Chapter 88: Master (1)
Ye Fei nodded with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip, the sweetness entered his throat, the fragrance flowed away from the eight veins of the strange meridians, it was extremely sweet, and his heart was indeed an excellent bee pulp, this old guy wouldn't be a real flower demon, he looked ugly.
His expression was always serious, and when he raised his head, he did not improve, and the old man's heart suddenly beat a drum, and he couldn't figure out the depth.
Ye Fei was about to find a step for himself, but when he saw that Bai Yu had never taken the cup, he said in his heart: "Drink it, don't waste it, it is indeed the best bee pulp." ”
The old man grinned happily and echoed, "Needless to say, it is definitely the best bee jelly." ”
The Fang clan is the largest famous family at the foot of Shu Mountain, Fang Baiyu has not drunk anything since he was a child, so he naturally disdains it, and he doesn't want to be touched by other people's light and suffer some food. However, he knew that Ye Fei needed some cooperation to continue to perform the Great God, so he nodded and took a sip of bee pulp.
It's just a small bite, but there is a feeling of enlightenment, sweet and refreshing, moist and fragrant, and I don't know how many times better than the honey I ate in the past.
The old man sat down again and said, "This bee syrup has also been drunk, and I have admitted my mistakes, and I ask you to give me some guidance." ”
Ye Fei has been procrastinating for time since just now, and he is also seizing the time to ponder this problem, after all, it is easy to correct mistakes and difficult to correct, everyone knows that the window is broken, and everyone knows that it should be repaired, but not everyone can do it when it is implemented.
Ye Fei continued to pretend to be unfathomable, while staring at the old man's face, all the time, the old man was a little hairy by him, and asked, "What, what's wrong, is there any difficulty?"
Ye Fei came to his senses and said with a long sigh: "What's your name." ”
The old man was stunned by his question, frowned, and didn't answer for a long time, he is a mixture of flower essence and human blood, it stands to reason that he should be regarded as a demon, but he prefers the human world, so he has always changed into a human appearance. In his heart, he is more inclined to human beings, and he prefers human names, and wants to live a normal life, but after all, people and demons have different paths, and the people he met before are often afraid of him, fearful, and disgusted, and he has never been seen as a person, and it is difficult to communicate with each other, let alone talk deeply. Because of this, the old man never cared about his name, and no one ever asked for his name, when Ye Fei said it, the part of his body that belonged to the human race was like electricity, and he trembled violently, for a long time, for a long time, Fang replied: "I am the sword spirit who picks up the sword at the end of the day, so you call me the sword spirit of the sword at the end of the day." ”
"It's not good, it's too tongue-twisting, I'll change the name for you. ”
"Change your name?" the old man perked up, "Then what do you say it's called, I'll listen to you." ”
"When did you turn on your psychic sense?"
"In summer, when the flowers are in full bloom. ”
"Then let's call Lao Xia, and in the future, we will call you Lao Xia. ”
"Lao Xia?" The old man looked at Ye Fei affectionately, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes, "Lao Xia, okay, I'll be called Lao Xia, and I will be called Lao Xia in the future." How did he know that Ye Fei had a lot of affectionate mouths, just to buy more time to think about countermeasures.
"So old Xia. Singer Lao Xia. Ye Fei said, "Please hum two more lyrics." ”
Lao Xia remembered the lesson just now, stood up decisively, and straightened his chest: "Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Yes. ”
"Okay, stop, I know what your problem is. Seeing that he was still standing in place, Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "Come, sit down, listen to me." ”
Lao Xia sat down with his ears close to him: "It's also hoarse, there are also fullness and tearing, you are probably older, you don't have enough energy, and your voice is similar to tearing, you have to find a way to overcome the tearing sensation and make your voice full." ”
Lao Xia said: "However, this appearance is actually just a deliberate change that I think is more beautiful, and for creatures like us, it seems that there is no concept of time." ”
"Huh?" Ye Fei's heart froze, "Do you think this old dragon clock looks good." ”
"It's very good-looking, when I was reincarnated in my previous life, it was like this, don't you think it's beautiful. ”
"Well, with a creature like you, no, singer, there doesn't seem to have much in common. ”
"Yes, yes, there must be. It's just that it hasn't been discovered yet. ”
"You can really comfort yourself. Ye Fei rubbed his chin and said, "But what I just said is true, your voice is empty, and it is not full at all, so this will not work." ”
"I feel this situation too. So how do you say you can improve it? ”
"Lift your breath, straighten your waist, spit out, and persevere. I guess you won't be able to wait for me to close my eyes, and you'll be able to become a talent. ”
"Lift your breath, straighten your back, and spit out. It's as simple as that?"
"It's hard to be persistent, stupid. ”
"Yes, yes, I'm stupid, I'm stupid. I'm stupid and need someone who can supervise me at all times. ”
Ye Fei felt a hint of coolness behind him, stood up suddenly, and beckoned Bai Yu and said, "It's not too early, let's stop bothering, let's leave quickly." ”
"Please take me, Master. Lao Xia knelt on the ground.
"Holy shit, when did I recognize you as an apprentice. ”
"Those who are teachers and role models preach and teach and solve doubts. Aren't you my master for me to guide me? ”
"The guidance is to see that you are pitiful, I didn't want to accept you. ”
"Master. ”