I knew that the cicada feather had reached my ears with a secret transmission, and he was scolding me for being stupid. The master has been pranayama and has not behaved abnormally, if the master can hear it, then this cicada feather is afraid that he will eat a few swords from the master! Although the master is strict, he is very protective, and only he can scold his apprentices, and others can't use their fingers to point at them.

Master, because I am injured, what I need most at this time is to meditate and breathe to recuperate my injury, and I must not be affected by the cicada feathers.

"Well, your hairy girl's endurance is not bad. "Cicada feathers are twittering in my ears again, I cover my ears, I really want to scold him for being a hairy girl, but I can't be as knowledgeable as him, I can't disturb the master to recuperate, and I can't run out of the golden bell jar in anger, if the cicada feather wants to be unfavorable to me, I have no ability to resist, and even more so my life is difficult to protect.

"Hmph! Gu Mo is old, and his brain is not good, since he accepted such a stupid girl as an apprentice. The voice didn't let go of my ears, I couldn't help it at that moment, but the master was by my side, for the sake of the master, I couldn't deal with the cicada feather! I covered my ears hard, opened my mouth and scolded the cicada feather silently: You are only old, a bad old man with a white beard and white hair, you have a bad brain!

"A bad old man?"

...... "I'm a little surprised! Isn't this cicada feather sealed, I didn't make a sound, how does he know I'm scolding him? Can he read lips? Or maybe he used mind reading?!

However, he didn't see my expression at this time, and he was still struggling with some of the words I used when I scolded him: "One?! old man?!"

I don't want to pay attention to him, it's better that my words can make him angry, so it will be much easier.

"Hehe, it's really an interesting ......" I was going to squat and guard the master and ignore him, but what is the one he said?!

I patiently looked at the master again, the master was not lightly injured, I must not be angry with the cicada feather, in case I annoy him, although there is a golden bell cover, our situation is not necessarily safe. It's a long time, you must bear with it!

I closed my eyes and forcibly pressed the anger that had rushed to my head to the bottom of my heart, the cicada feather has been sealed here for millions of years, and I think it is also a lonely person in my heart, he is looking for things endlessly, but because he has been sealed for too long, a poor person who is lonely in his heart, why should I be serious with him?

Thinking like this, my heart finally calmed down a lot, I covered my ears and squatted on the ground to guard the master quietly, thinking that the master might be hungry after recuperating from his injuries, so I took out the half-baked potatoes and continued to roast.

Luckily, my storage bag was a bit of a mess, and I used a spell to make a fire and bury the few potatoes in the fire. The fire was burning, and I occasionally turned the potatoes over with a twig and waited for them to be cooked.

"What are you doing?!" the voice of the cicada feather buzzed in my ears again, and I hung my head on my knees and pretended not to hear.

"You're baking potatoes?!...... are you" His surprised voice sounded in my ears again, and I rolled my eyes, but thinking that he had been sealed here for millions of years, he couldn't do anything, and his chatter was nothing more than to find some presence. Hey, forget it, why waste a tongue with an old man who doesn't know how many years he has lived?