master rewarded her, so she had to drink it hard. So as soon as my aunt left, she made it clear, straightforward, and rigid that it was no longer necessary for a certain master to stop this "poison feeding" behavior.
After this incident, Zhu Yao expressed deep concern for the future life of cultivating immortals. Her master, from all aspects, has to say that she is not picky. He is handsome, has a high level of cultivation, has a strong identity, and automatically lights up all life skills. The key is really good to her apprentice. The only downside is... a little less common sense.
Yes, it's common sense. Just like this time, if it wasn't for him being too sincere, she would really think that the other party had a hole in his head.
I really doubt, how did he survive all these years
It seems that she will need to remind her from the side in the future, no matter what, she is also a person who has experienced two worlds. It seemed that it was impossible to be a female cultivator quietly. Who asked her to worship a master who was not worrying.
After a deep sigh, Zhu Yao, who had stayed at home for another half a month after the incident with her aunt, decided to go down the mountain to relax. He caught a passing disciple and asked him to take him to the main peak. She decided to visit Wang Xiaobao.
After all, the two of them were considered fellow villagers, and they brought them in by themselves. Naturally, there is a sense of responsibility for him, and the last time we met, the little guy was obviously worried about himself. Although he is young, he already has the responsibility of a little man. It often makes her feel a sense of pride for no reason.
After inquiring along the way, I found out that the group of disciples had already undergone introductory training and were assigned to each peak.
"This senior, I wonder where one of the children named Wang Xuzhi was assigned?" Zhu Yao continued to inquire.
"Wang Xuzhi!" The disciple's eyes lit up instantly, and he became enthusiastic with a somewhat impatient attitude just now: "What you are asking is the newly recruited disciple of the head, the one with the root of the fire element?"
Zhu Yao nodded, although he didn't know if Little Wang was accepted as an apprentice by the sect master, but the Fire Element Tianlinggen should be him.
"I don't know if you are..."
"I'm his eldest sister." Zhu Yao made up a random reason, in order to prevent others from calling her ancestor at every turn, she never revealed her identity along the way.
Who would have thought that when the disciple heard it, his attitude towards her became a little more respectful, "Junior Brother Wang has worshipped the real master of the sect, and he should be at Jianfeng at this time. If the junior sister doesn't dislike it, I will take you there?"
Zhu Yao was naturally happy that someone would lead the way, and followed him to Jianfeng. Only when we arrived did we realize that Jianfeng was not very far from Yulin Peak, and was floating below Yulin. Moreover, there is a teleportation formation between each peak, and it is not necessary to fly with the sword.
The disciple took Zhu Yao through the teleportation formation several times, and finally passed it into a small courtyard. Zhu Yao saw at a glance the young friend Wang who was holding a sword that was longer than himself and waving in the courtyard.
Zhu Yao said goodbye to those who led the way, thanked him a lot, and then walked into the yard. As soon as he stepped in, Wang Xuzhi found her. With a small face full of sweat, a big surprise flashed, put away the sword and ran over, shouting while running.
"daughter in law!"
Zhu Yao raised his hand and knocked on his little head, giving him a chestnut. "What are you screaming about? No big or small."
"No!" Little Wang rubbed his aggrieved head with a look of grievance, and retorted unconvincingly: "My father said that women regard their husbands as their gods, so I am older than you."
Why couldn't he let it go, Zhu Yao couldn't help pinching his round face, "If you don't study well at a young age, why do you think about marrying a wife all day long. Who wants to be your wife!"
"Of course it's you." Wang Xuyi said solemnly: "A manly man is upright and he will do what he says. I said that if I will marry you, I will definitely marry you, and I will not despise you. Also, I have been ten years old. I'm old, I'm not a child anymore!"
Ouch, that's pretty stubborn. "Is this what your father taught you?"
Wang Xuzhi shook his head, "This is what Master taught."
Zhu Yao felt amused and touched the top of his head, "Then has your master taught you? A person who cultivates immortals should be pure in heart and not want to be rash. You are destined to never marry a daughter-in-law!"
Wang Xuzhi shook his head, thinking about this after a long time, his face wrinkled into a ball. "But... Master also has a daughter-in-law, Senior Brother also has a daughter-in-law, and Senior Shushu also has a daughter-in-law!"
Uh... well her educational version is wrong.
"Cough cough... I heard that you worshipped the head as your teacher." Zhu Yao changed the subject.
When he mentioned Master, Little Wang suddenly looked proud and raised his head stinky, "I'm a room-entry disciple."