In the distance, Hou Feibai saw the towering cedar tree again, that is, the territory of the squirrel.

Hou Feibai approached cautiously, he knew that the squirrel, which was less than two feet tall, must be hiding in a corner and waiting to sneak attack him, and its two front paws must be one holding the chicken fir fungus, and the other holding the pine tower to eat pine nuts.

Since Hou Qi's eighth product came here again, Squirrel Qiang greeted him with a sneak attack, which was called cultivating his reaction speed and ability.

"Strong seniors, strong seniors!" Hou Feibai raised the roast chicken leg in his hand, "Look at what delicious food I brought you?" ”

Squirrel Qiang ignored him.

Hou Feibai embarrassedly put away the grilled chicken thighs, and took out another piece of grilled steak, "Strong senior, strong senior, how about the steak?" ”

"I'm a squirrel, okay? Squirrel!!! The squirrel poked his head out of a crack in a branch of the cedar tree, and his mouth was full of pine nuts.

Hou Feibai naturally took back the steak, took out another bag of nuts and shook it in his hand, "Dangdang...... Delicious nuts. ”

The squirrel flicked its two front paws on the branch, and instantly flashed to Hou Feibai, and the pine nuts in his cheek pouch had disappeared.

He snatched the nuts, opened the bag and smelled the fragrance that escaped, and said intoxicatedly, "This is pretty much the same, let's say, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Our Teaching ...... Can you not slap your face? Hou Feibai asked tentatively.

The squirrel raised his head, poured all the nuts in the bag into his mouth, stuffed the bag into Hou Feibai's hand, shook his head and said, "No, I just have such a hobby." ”

Hou Feibai glanced at the empty bag in his hand, speechless, don't you agree to eat my nuts?

About an hour or so, Hou Feibai returned to the vicinity of the exit of the Beacon Fire Jedi Human Realm.

"Teacher, your face ......" Yao Yi's eyes were sharp, and he saw a few bruises on Hou Feibai's face at a glance.

If it is an ordinary bruise such as touching, with Hou Feibai's cultivation of the Nine Rank Martial Arts, it will naturally be easy to eliminate.

But this is the squirrel strong, the bruise left by the senior who likes to slap his face the most, it will not disappear so easily, and it must be smeared with the ointment of Tianjilou, and it will disappear after a few hours.

"Oh, teacher, I accidentally fell and bumped into it." Hou Feibai longed for an orderly crack to let himself get in.

"Teacher, when I lose a fight with someone, that's what happens." Yao Yi was not interested, and continued, "Teacher, the bruises on your face must have been caused by a fight, and I am too experienced in this. ”

What a good disciple of Kyushu! It's specifically to oppose the teacher, right? Hou Feibai glared at Yao Yi.

"Really, don't worry, teacher, tomorrow will be fine." Yao selflessly shares his experience.

I'm really thankful. Hou Feibai couldn't cry or laugh.

The rest of the disciples looked at Hou Feibai with a look in their eyes that I could see through, but I didn't say anything, which made Hou Feibai feel so hurt.

"Ahem...... Okay, let me see the bayberry you painted. Hou Feibai forcibly changed the topic.

These disciples still have a certain talent in painting, and I really know how to pick disciples. Hou Feibai looked at the paintings of his disciples and was complacent.

"Well, everyone is painting well, except for Zhao Bucai...... Hou Feibai's face turned dark all of a sudden, "Zhao Bucai, tell the teacher, how did you paint a bayberry so majestic and majestic?" ”

As he spoke, Hou Feibai raised Zhao Bucai's sketch in his hand, and all the disciples looked at it intently, and immediately burst out laughing.

I saw the bayberry on Zhao Bucai's sketch, with a huge belly, but the five corners were drawn sharply and short, like a pot-bellied general with short arms and short hands.

Zhao Bucai stood up and stared at Hou Feibai without saying a word.

Hou Feibai didn't speak, stared at Zhao Bucai for a while, and then continued: "Everyone has to remember, the first stage of painting demon masters must be realistic, and the proportion coordination is very important, Zhao Bucai, have you remembered?" ”

Zhao Bucai nodded and sat down.

Li Wang next to him was about the same age as him, both fourteen or fifteen years old.

Li Wang stabbed him in the arm, "Huh? I think you're pretty funny. ”

Zhao Bucai said faintly: "So, he is targeting me." ”

Li Wang was puzzled, "Do you have a grudge against the teacher?" Or do your parents have a grudge against the teacher? ”

Zhao Bucai quietly glanced at Hou Feibai and said softly: "Some time ago, he had a fight with my ninth brother, and I think he holds a grudge." ”

"Who is your ninth brother?" Li Wang asked excitedly, "If you can fight with the teacher, you must have a lot of skills!" ”

"Zhao from time to time, have you heard of it?" Zhao Bucai was still very quiet.

"Yo! He is your ninth brother, and I said that your name is one word different from him. Li Wang nodded again and again, "The Tianjiao of the younger generation of martial artists, I know, I practice martial arts at the age of three, enter the product at the age of ten, and refine the qi realm at the age of eighteen." ”

Zhao Bucai sighed lightly and said, "That's why I think he's targeting me, but it's a pity that my ninth brother is so powerful, but I want to learn to paint a demon master." ”

"What are you two muttering?" Hou Feibai flicked his fingers, and a mud pill fell directly on Zhao Bucai's forehead.

"No, I didn't say anything, teacher." Zhao Bucai looked at Li Wang, his eyebrows raised, and he pointed to the place where he was hit by the mud pill just now, and squeezed his eyebrows.

Li Wang let out a long sigh as a young man, this Zhao Bucai really seems to be a little targeted?

But I heard Hou Feibai say loudly over there: "...... So, I'm going to take everyone to sketch together, how about it? ”

"Good!" Everyone jumped up happily, instead of sitting motionless here and painting all morning, it was so nice to be able to go sketching!

It is normal for those who study art to collect style and sketch, and these nineteen people have more or less learned some painting skills, especially the three Sanxiu and Ye Chong.

"Well, that's good." Hou Feibai had a smile on his face, "The teacher knows that in this Beacon Fire Jedi Passage, there is a very cute and stupid squirrel monster, and now I will take you to observe it." ”

That smile was a smile with a hint of treacherous success.

"Wow! Squirrel monsters! It must be very cute. Sun Ying put her hands into fists on both sides of her cheeks, her chest was stiff, and she said exaggeratedly, her eyes and movements were very exaggerated.

Hou Feibai glanced at her and quickly turned his eyes away, as if he hadn't seen Sun Ying's movements at all, Sun Ying put down his hands helplessly, how could he try a hundred tricks by himself, and it didn't work today?

"Okay, let's bring easels and utensils and follow the teacher." Hou Feibai turned to his side, not wanting these disciples to see the smile that was almost reaching the root of his ears at the corners of his mouth.

From the entrance to the squirrel strong towering cedar tree, it only took about fifteen minutes.

When Squirrel Qiang saw the team of human martial artists led by Hou Feibai on the cedar tree, there was no need to be inexplicably surprised.