For seven days in a row, Qin Gong was huddled in the courtyard and did not go out, Zhao Shuangyue was addicted to martial arts, but he was often dragged by Lu Qian to do his work, and after he finished it, he cherished his time more and more, and he did not stop practicing for a moment.

"I sweep the floor, you wipe the tables and chairs, huh? Don't you want your Master's dwelling to be clean? ”

"I cook, then of course you wash the dishes, why, don't you want to wash the dishes for your master?"

Etcetera.

On the eighth day, after breakfast, Qin Gong handed Lu Qian the mental method that he had written silently: "Practice hard, and if you don't understand, ask Shuangyue." ”

Lu Qian's face was excited: "Are you finally going to accept me as an apprentice?" ”

Qin Gong smiled slightly.

He hurriedly rushed back to the house and brought out a cup of tea: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”

She took the tea and drank it funny: "In the future, you will be my fourth disciple, your senior sister and second senior brother have already left the school, and you also know the third senior sister Zhao Shuangyue." ”

After speaking, she asked him to get up, and then beckoned to Zhao Shuangyue, who was standing aside: "You must remember that my disciples need to be united and fraternal, and they must not kill each other, and those who violate it will be expelled from the sect." ”

"Yes!"

……

Leaving behind the two apprentices, Qin Yi went out and walked directly towards a small forest in the academy with a purpose.

Xiao 8, who followed behind her with his little short legs, realized: "Yes, today it was Zeng Rongsu who was bullied miserably, and when he hid and cried his nose, he met the old man who swept the floor." ”

Qin Gong: "......"

He didn't actually cry.

The young man, who was thin because of malnutrition, was sitting under a tree and wrapping strips of cloth around his injured arm, and the corners of his mouth were still bruised, but even so, his eyes were not gloomy, not complaining, only full of perseverance.

Sooner or later, he can rely on his strength to keep himself from being bullied!

Qin Gong slowly walked in front of him.

He looked up and saw that it was her, his pupils narrowed. That day, when she accepted Zhao Shuangyue as an apprentice in the martial arts arena, he was also there, in the corner.

Those people envy Zhao Shuangyue's words are still vivid.

Qin Gong, a rare genius for a thousand years, is already a congenital master at the age of twenty-one, but unfortunately she has recruited too few disciples, so she suddenly accepted Zhao Shuangyue as an apprentice, which will arouse the envy of so many people, and secretly look forward to whether she will become the next one.

Qin Gong lowered his head slightly, and his tone was gentle: "I see that you have a resolute temperament and extraordinary talent, are you willing to enter my door?" ”

His throat was dry, and he didn't hesitate: "Yes!" ”

……

The harvest went smoothly.

Qin Yi took Zeng Rongsu back to her small courtyard, drank his apprenticeship tea, and called Zhao Shuangyue and Lu Qian: "This is your third senior sister Zhao Shuangyue, fourth senior brother Lu Qian, your senior sister and second senior brother have already left the school." ”

Zeng Rongsu saluted them very formally: "Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother." ”

"Just call Senior Sister and Senior Brother, there are only three of you in this courtyard at the moment," Qin Gong rubbed his eyebrows, "This is your little junior brother Zeng Rongsu, I'm a little tired, go lie down for a while, you teach him well, and tell him the rules of the master's door." ”

……

Qin Gong went back to the house and lay down, frowning slightly: "This body is obviously a congenital master, but it is ......"

"But he is so weak." Little 8 took her words.

"......," she rolled over and lay on her stomach, "come up and step on my back." ”

Little 8 jumped on her back without hesitation.

After half a column of incense.

Qin Gong sighed lightly: "You don't step on it as well as your cousin." ”

Xiao 8 snorted lightly: "I have calculated the best strength, the best range, and the most ......."

Qin Gong: "Let my cousin do this kind of rough work." ”

Little 8: "......"

It ran out in a sullen rage, barking at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian scratched his head: "What's wrong with it?" ”

Zhao Shuangyue: "Maybe it's to help Master call you?" ”

He blinked: "Then I'll go over and take a look." ”