Although he wanted to spray him with salt soda, Wang Zhiming still decisively accepted this apprentice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Some people say that this apprentice is too stupid?

Are you kidding!

Like this, a little handsome but not more handsome than the master, and ignorant, upright and brave apprentices, it is not too much for another dozen.

Who in this world doesn't like to be a master and train others every day?

Even if there is no female apprentice who is ashamed to answer, it is not bad to have a stupid apprentice.

Wang Zhiming's chest slammed into the sky, and he was ruthless: "Apprentice, don't worry, your master and I have mastered the thirteen cultivation methods of the various avenues, the fifty-two road swordsmanship sword duels, the thirteen styles of escape methods, and the bright sword, the Luoli sword, and the heavens and seas, all of which can be taught to you." ”

"It's amazing." Zhuang Wenyang was dizzy when he heard this, only to feel that happiness came too suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Don't you need any tests?" ”

Wang Zhiming smiled, patted the apprentice's shoulder, and said, "Of course you do, so before you pass the test, you can only be a registered disciple." ”

"In other words, can a registered disciple also learn to practice?" Zhuang Wenyang nodded understandingly.

It seems that this apprentice is not too stupid, Wang Zhiming explained: "Of course you can, but the premise is that you have cultivation qualifications, otherwise no one can do anything." ”

"Then Master, can I also learn from you how to get along with girls?" The voices were raised by several decibels, and the longing was palpable.

Wang Zhiming's head is very big when he listens, and the master in this area is also a chick!

But you can't lose face, how to say it, there are sisters and sisters, and the dignified master who has liked and liked.

Wang Zhiming waved his hand disdainfully and said: "Then what is there to learn, the best thing to learn in the world is swordsmanship. ”

"Master, your apprentice hasn't been in love yet." Zhuang Wenyang was pitiful, his eyes were sad, he was really crying and sad.

Wang Zhiming couldn't help but feel sad when he heard this, he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, and said with tears in his eyes: "Actually, your master is still exploring this road. ”

"It's amazing, has Master already carved out a path? Teach the disciples! The apprentice's gaze has changed from sadness to longing, and his eyes are burning, as if he has found a mentor in life and a helmsman to move forward.

Wang Zhiming can't wait to slap himself, he wants to lose face and suffer the crime, and it will be over when he is completely exposed one day.

Wang Zhiming decided to be vague, even if he found something wrong in the future, he could find a way to remedy it: "Ahem." I feel like this kind of thing needs to be practiced more. Be generous, give more, and don't let them hate you. ”

"Be generous, pay more." Zhuang Wenyang muttered in his mouth, savored it carefully, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he suddenly said: "Just be a generous and good person, right!" ”

The perception is very high!

Wang Zhiming was impressed by this apprentice, such an abstract thing can be concretized, it just seems that something is not right, but just fool the past: "Well, you must let them recognize that you are a generous and good person." ”

"But how do you communicate? What should I do if I can't speak all the time? ”

There are a lot of apprentice problems, Wang Zhiming feels so tired, in addition to complaining, he is actually not very good at communicating with girls! At most, it can be regarded as a sword heart with a clear heart, and he has a feeling for people's emotions.

Wang Zhiming couldn't help but feel pity for his apprentice, and secretly thought: Apprentice, you really found the wrong master in this regard, but when you practice swordsmanship, the master will definitely compensate you well.

But when it comes to the dignity of the teacher, the question still needs to be answered.

"In this world, there are many kinds of words...... Wang Zhiming has already begun to talk nonsense: "What myths, dream words, ghost words, nonsense, sour words, lies, good words, clichés, beautiful words, deceptive words, all kinds of things." ”

"But!" Wang Zhiming accentuated his tone, and seemed to get to the point: "Little junior sister used to say that if I lied to her, she would be even more uncomfortable. It can be seen that the girl must be honest. ”

Zhuang Wenyang suddenly realized as if he had been empowered, "It seems very simple." ”

Many years later, whenever the Red Sky God King Zhuang Wenyang covered his face and recalled this scene, he couldn't wait to jump up and beat Wang Zhiming, a complete bastard master.

I didn't believe what you said, but the apprentice who inspired me was stunned.

What must be to tell the truth, it should be to tell more myths, dream words, ghost words, nonsense, sour words, lies, good words, clichés, beautiful words, and deceitful words!