When I came to the main hall with the master, I found that the main hall covers a vast area, it turned out that this is not only a place to entertain guests, but also a classroom for the master to teach, five rows of tables and chairs more than ten meters long are neatly arranged on the right side of the hall, and Chu Yunxiao also saw a dining table on the left, thinking that this master is still quite good, he should often eat with his disciples, and now he is being pulled by the master to sit on the chair in the center of the main hall.

"Sichun, you can help the teacher evaluate the content of this letter, and then go to choose a room later. Ling Yuan sat on the chair next to him, took out the letter in his arms, and said while opening the envelope, looking very casually, facing Chu Yunxiao with his elbows on the coffee table in the middle.

Chu Yunxiao was speechless for a while, and decided that no matter what the master called him in the future, he would still call Chu Yunxiao.

The master shook the letter and read: "Dear, when I first saw you, my heart was bewitched by your beautiful face, you are a beautiful and cruel demon who devoured my cultivation thoughts, and I am a victim without regrets, willing to fall into the martial arts for you, lose the will to practice and be fascinated by you, dear, do you remember our first meeting? Maybe you don't remember that you have forgotten, that season when all things are reviving and full of vitality, that evening when the sun is setting and the red sun is drunk, I met you in the Qingxia Mountains..."

Chu Yunxiao on the side couldn't believe his ears and eyes, the expression of this old man in front of him was quite normal when he read the letter at the beginning, and the more he went on, the more affectionate he became, how to look at how hypocritical he was, and cursed in his heart that this old man was shameless! I thought it was a love letter, it turned out to be a love letter, and the most shameless thing was to let the disciple write it on his behalf, and he didn't care about the content of this shameless master's reading at the moment.

A moment later

"How is it, do you think an ordinary woman can bear it?" Ling Yuan first felt that this letter was very well written, and the last few times he read it to the third disciple, he vomited at that time, and the little disciple didn't react much after listening to it, but he was a little stunned, and then asked again.

"I think... It would be nice if it could be simpler. Chu Yunxiao didn't dare to say what was in his heart, in fact, it was almost the same if he didn't vomit, if he hadn't eaten some vegetarian food these days, he really wouldn't have allowed to vomit, so he could only euphemistically say that this letter was too fake.

"It's not easy! I don't think this can express my love for her at all! Ling Yuan was unhappy when he heard this, and casually put the letter on the coffee table temporarily, and said slightly angrily.

"I think my master will like it now!" Chu Yunxiao had to say with a clear conscience.

"Hehe, it's pretty much the same, but it's still a little early to call Shiniang, and people haven't taken a fancy to me yet. When Ling Yuan heard the little disciple call the person he admired, he suddenly felt that this kid was too interesting, and he felt that this kid was much cuter and he liked it more and more, and he was a little embarrassed.

Chu Yunxiao understands now, this master is not an ordinary shameless, think about it, the person he likes must at least be an aunt over forty years old, right? If someone has a family, isn't he just an old bastard who breaks up other people's happiness! Of course, the possibility of being single is not ruled out, the appearance of a person over forty years old is not necessarily forty years old, it may be a friar who is hundreds or even thousands of years old, after all, women are old and don't want to let their appearance age, generally these old women will take Zhuyan Pill, so that their appearance stays at the age of about forty years old when they have just begun to age their appearance.

"Master... Shi Niang, does she have a family?" Chu Yunxiao didn't know what to call the woman, so he just called Shi Niang and asked.

"There's... What do you mean, her husband, who died more than ten years ago, is now left with only one daughter to keep her company all the time. Ling Yuan replied casually at first, and only then did he react and explain.

"Oh... Then master, when did you start writing letters to your master?" Chu Yunxiao asked again.

"You kid won't think that she hurt her man for the teacher, go and go, choose a room, remember the room number and come back for dinner after choosing, and let your senior brother take you to get the bedding and clothes when you're done, and then come here every morning to be taught, and you will be free in the afternoon. Ling Yuan was not happy when he heard this, and urged with a frown.

"Oh. Chu Yunxiao picked up the white paper with his name written on the coffee table just now, got up and walked out of the lobby.

