Chapter 32 Chapter 32: Young man, you have to be a good person.
[Then, then you can't make me lose the meaning of existence-]
"Where have I made you lose the meaning of existence?"
She was even more confused.
"Isn't your existence just for me to do the task, and then the task is completed, and then the two are scattered?"
【…… You, you woman! It's simply elm unteachable! It's hopeless! 】
was hit again and again to the point that the body was incomplete, and the system that needed to be comforted by others, hated and gritted his teeth and scolded.
[Low EQ, so negative that you have no friends, let's be alone in this life! ] 】
“…… Why are you scolding me? ”
Si Ruan blinked.
I can't figure it out, what is this system messing around.
And the system that heard her question snorted coldly.
Silence, shut down!
It's just that before the silence was turned off, he still asked a lot of words.
[If you are so capable, why do you commit suicide? 】
"Catch the thief."
【?? Catch a thief? What thief to catch? 】
What kind of mess is this?
The system stared.
What is the identity of this dead woman?
How do you say something that it can't understand?
And the woman who was doubted and scrutinized by it said slowly:
"I can't get out of the thief who caught me and killed myself, and put you in front of me, wanting to bind me to do the task."
…… This, this answer, very, very dangerous-
The system swallows.
wiped the virtual teary eyes, poked and poked silently, and waited.
Well, in order to make sure that it doesn't affect it, it's better not to shut it down, and it's good to keep an eye on the dynamics at all times.
The devil knows what earth-shattering things this dead woman will do.
This side, it seems to be long, but it is done roaring and crying in the blink of an eye.
Over there, he came back to his senses and pushed the young man next to him, motioning for him to come forward to apprentice.
You know, not everyone can get a clean guide.
And now, because of the relationship between the female benefactor, this young man is 'willing' to accept him as an apprentice, which is really a rare opportunity.
Ji Tan pursed his lips, walked towards Yijing, and bowed his hands.
But Yijing, but one step ahead of him, waved his sleeves.
"Lao Wei doesn't accept apprentices, he only teaches you to practice martial arts, don't call Lao Wei Master."
The boy paused and nodded.
"Thank you, Master."
"Don't thank me, thank her—"
The face calmed down.
He pointed to the girl on the side, her gaze was very complicated and difficult to discern.
"Your chances are in her absence from me."
Ji Tan's hands clenched into fists and tightened instantly.
"Yes."
Although the process was not pretty, the result was good.
Let out the sweaty Zen Ming, completely relieved, and said with a smile:
"It's not early, let's go to dinner together."
"Go ahead, the old man has no appetite."
Yijing Mosuo held the wooden hairpin in his sleeve, waved his hand lightly, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and poured wine with his head up.
"Amitabha—"
Zen Ming didn't force it, and led the remaining two to dinner.
After a meal.
Zen Ming went to teach, and Ji Tan began to be cleaned of all kinds of physical exercises, medicine exercises, and he was so tired that he didn't even have time to fart.
But don't say it.
The effect is really remarkable.
In less than four years, Ji Tan has been trained by an old man who was scrapped by the demon and injured his muscles and bones, and he has left Master Zen Ming behind him.
It's nowhere near clean, but it's amazing enough.
Filled with morning and evening dew, he glanced at the young man who was under the waterfall, carrying a large stone that could cover himself, and practicing heavy loads.
Raise your chin at the person who was napping on the tree on one side.
"This kid is not only a martial arts wizard, but also a shrewd head—"