At noon, the weather was clear, the sun was baking the earth like a furnace, and in such a hot day, everyone stayed indoors in relative coolness, even those who were rushing outside, all stopped and took a cool dip in the shade of the trees on the side of the road, but there was a small figure standing firmly under the scorching sun.

Mei Hong stayed in the courtyard, illuminated by the scorching sun, although she was sweating like rain at the moment, but Mei Hong meticulously waved the wooden knife in her hand and persisted.

"913, 914, 915.................." Mei Hong silently counted the times while brandishing a wooden knife. Ashmida on the side was observing Meihong's actions in the shady room, and nodded with satisfaction. It has been a year since he accepted Mei Hong as a disciple, in this year, Sister Hong's table Xiàn made Ashmida very satisfied, and completed the literacy stage in just half a year, and in the second half of the year, Ashmida began to formally teach Sister Red Shen Mingliu swordsmanship, and now Shenmingliu swordsmanship has been basically perfected, no longer the same as the original mutilated version from the wild goose night, no qi cultivation method, Ashmida in the 10 years of teaching, in his spare time, he collected some qi cultivation methods, according to his own understanding, organize and create a new cultivation method. The qi created by Ashamida is to use itself as an iron embryo, and the qi is a hammer, and the hammer keeps beating the iron embryo, refining it into steel, and the qi strengthens its own physique, and makes people's lifespan, restore strength, agility, and strength all increase greatly. However, this qi is slow to take effect in the early stage, and the benefits will be shown in the later stage.

"Mei Hong's talent is really high, in such a short period of half a year, she has reached this point. Perhaps, Mei Hong should be exposed to the training of the Saint Seiya and let her comprehend the small universe? Ashmida picked up the teapot beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and the idea popped up in his mind, but then he shook his head, and let Mei Hong train as a saint warrior, which was murder at all, he shook his head violently and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind. However, Ashmida is really satisfied with Mei Hong's disciple, serious, well-behaved, persevering, and high comprehension, this is simply a student that all teachers dream of! In just half a year, Mei Hong has learned the Shenmingliu swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng, and she is familiar with all kinds of moves, if it weren't for her too young age and her body didn't open, if it wasn't for Ashmida's higher evaluation.

“996，997，998，999，1000！” While Ashmida was thinking nonsense, Mei Hong completed her training goal and swung her knife a thousand times. After completing the goal, Mei Hong's whole body was almost paralyzed, and if she hadn't used a wooden knife to stand on the ground, she would have collapsed to the ground. After Ashmida sensed this situation, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but she still didn't immediately go up to support Mei Hong, so that for Mei Hong's good, the child can't be too spoiled.

"Fortunately, sister Hong." Ashmida showed a gentle smile, he walked quickly to Mei Hong's side, touched Mei Hong's little head, and said with a smile: "Good job, Mei Hong, worthy of being my disciple." ”

"Master, Master." Mei Hong enjoyed feeling the touch of Ashmida, and her face was flushed and she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, this morning's workout is done, come on, go take a shower first, wash off this stinky sweat, and then come to eat." Ashmida picked up Mei Hong and took out a handkerchief to wipe Mei Hong's little face full of sweat and dust, and said with a smile

"Hmm!" Sister Hong listened to Ashmida's words, with an expectant expression on her face, she nodded heavily, and happily ran to the bathroom.

"Sister Hong, don't run so fast." Ashmida waved his hand helplessly in the back, then couldn't help laughing, then took out Meihong's clothes from the closet and walked to the bathroom.

When Ashmida walked to the door of the bathroom with his clothes, Meihong was waiting for him expectantly, and Ashmida walked up to Meihong with some curiosity and asked, "Meihong, what's wrong?" Why don't you take a shower? ”

"I want to take a bath with Master! I'm going to help Master wash his hair! The words that were easy to misunderstand came out of Mei Hong's small mouth, and Mei Hong's big watery eyes looked at Ashmida with expectation, to be precise, at Ashmida's waist-length blond hair.

"Uh." Ashmida put Meihong's clothes in the basket with some helplessness, flicked Meihong's little head, and said angrily: "You little girl, don't plot against Master's hair all day long!" ”

"Hee-hee~~" Mei Hong covered her red forehead but was not angry, but looked at Ashmida with antiquity and coquettishness. She was very interested in Ashmida's long hair, which was dazzling golden, and smooth like the finest silk, and at night, it reflected the light of the moon, which was even more charming. Sister Hong will play with Ashmida's long hair whenever she has the opportunity, which makes Ashmida very helpless.

"Master~~~" Sister Hong pulled Ashmida's sleeve and sprinkled coquettishly. She knew that Ashmida was the most helpless for her to be coquettish like this, as long as she did this, as long as things were not difficult, Ashmida would agree to her every time, so this time would definitely be no exception.

"Okay, okay." In the face of Lori's coquettish offensive, Ashmida had no choice but to hold her forehead, and then began to undress and go to the bath with Meihong.

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"Hehe, eat slowly, if it's not enough, no one will rob you." Ashmida was a little funny and pushed his share of grilled fish to Mei Hong, across the table, Sister Hong was gobbling up food, because of the exercise in the morning, Sister Hong consumed a lot of body lì, and needed to eat supplements, and Ashmida's craftsmanship was really powerful, so Sister Hong decisively became a big stomach Lori. As for why the two of them ate at the same table, this is because Ashmida is not used to the neon ancient way where everyone eats at their own small table, and he is more accustomed to the feeling of a family eating at the same table in the Celestial Empire, so that he feels like a family, dividing the table or something, it is too estranged, so Ashmida made a small low table by himself. But at the beginning, Mei Hong was reluctant to eat at the same table with Ashmida, saying that it was too rude, she didn't dare to be so offended. In the end, Ashmida put out the master's shelf, and Mei Hong reluctantly ate at the same table with Ashmida, but in the back, Sister Hong herself also enjoyed this feeling, and Ashmida made her feel her father's care.

"Master, what should I do in the afternoon?" It was not easy for Mei Hong to recover from the big stomach Lori mode, and she became the usual well-behaved Lori, she put down the dishes and chopsticks and said a little embarrassed.

"You can go out to play in the afternoon, it's not good to always practice, you have to combine work and rest." Ashmida showed a doting smile and helped Mei Hong pick the rice grains from the corners of her mouth. "And don't always eat in such a hurry, you see, the rice is sticking to your mouth, if your mother sees it, she will probably say that you are too rude, and then let you review the etiquette again."

"Woo~~" The sister blushed and let out a cute scream.

"Okay, okay, you go out and play." Ashmida smiled and touched Mei Hong's little head, but noticed that Mei Hong's little face suddenly dimmed, although it was only for a moment, but Ashmida still felt a little confused, but at this time it was not good to ask anything, so he could only keep it in mind first, and wait for the opportunity to ask Mei Hong what was going on. With this in mind, Ashmida began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Then he remembered something, and turned his head to Mei Hong and said, "Of course, you can't put down your homework, I'll check my homework tomorrow." ”

"Understood!!" Mei Hong replied vigorously, and then ran out eagerly, and when she ran to the gate of the courtyard, she turned her head back, and her immature little face was full of bright smiles: "Goodbye, Master~~"

Ashmida smiled and waved his hand at Mei Hong, after Mei Hong left, Ashmida frowned, he found that Mei Hong said that he could go out to play, his face was very unnatural, which made him very concerned, and he didn't care about asking later, he didn't want his beloved disciple to have any troubles, it was better to figure it out. So he cleaned up casually and went out to follow Meihong.