Chapter 11 [11] The Art of Transfiguration
Master Feng Chen saw that the pouting of his lover was very cute, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her pink little face, "Don't believe it, their snake clan's cultivation in the first five hundred years is not good, because their spiritual power is not enough, but after they are five hundred years old, it will be different, and in less than five years, you will not be able to beat Xiaobai." ”
"I don't believe it, huh." Zhong Ling'er was not convinced, feeling that the master looked down on her too much, saying that she couldn't even beat a small snake.
Master Dust Sealing stopped, stretched out the palm of his right hand upward, a purple light flashed, and there was an extra vegetable in his palm, which was just a stone vegetable.
It was Zhong Ling'er who left the defective products of the spell in the kitchen of the dumb slave in Mochizuki Tower.
Her little eyes drifted left and right, scratched the back of her ears, lowered her head embarrassedly, and muttered in her heart, didn't she lose all this? Why are you here with Master?
Master Feng Chen handed the stone dish in his hand to her, "Come, Ling'er, re-transform this stone into a fresh dish for Master to see." ”
Zhong Ling'er puffed out her mouth, raised two fingers unhappily, and began to chant the spell, laugh, laugh, anyway, the master found out, she broke the jar and broke it, "change ......"
After casting the spell, he knew that he would fail, and he didn't even glance at the stone dish in the hand of the dust sealing master.
She lowered her head and waited for the master to laugh at her.
I saw the dust master shouting, and immediately began to shake his hand, "Ahhh......hhh
Hearing the master's screams, Zhong Ling'er raised her eyes to see what was going on.
It turned out that he turned that stone vegetable into a hot potato, and the old man jumped up, looking at the appearance of the dust master jumping on his feet, Zhong Ling'er became happy, "Hahaha...... Master...... Look at you like this......"
It's like a child, where is there any master?
In fact, she just cast a spell to turn half of those stone vegetables, a vegetable, the top half is a vegetable leaf, and the bottom half is a stone, and the dust sealing master was not happy, so he deliberately turned it into a hot potato to make her happy.
When Master Feng saw his beloved disciple smiling, his smile was as bright as a golden sunflower, and his heart drifted with it.
The fake model said: "Ling'er, you girl, you are still laughing, you look at the teacher's hands, they are all red by you." ”
Zhong Ling'er smiled and flipped back and forth, and finally held back, looked at his master's loving face, and said, "Master, the way you jumped your feet just now is really funny......
"Really funny?" Master Dust Sealing asked seriously.
Zhong Ling'er blinked and nodded with her big moist eyes.
Then the Master of Dust pretended to be burned again, and began to shake his hands and jump his feet, and in order to amuse the disciple, he performed again in front of her.
Forget it, it doesn't matter if she doesn't learn spells well, anyway, the places where she lives in the future are just some ordinary people, and if she doesn't learn well, she can't learn well, as long as she's happy.
One old and one young, happily walked towards the Qingfeng Hall, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled the entire sky, leaving two long figures behind them......
Zhong Ling'er calculated the time, and three days later, she quietly followed behind the dumb slave, walked through the corridors, out of Qingfeng Villa, and walked through a forest.