After entering those rooms, Chu Yunxiao knew that he wanted to choose a room close to the courtyard gate at random, and he would walk less in the future, but these rooms were painted by the senior brother Han Lu with large characters and landscape paintings on the wall, and there were even some portraits of half-naked girls, both words and paintings have a characteristic, that is, these are works that have gone wrong, fortunately, Chu Yunxiao can't understand the words written under this sentiment, even if he writes wrong, he can't recognize them, and the mistakes in the painting can basically be seen at a glance, the portraits of the characters are either unevenly proportioned or one arm is thick and one arm is thin, the problem with landscape painting is that the color may not be grasped well, and some places are not looked at carefully,I don't know what is painted there.,I think it should be the debut work left by the senior brother when he first started practicing.。

I had no choice but to choose a room full of big characters, the area of the room is not large, there are about twenty square meters, a single bed, a few chairs, a table, and a set of bookshelf desk, but now it is full of dust, and there is not a single book on the shelf, I borrowed a rag from the senior brother Han Lu and got a basin of water, and when I returned to the house to clean up the dust, I also stood on the table to erase the big characters on the wall as much as possible, I really don't know how the senior brother used to write the words on it, and there are some places where Chu Yunxiao still can't wipe it when he stands on the table.

An hour later, the room was almost cleaned, but the words on the wall were still not cleared, and it could only be done temporarily, and went out to see the room number, and then closed the door casually, at this time the sky was getting dark, and this painting fire sect didn't know what was wrong, it seemed that it was more lively outside now, and the noise from the direction of the square could be faintly heard.

"Mabi, tomorrow you will fight three Lao Tzu by yourself and not be on the same team as you. Before I even reached the lobby, I heard a complaint.

"Your grandmother, you dare to scold Lao Tzu. As soon as Chu Yunxiao entered the lobby, he saw a stout bald man, dragging the ear of another thin young man who wanted to escape and said angrily.

The two of them were stunned when they saw a kid coming, staring at the senior brother who was sitting on the chair with the book in his hand, and looked sideways at the senior brother who was sitting on the chair, and got up and said with a smile: "This is your little junior brother Chu Sichun, come, come in, this is your second senior brother Gu Sha, where is the third senior brother." The senior brother saw the little junior brother approaching and introduced them one by one.

"I've seen two senior brothers. Chu Yunxiao didn't want to mention Chu Sichun and didn't dare to deny this name, so he could only say hello to these two people without reporting his name.

"Haha Chu Sichun, the young name is very arrogant, the senior brother likes it, and I will have a junior brother in the future. "Where is the thin third senior brother, his ears are still being dragged by the second senior brother and he laughs.

"Is it arrogant! Let you read more books to know that you will go to the Lanyang Realm to gamble, is this name described as arrogant!" The senior brother was unhappy, picked up the book in his hand and threw it on the head of the third junior brother.

The third senior brother could only block the attack of the senior brother with his hands, and wanted to run, but the second senior brother was still tugging on his ears.

"Well, there is a look of longing for spring. The second senior brother Gu Sha, who had not spoken, pondered for a long time and didn't know what to say, and finally nodded in a serious way.

"You're an idiot too!" Senior Brother almost fell, it was the first time he had heard of Si Chunxiang saying this!

"What's wrong! What's wrong with no culture, can't die if you don't have culture!" Gu Sha didn't dare to fight back, but his tone was not convinced at all.

The senior brother didn't say much knowing the temper of the second brother, snorted and sat back in the chair and read the book again.

Chu Yunxiao on the side was also drunk, these three senior brothers really grew up under the influence of the master, all of them are so strange, the third senior brother looks quite normal, the second senior brother obviously has a temper that may explode at any time, the senior brother looks the most normal on the surface, but thinking of those half-naked girl portraits, it must be an obscene and evil bad boy, but the hidden thing is very deep and very good at pretending to be unable to see it.

"Come on, junior brother, sit. The second senior brother saw that the senior brother took advantage of him and left, and he looked at the little junior brother and Qi Dao indifferently.

"Yes, yes, come and sit next to us, don't sit next to that otaku, it's too boring..."The third senior brother also compounded, but before he finished speaking, the senior brother's book flew on his face.

Chu Yunxiao understands now, presumably these three senior brothers are a dead type.

"Hey, why hasn't the master come back yet. The third senior brother was not angry, probably used to picking up the books on the ground and handing them to the senior brother.

Except for the senior brother, all three of them stared at the food on the table and waited for the master. The second senior brother and the third senior brother chatted again, and Chu Yunxiao, who was in the fog, didn't talk to him, after all, he couldn't understand what they were talking about, and he didn't understand what they were talking about, as if they were talking about themselves, but how could this be possible, and he was inevitably a little more curious about the Lanyang Realm in his heart.