Chapter 6 Uncle Shi is precious, but ......
Thinking of this, the emotions of the three disciples fell in an instant, how could they believe the dean's words at that time?!
The slanting sun has completely disappeared at this moment, and the bright moon is quietly hung on the horizon, and the jade bricks on the ground are illuminated obliquely from the blue tiles, and several shadows on the ground are also elongated.
At the entrance of the main peak, staring at the dean's abyss, the two disciples, known as the seventh and eighth, cast their eyes full of the emotion of "the hope of the whole village" to the senior brother of the sixth brother.
The sixth with high hopes: "......"
The sixth sighed abruptly, and was about to open his mouth to argue with the dean and fight for the reward he and his junior disciples deserved, but the dean had already finished reading the photo stone.
He first slowly put away the Shadow Stone, and then looked at the three disciples with a cold face.
This inexplicable sense of oppression, like "the serious face of the teaching director suddenly appeared in the window", couldn't help but make the sixth, seventh, and eighth chrysanthemums tighten.
This suddenly tense situation, together with Su Changqing, who was listening to the corner, was a little out of breath.
She clenched one hand into a fist and clutched it to her chest, while the other palm held a handkerchief, her face particularly pale in the moonlight.
It's almost there.
The atmosphere is here, and if the inside story of finding fault is not shaken out, then it can't be said.
Su Changqing's expression was cold, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he calmed his mind a little, and waited patiently.
In the same mood as Su Changqing, there are also the sixth, seventh, and eighth brothers.
They stared at the dean in a tight manner, looking at each other in pairs, just when they thought they were about to stage a situation of extreme pulling and circular game-
The dean's cold expression changed, and he grinned, and the corners of his mouth were about to smile.
Then he reached out and patted the shoulders of several disciples vigorously:
"You guys did a good job!"
"Although the face of the sixth child is not as vicious as the appearance of the seventh child, who seems to have killed ten people, the ...... you show when facing Wen Xuan"
"Hmm...... It's the kind of nostrils facing the sky, no one in the eyes, and a slightly mocking tone are all in place, which is worthy of praise. ”
Sixth: "......"
It sounds like a compliment, but why is it inexplicably infuriating?
The dean then slapped the seventh and eighth again, and his eyes were full of indescribable appreciation:
"The seventh and eighth are also doing very well. Needless to say, Lao Qi has had the face of a murderer since he was a child, and looking at it makes people feel explosive, especially the kind of arrogance you show in the face of Wen Xuan......"
"It makes people want to kill you with a sword."
Lao Qi was angry and aggrieved: "......"
You can blame him for having a fierce and vicious appearance by nature, and he doesn't want to!
Although the dean's words affirmed Lao Qi's business ability to the greatest extent, they deeply hurt Lao Qi's fragile little heart.
"And the eighth." The dean turned his head to look at the eighth child, and then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Although the eighth child's pretending talent is not as good as the sixth, the fierce gods and evil spirits can't reach the seventh, and even the words of finding fault are mediocre, but ......"
"But this shows that you still have a lot of room for improvement, and you finally looked at Wen Xuan with a look of pity and sympathy, which is very good."
"You must know that a strong person never needs sympathy from others, especially a person with stronger self-esteem like Wen Xuan, this kind of look is more dazzling than any verbal abuse."
At the end, the dean finally sighed with emotion as a summary, "Immortal Dao is impermanent, Wen Xuan is a person with a strong temperament, and would rather bend than bend, today you are so bullying him and insulting him, but if you are a little bloody, you will definitely cheer up again......"
“…… Not to mention Wen Xuan, he will definitely give you a good look in the future. ”
As soon as these words came out, the sixth, seventh, and eighth suddenly collapsed and became anxious.
Especially the eighth child, he is particularly excited:
"Dean, it is obvious that you asked the disciple and the two senior brothers to do this, the disciple really admires Uncle Wen Xuan from the bottom of his heart, and he really feels sorry for him."
According to their seniority, they should call Wen Xuan Zhenjun a senior uncle.
"The disciple is already guilty for saying such excessive things to Uncle Wen Xuan, and you still say such things, Dean."
The eighth child was about to cry when he was talking.
The sixth and seventh also nodded in agreement, "That's it, the eighth is right, the disciples and junior disciples are not willing to do such a thing, if it weren't for the dean, you would ......."
"All in all, Dean, you are really too disappointed and sad for your disciples."
It doesn't matter if the promised reward is not given, he still thinks that Uncle Wen Xuan will retaliate against them in the future.
Their hearts are really hurt.
The dean was accused by his own disciple of the thunderbolt bar, his expression was confused for a moment, and then he was speechless, and finally said helplessly:
"I haven't said anything I promised you before, don't do anything, young man, have a stable mentality."
As soon as these words came out, the sixth and seventh children immediately stretched out their hands and looked at the dean with a smile.
Even the eighth child was not angry, and even the tears were taken back in an instant, and he also stretched out his hand to the dean.
Dean: "......"
It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.
A man's face changes when he says it.
The dean was full of emotion, and said with a straight face:
"I promised you something for the teacher, and I think I will keep my promise, but ......"
But......?!
As soon as he heard this turning word, the expressions of the sixth, seventh, and eighth children froze, and they couldn't laugh for a moment.
The dean looked at the three disciples in front of him looking at him with an expression of "do you want to be embarrassed" and "do you want to regret it", so he had to reluctantly swallow the sentence-
When a disciple does something, he should be duty-bound to the tasks assigned by the master as a disciple, and should not be measured by some mundane things.
Then he took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag with a reluctant face, and painfully distributed the spirit stones to the three disciples.
When he put the spirit stone in the disciple's hand, he was still holding on tightly and was unwilling to let go, the sixth, seventh, and eighth smiled for a while, and hurriedly pulled out the spirit stone from the dean's palm.
When the spirit stone arrived, the sixth, seventh, and eighth children were suddenly happy, especially the eighth.
The anger also dissipated, and the tears were gone.
He pinched the spirit stone with a smile, happily like a hundred-year-old child about to celebrate the New Year.
Uncle Cheng is precious, the price of spirit stones is higher, if it is to increase the price, the dean can be knifed.
He apologized to Lu Feiran in his heart, and Uncle Wen Xuan was sorry, but he blamed the dean for giving too much.
"Dean, next time I'll look for disciples for this kind of thing, I'll definitely be able to finish it beautifully."
"Dean, I was born to do this kind of work to find faults, and I will look for the seventh child next time I have a job."
The Dean didn't want a next time.
He glanced away silently, not wanting to look at these unfilial disciples who even took his master's pension money.
"By the way, how did the Dean come up with this...... Let the disciples go to find Uncle Wen Xuan's stubble, this way? ”
"Does this really work?"
"Can it really cheer up Uncle Wen Xuan?"