Chapter 13: Master's Good Craft
Yu Yanzun, the first person in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, has not been injured for tens of thousands of years, and it should be said that no one has dared to do anything to him for tens of thousands of years. Those who dare to do it with him have either done ancient or have already ascended. He was beaten up just yesterday morning. And this person who dared to do something to him was the precious apprentice he had waited for 10,000 years. A strong slap hit him on the left side of his face, his face was fine, and the apprentice's hand was swollen.
Yu Yan was puzzled, he just wanted to see the stupid apprentice's injury, why did she react so much? If you don't show him or say anything, you still do it with him? I have to say that he was a little frightened by the apprentice's terrible scream, so he had to retreat and leave some medicine to stop bleeding and build muscles.
He had to think about it, what happened to the apprentice? Although he had always known that his apprentice was not very smart, it was the first time that he had such a violent reaction. And that conclusive "**", is it him?
He grew up in Yulin Peak since he was a child, and the number of people he had contact with was very limited, and he often traveled in the outside world when he was young, but he must have been very old, and more of them stayed in Yulin Peak and waited for Lei Linggen's disciples. Therefore, I know less about the mundane things in the outside world. What exactly does "**" mean? The master has never taught it!
In order to maintain the prestige of his master, and in order to find out the reason for his apprentice's abnormality, Yu Yanzun, who had been living for tens of thousands of years, decided to go to the world.
It took him a whole day, he flew all over the world, and conducted an on-the-spot examination in the spirit of learning (of course, using stealth techniques), only to figure out that the original apprentice was not injured, but a normal phenomenon of women, commonly known as "decay water" in the mortal world.
Yu Yan let out a sigh of relief, and finally relieved, as long as he was not injured. But a new question arises, why didn't the apprentice let him see it? It's a normal phenomenon, why hide it? Are you afraid that he will be punished? But he never scolded her for half a sentence. Yu Yan couldn't figure out the little apprentice's thoughts, and in the end he could only define that his apprentice was really stupid. (--)
After understanding some precautions, Yu Yan left the mortal world and hurried back. As soon as he walked into the room, he smelled the heavy and somewhat suffocating blood, Yu Yan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he casually pinched a wind spell, and the smell of blood faded a little.
And his stupid apprentice had already fainted in pain on the bed with blood sticking everywhere. Yu Yan approached, used the dust removal technique to remove the blood stains on her body and on the bed, helped the person on the bed up, and took out a bottle of blood nourishing qi pill and fed it to her. Seeing her twisted eyebrows finally stretch a little, she let go of her heart. Help her lie down and cover her with the quilt.
After looking at it, he took it out of the storage ring he was carrying, the thousand-year-old ice silk, and the appearance of a quilt was covered for the apprentice, and he made sure that she would not catch a cold, so he waved his hand to light the oil lamp, and then silently took out another horse, a white cloth with a soft light, and scissors.
When Zhu Yao woke up, she thought for a moment that those days of crossing the immortal cultivation world were just a dream for her. Because she seems to have gone home, the front looks like the wooden square table that has been used for many years in her house, and under the table are four cool benches, and the mother who is diligent is sitting on the bench sewing and mending.
Hey, wait, how did her mom become a man? He was also dressed in a strange white robe.
"Division...... Master! She finally recognized the person in front of her who was threading the needle, and she couldn't control it for a while, and her jaw was in danger of dropping.
The person in front of him paused and looked at her calmly, "Wake up." ”
Then with a movement between his fingers, he tied a knot neatly and bit off the thread. The movements are crisp and neat, and she is a little more skilled than her mother.
"Master...... You...... You ...... "Oh my God, what did she see, her master actually became a female red, Master please sue me, what skills do you still have that haven't lit up!"
Yuyan didn't seem to notice her surprise, calmly put the needle and thread into her storage ring, sorted out the dozen or so rectangular strips of cloth that had been sewn on the table, and then walked over. Stretched out his hand to check Zhu Yao's pulse and asked, "Is your body better?" ”
"Good...... All right! Zhu Yao was still in a state of shock, and after he reminded her, she found that her aunt who had caused her to faint in pain had been relieved a lot, but she was still turbulent. She unconsciously stepped away a little.
Yu Yan didn't care about her movements this time, and handed her all the female red products in her hand.
Zhu Yao took it curiously, the cloth strip was soft and slippery, the touch was very good, and it was so light that it was meaningless, it was not ordinary at first glance, and the workmanship was also very fine, obviously there were stitches all around, but there was no way to find the thread between the ends, which showed that the craftsmanship was exquisite.
"What kind of cloth is this?" It looks so expensive.
"The silk yarn of the shark people of the South China Sea." Yu Yan said indifferently: "I only have this kind of fabric in my hand at the moment, you use it first, if you don't like it, I'll help you find some good ones tomorrow." ”
"For me? What is it for? "Zhu Yao pulled the strip of cloth, so small, do you want to make a handkerchief?
Yu Yan gave her one again, why is the apprentice so stupid, and said in a loud voice: "The moon belt." ”
Zhu Yao's hand shook and he almost didn't fall off the bed.
Menstrual belt!
Aunt Cloth!
He spent half a day sewing and mending on the bench just to make her an aunt's towel!!!!!!!!
Yu Yan didn't notice the apprentice who was close to petrification at all, and still patiently explained.
"Don't worry, I've learned that a woman's menstrual period lasts no more than five or six days, which is enough for you to survive this month. If it's not enough, I'll do it again. ”
"Women will be tired and weak during this time, so there is no rush to practice."
"If there is any inconvenience, you can tell the teacher directly, and I will not blame you."
"The brown sugar water you said will be boiled for you tomorrow."
"You have a good rest today, and I will come to see you tomorrow as a teacher."
After saying that, he got up neatly and went out.
And someone who was stuffed with an aunt's towel was still in a petrified state, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his heart was already messy in the wind.
Division...... Is Master really okay?
My master's brain is not normal, what should I do? Urgent, online, etc.!
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Yuyan has never been a master, this is the first time. His master had already soared when he was married, and the time was too long, and he was already vague about the details of the relationship between master and apprentice. So he has no experience in how to take apprentices, and he is a pure novice, and in addition, his apprentices are still a little stupid, which makes him even more worried.
So he decided to learn from his experienced nephews and nephews.
So the head of the Qiugu faction, Zi Zhen Zhenren, was about to take a nap after dealing with a day's heavy assignments, when he was awakened by Yu Yanzun, who suddenly appeared in his room. This person who has been out of Yulin Peak for 10,000 years, and can count it on ten fingers, will actually come to his room in person, do you want to point him out a thing or two, Zi Zhen Zhenren was excited, and was about to express his admiration for this uncle, but the uncle threw him an inexplicable question.
How do you boil brown sugar water?
What the? Brown sugar water? Is this a new practice?