It is said that Chun Ling took Song Xiwen to a place that looked like a library pavilion. Song Xiwen took a look at www.biquge.info pen and fun pavilion, and said that except for some more screaming humanoid monsters, wood full of steel needles, and poisonous snakes that were entangled in the corners and knotted, the library pavilion in Pingyangmen was still exactly the same.

As for the Demon Sect, I'm sorry, Song Xiwen hasn't seen a complete book so far, except for the one that was used as firewood by the cook, of course. Ling Qimo definitely has it, but Song Xiwen will not go to him without anything.

"Let's start with the basics." Chun Ling didn't finish her words yet. threw several books at Song Xiwen.

Fortunately, Song Xiwen was agile and hugged a lot of books in his arms, but he was choked by the dust on those books and coughed.

"You go and watch, don't bother me to test the drug." Chun Ling pushed Song Xiwen to the side, and casually smashed the medicine bottle on a soft monster that was locked in a cage. The monster howled with joy.

"But ......"

"I don't have anything here, only yes."

“…… Be. ”

But there are some places on it that I can't read clearly. Song Xiwen said silently in his heart.

"Wen'er."

Song Xiwen looked back and saw that it was indeed Zhou Guilt.

"She's always been like that, especially when testing drugs, and she's not going to let anyone disturb her. If you have any questions, just wait until she's done and ask her. ”

Song Xiwen went to the room next to her, which looked fairly clean and tidy, and ignored Zhou Ju's dodging left and right.

"Lord, there is something I don't understand." Song Xiwen held the book and pointed to the place marked with a brush on it.

"Where?" Chun Ling waved her hand and instructed the guards to drag the bloody piece out.

After explaining several times, Chun Ling finally got impatient, and it happened that Zhou Cheng was still here: "Your apprentice has no talent in medical skills, are you really sure to let her learn?" What if it's useless? ”

"The old man didn't expect her to be so skilled in medicine." Zhou Cheng poured himself a cup of tea, and he had expected the current situation.

"Then it's up to you." In that case, there is no need for her to devote too much energy to thanking people who are not talented.

"Master, I don't have enough talent as an apprentice, I may ......" She agreed with Chun Ling at the beginning, but Chun Ling was only responsible for guiding her, and she didn't want to have the name of master and apprentice with her. Originally, I thought that Chun Ling was because of Zhou guilt, but now it seems that she is not qualified enough.

"Ignore that woman. She wasn't the same at first. Zhou said as if reminiscing.

"Or Wen'er, are you not confident in yourself?" Zhou Yin also pushed a cup of tea to Song Xiwen, listening to her words that were obviously lacking in confidence.

"Of course not." Song Xiwen knows that her understanding is not high, which is her shortcoming. Even if you don't admit it, it's a fact.

"Diligence makes up for it. Bring out the energy you had to learn the art of kitsch. ”

"Master, you know?" Song Xiwen always thought that he had hidden Zhou guilt.

"At that time, you dragged Mengji to the back mountain to practice every night, don't you really know that you should be a teacher? But thanks to this, haven't you learned almost all the art of kitsch in a year? Zhou Cheng patted Song Xiwen on the shoulder, "You can't lose the face of being a teacher and let Chun Ling's woman look flat." ”

"I understand."

"It's not just that, right?"

"Of course, it must." Song Xiwen raised his head and looked directly into Zhou Yin's eyes, and said affirmatively.

"Then you can rest assured as a teacher. You work hard. When it was dark, Zhou Ju took a candlelight, flicked his fingers, and it suddenly brightened.

I don't know how much time has passed......

Song Xiwen sorted out those medicinal materials in a categorical manner and put them in the place designated by Chunling.

"Let's go."

Chunling's sudden three words made Song Xiwen a little confused, and he really couldn't react.

"I have nothing left for you." Chun Ling took the medicine basket in Song Xiwen's hand.

Does that mean she succeeded? Thinking about it, Song Xiwen was about to bow to Chunling. But he was stopped by Chunling.

"I said it. There is no master-apprenticeship between you and me, so you don't have to worship me. ”

"But you have the grace to teach me."

Chun Ling really couldn't resist her, so Song Xiwen still bowed down.

"Sir, if there is a place for Song Xiwen in the future, Song Xiwen will definitely die with all his might." Since Chun Ling didn't want her to call her master, she could always call Mr.

Chun Ling was almost choked to death by Song Xiwen's title, what the hell, she had never heard others call her that in her life, it was really a novel experience.

"Whatever. Alright, get out of here. That dead old man is still waiting for you. Chun Ling waved her sleeves and drove Song Xiwen away.

But looking back at the place that was no different from before, I suddenly felt empty in my heart.

"Chunling, didn't I say you, wouldn't it be good for you to find someone to accompany you? How lonely and lonely a person is......" Zhou Guilt's frequent nagging suddenly sounded in his ears.

Throw the wailing object into the cage again. What a stupid old man, she is a spring girl, so she won't be lonely......

But Song Xiwen's girl ......, hey, she still can't surpass her......

Song Xiwen looked at where she was now, sir, she was still the same, she liked to be hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

"Miss, eighty percent of you were blasted out by the lord, right?" Although it was a question, Xu Baiyu used an affirmative statement.

"I suggest you don't me off now, after all, it's not going to do you any good." Song Xiwen patted the stove pot softly.

But it made Xu Baiyu shudder. He was thinking about how likely it was that Song Xiwen would let him go if he opened his mouth to beg for mercy now.

"Where are they?" As soon as Zhou Yin walked in, he saw Song Xiwen with affection (?) looked at the stove where Xu Baiyu was. Did these two happen while he wasn't there? It's a shame he actually missed it.

"Master, don't think about what you have, can you?" Song Xiwen glanced at Zhou guilt. On his toes, he must be thinking about some nonsense right now.

"That's right, Master." Xu Baiyu echoed. He was grateful to Zhou for making him want to open up.

"Ahem, then we'll get down to business. Wen'er, you move. ”

Actually, it's not the point, let me move it. Song Xiwen walked towards the stove like resignation, which could be said to be very relaxed compared to that time.

"Looks like that woman taught you a lot." Zhou Cheng won't admit that he is a little tasteful.

"Hmm." Song Xiwen did not deny it. I am also grateful to Chun Ling in my heart.

"Let's go."

Hey, isn't Master good? Why are you angry?