Chapter 2 [2] Stinky Old Man

"If you don't teach, you won't teach as a teacher." The arrogant old man shook his head, resolutely not believing her words.

The honorary master of Kyushu's dust sealing, in front of his beloved disciples, behaved like a child.

Teach her more methods, she has to demolish his entire Qingfeng Villa.

"Hmph, stinky old man, if you don't teach, you won't teach." Zhong Ling'er saw that she couldn't be coquettish, her little face puffed out angrily, and she didn't go to the side, like a bun.

"Look at the beard you burned for your teacher, look at it, look at it." Master Dust Sealing brought his white beard over to show her.

She's still angry with him, he's not angry with her yet, he should be more angry than her.

"But Master, just for such a little thing, you have been chasing the apprentice for three days and three nights, and if you look at the apprentice's arms, they are all swollen." Zhong Ling'er raised her white and swollen arm to show him to his master.

Show you, show you, I don't believe that you, an old man, don't feel sorry for me.

"Oh, Ling'er, what's the matter with your arm, does it hurt?" Master Feng Chen immediately showed a distressed look, and instantly forgot about the burning of his beard.

"It's not that you chased me, I ran away to get hurt." Zhong Ling'er saw that the old man was talking, and continued to pout, with a small aggrieved look, and looked at the dust sealing master with big watery eyes.

Master loves her the most, from childhood to adulthood, she has a headache and brain fever, he will take care of her without untying her clothes, and he will feel distressed when she suffers a little injury.

"Oh, my poor little Ling'er, didn't you run away with your legs? How did you hurt your arm? Master Sealing Dust pulled up his beloved apprentice's arm to check her injury, and the distress on his face couldn't stop it.

Zhong Ling'er smiled proudly, hum, stinky old man, she hadn't been fooled by my bitter tricks, she wouldn't have run away if she had known, and she had been hiding crazy for three days and three nights.

"Let's go, go back with Master, Master will rub the medicine for you, and promise that you will be fine tomorrow." The Dust Sealing Master took her other intact arm, ready to take her back to Breeze Villa.

Zhong Ling'er followed Master Fengchen back with a smug smile on her white little face.

Breeze Lodge.

Located at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, surrounded by mountains, and the periphery of the mountain is separated by water, so that Qingfeng Mountain is isolated from the world.

To enter Qingfeng Mountain from the outside world, only the waterway can enter, but the east, west, and south waterways have been banned by the dust sealing master with Qimen Dunjia Xuanshu, and any living person from these three directions will not be able to enter Qingfeng Mountain Villa, even birds will not be able to fly in, and they will get lost if they fly to the waters around Qingfeng Mountain.

"Come on, come on, let the teacher rub some medicine for you." The dust sealing master came out with bottles and jars of medicine, ready to rub the medicine for his beloved disciple Zhong Ling'er to reduce swelling.

Zhong Ling'er sat on the chair, dangling her legs, not looking leisurely, and put her red and swollen arms on the low table on the side.

Ready to enjoy the master's favor, this trick of bitter meat trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, every time, even if she makes a big mistake, as long as she uses the trick of bitter meat trick, she can pass the test.

This time, I burned the master's beard, which was a bit excessive, but it seemed that I still passed the test, and a certain woman's heart blossomed proudly.

Master Feng Dust poured the bone-setting wine on the gauze, and then gently applied it to the red and swollen place of Zhong Ling'er's arm, and a pair of elite eyes squinted at his beloved apprentice.