Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Strange Cheap Master
Ye Nanshan is really a little embarrassed by his future master.
The good apprentice went home with his sister... What about generation?
In this way, Yenan Mountain was inexplicably classified as a sword blade and was taken away by this beautiful peak master.
The master is a top beauty, Ye Nanshan is still very happy, not to mention anything else, it is usually eye-catching, if this master, it would be better if he could be a little more normal.
Out of the main hall, Murong Jianyu looked ahead, a little playfully frowning and pouting, "Well, it's a long way to go back." As he spoke, Murong Jianyu looked at Ye Nanshan, "Can you fly?"
Fly? This Ye Nanshan will definitely not, shook his head, Ye Nanshan said no.
Murong Jianyu glared: "What do you want!
Ye Nanshan was a little speechless, if I practice to the point where I can fly, what else do I want you to teach?
"Looks like I'll have to run back. Murong Jianyu said disappointedly.
“???”
Ye Nanshan was stunned, listening to this meaning, you can't fly?
Ye Nanshan asked tentatively, "You can't fly either?"
"Nonsense!" Murong Jianyu said, "If I can fly, why do I ask you?"
“......”
, it makes sense, speechless, the point is, you can't fly yourself, so why can you be so arrogant when you just reprimanded me!!
"I can only run back, alas. Murong Jianyu said, looked at Ye Nanshan, and suddenly smiled playfully, "Good apprentice, are you running fast, do you want my sister to run with you." ”
Ye Nanshan was stunned, slightly distracted, although he and Murong Jianyu were already considered a master-apprentice relationship, but Murong Jianyu was a big beauty in the end, such a big beauty said that she wanted to hug herself, which made Ye Nanshan a little swaying.
However, it's always a little shameful to think about yourself as a big man, being held by a woman, although she is a big beauty...
So, adhering to the virtues of respecting teachers and knowing morality and etiquette, Ye Nanshan rejected this temptation, "No need..."
"The way back to Jianfeng is far, when do you have to walk by yourself, it's better for your sister to hug you, my sister can run fast. Murong Jianyu smiled and looked at Ye Nanshan and laughed.
Ye Nanshan: "This... All right. ”
Ye Nanshan said: I definitely agreed to Murong Jianyu because the mountain road was far away and I couldn't walk fast, definitely not because she was beautiful and wanted to be held by her, definitely not!
"Let's go!" Murong Jianyu said.
Ye Nanshan only felt that someone suddenly grabbed his collar, and then his feet were off the ground, and then he had a pain in his abdomen, and then he was in high-speed movement.
"Damn! let me down! You let me down!" Ye Nanshan was held on Murong Jianyu's shoulder, dancing with his hands.
In other words, does this woman have some misunderstanding of the word hug? Is this hugging? This is resistance!
Okay, resist it, but can you be gentle! Ye Nanshan felt that he was about to vomit out breakfast.
Fortunately, he persevered, Ye Nanshan had been enduring an upset stomach, and was resisted by Murong Jianyu to the blade.
"This is our sword edge, good apprentice, our sword edge is not magnificent!"
Ye Nanshan looked at the only simple wooden house on the edge of the sword in his eyes, and nodded: "Grand, really magnificent!"
What is the specific situation of Tianshu Academy, Yenanshan still doesn't know much, but I walked around yesterday, and when Mr. Cheng took him to the main peak today, Yenanshan has also seen the scenes of other peaks along the way.
But looking at this sword blade again, there is a small wooden house standing alone on the platform on the top of the mountain, and it looks like it is still crumbling......
Ye Nanshan couldn't help but wonder what kind of place this sword blade was?
"Hahaha!" Murong Jianyu laughed, raised the wine jug and poured a sip of wine, and patted Ye Nanshan's shoulder, "There is a vision! This house, but my sister and I built it with one beam and one tree with my own hands, don't look very good-looking, it has not experienced any strong wind and rain, it just stands tall!
Murong Jianyu wanted to say that it was powerful, but before the word bar could be spoken, he only heard a "click", and the wooden house in front of him collapsed......
"Damn! Murong Jianyu had a black line.
Ye Nanshan couldn't help but ask, "Why do you say again?"
There were more black lines on Murong Jianyu's head, and he said coldly: "If you talk less, you can live longer." ”
“......”
"Let's build it again, this time it must be stronger!" Murong Jianyu gritted his teeth and said, taking out a bunch of rivets, hammers and other tools from the storage bag, it seems that he has not faced this situation less.
"You, come and help. Murong Jianyu said at Ye Nanshan.
There's nothing more to say, Ye Nanshan's first task to Jianfeng is to help the master build a house.
In the process of rebuilding the house, Ye Nanshan once again saw the wonders of his cheap master.
This woman doesn't know what a building structure is, she doesn't know how to build it to be more stable, she does whatever she wants, and she uses which wood she wants.
"What do you know about a weak guy who can't even carry a piece of wood? This girl has a lot of experience in building a house!"
Well, Ye Nanshan didn't bother to say it, so she tossed it herself.
However, seeing her doing such nonsense, Ye Nanshan really looked uncomfortable, obviously it was a piece of wood that had no bearing power but was only arm thick, and she had to use it as a pillar because she thought this wood was beautiful......
There was no frame left for the window, and all the brains were set up first, and then a sword was taken out and a hole was made, which was considered a window......
The fixed beams and roof of the house made Ye Nanshan unable to complain......
"No wonder it collapsed. Ye Nanshan muttered, it's strange that the house is built like this, it doesn't collapse!
After working for most of the morning, Murong Jianyu's new house was rebuilt, well, similar to the previous style, crooked, 'very magnificent'!
When Murong Jianyu successfully built the house without collapsing, he was quite proud, and proudly showed off to Ye Nanshan, "Look, good apprentice, sister, I'm not very good! Look, our house is so strong and magnificent!"
What else can Ye Nanshan say, he can only say it with a clear conscience.
"By the way, you don't live yet. Murong Jianyu suddenly said, "It's just right, my sister is lucky today, and she actually built the house at one time, and if you are lucky, I will also build the house for you!"
Ye Nanshan was stunned, and said in his heart, are you building a house to create a sense of achievement?
"No, no. Ye Nanshan waved his hand and refused, the house you built, can you live in it? Live inside, I don't know when the house collapses and I will smash myself to death!
Murong Jianyu made a blank face: "Apprentice, do you look down on your sister and my craftsmanship?"
In other words, what do you think of your generation, and when will you be able to break the truth? It's an apprentice and a sister, it's all messed up.
"Uh..."Ye Nanshan thought for a moment, "I belong to the realist school, and your abstract style is not suitable for me." ”
"What is it?" Murong Jianyu asked puzzled, "What is the Abstraction Sect?"
Ye Nanshan turned his head to look at the crooked house she built, and said with emotion: "You are the style of abstraction, and the abstract one is very art...... and has the style of a master."