"Really? So the old man said that we are somewhat similar. What do you think? Would you like to consider accepting me as your disciple? You are lucky to have a sect leader like me as your disciple." The old man looked at her expectantly.
Hearing this, Fengjiu held her chin with one hand, her eyes turned, and she smiled: "Well, I can think about it."
When he heard that there was a chance, the old man was extremely excited: "Why should I think about it? Just book it! How about this, I have some wine here, how many cups would you like?"
Seeing that he really wanted to take out the wine, Fengjiu quickly stopped him: "Wait, don't you see where this place is and what the situation is? Is it appropriate right now? Let's put this aside and talk about it later."
"Hey, old man, I'm afraid you'll come back and fool me again." He sighed and glanced at her: "How about you teach me the Tai Chi technique first?"
Hearing this, Fengjiu chuckled, and suddenly, her smile faded: "I won't teach you." She turned her head and looked to the other side, her eyes just falling on Zhuo Junyue.
When the old man saw her staring at Zhuo Junyue, he knew that she was guessing about Zhuo Junyue's life experience. For a moment, he didn't say anything, just took a few sips of wine from the wine gourd, looked at the two of them, but paid attention to the movements around him.
When he caught a glimpse of the Fire Grass moving quietly, he was so excited that he quickly blinked at Feng Jiu and signaled in a low voice: "Look over there, look over there, that's the Fire Grass!"
Feng Jiu was slightly startled, and followed his gaze, only to see that not far from her, a herb was quietly moving towards her.
Moving towards this side? She was slightly startled, and then she looked carefully, and saw that the herb was indeed moving towards her.
Isn't it said that the Fire Grass will run away quickly when it sees people? Why is it coming towards her
"Is that really the magic grass? Am I seeing things?" she asked in a low voice.
"How could I be mistaken? It's this one. There are only two leaves on the fiery red stem, and the root below is somewhat similar to ginseng, but the root below is fiery red, color, color...hiss!"
The old man stuttered, and at the end he gasped, his eyes widened: "Look! Another one has appeared!"
Fengjiu looked over and saw that there really was another Fire Grass appearing from nowhere, and it was coming towards her direction, which surprised her greatly.
At this moment, the Fire Grass in front and behind had come to her feet. The old man was holding a red rope in his hand and was about to tie it up, but he was stopped by Fengjiu's eyes.
After the magical grass came close to Fengjiu, it gently touched Fengjiu's feet with one of its two leaves. Finally, the straight red rhizome bent down and pulled out the root below that looked like ginseng but was fiery red as the old man had mentioned, and then jumped into Fengjiu's arms.
"Um?"
Fengjiu opened her eyes wide in surprise, thinking she had seen it wrong. But when she looked again, she saw that the magic grass that she had pulled out had really jumped into her arms and hid in her clothes, with only two small leaves showing. She was stunned and had no idea what was going on.