Xu Yan was shocked suddenly, no wonder the old fritters of those disciples would talk about such a ridiculous thing, but this ridiculous thing was really happening, and he couldn't figure out why this Fu Xiaowa hadn't passed the guò assessment yet.

Xu Yan took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked if he wanted to solve his doubts, "What's going on?"

Fu Xiaowa scratched his head and said: "Actually, I didn't have it when I was in Gangtianmen, because I only had second-class qualifications, and I was eliminated directly if I was too low, and I couldn't help but comment a few words at that time, so I was hated by them!"

"Second-class qualification?" Xu Yan took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This...... It's indeed a bit low, but your current cultivation can be practiced from a second-class qualification, maybe it's a miracle!"

"So, I'm not absolutely your kindness, but I'm not an apprentice at all, how to change the group, how to participate in the apprenticeship meeting, now, you already know my identity, and you also know that I am a person who doesn't even have the qualifications of an apprentice, will you still be friends with me?" Fu Xiaowa smiled bitterly.

Xu Yan smiled and put his hand on Fu Xiaowa's shoulder cautiously, making the most prudent promise: "Even if you don't have kung fu, you will always be my friend Xu Yan!"

Fu Xiaowa also put his hand on Xu Yan's shoulder, nodded and said, "Good brother!"

Under this slight breeze, the friendship between the two newly made friends has deepened further.

Fu Xiaowa hoped that Xu Yan would help him keep it secret, even if the secret was so fragile, he still tried to avoid those old fritters of the Academy of Disciples, and how long could he stay in Tiandu Academy.

Making your first friend is a joyful thing. Fu Xiaowa was in a very happy mood, and at this time, close to dinner time, Fu Xiaowa came to the dining room to help as before. Meals are busiest when dinner is approaching. He helped with all kinds of things as usual, tidying up the table, cleaning, and collecting steamed buns.

In the middle of the meal, Zhao Xian'er was eating with her best friend and a group of new female apprentices. Girl, eating is Sven, sitting at the table, eating in an orderly manner. It's not like a men's academy. It's all gobbling up. But it was strange that the male disciples at the tables next to these girls also became sven when they ate, and they ate absentmindedly. And I didn't dare to peek. I don't dare to eat too fast, for fear of being foreign. So it's very unnatural.

"Xian'er, why don't you cook by yourself these days, I like to eat in the dining room!"

Zhao Xian'er smiled lightly: "Bring more new junior sisters out to familiarize yourself." And who is like you, always waiting for me to cook and cheat on me!"

"Where is the food in this meal delicious, it is far worse than your Xian'er's craftsmanship, I beg you, continue to cook tomorrow, the food you cook will make people addictive, and the man in the world who marries whoever marries will be blessed for a lifetime!"

"We haven't tasted Senior Sister's craftsmanship yet, and we will definitely not come to Dinner another day, we must try Senior Sister's craftsmanship!" shouted a few girls next to her.

"Okay, I'll talk about it tomorrow, but today I have to apologize to the misunderstood apprentice!"

The girlfriend said: "What are you sorry for, this little thing, the past is over, and people don't care!"

"Don't make a noise, he's coming!"

A few girls pretended to be eating normally again, but when they saw that Fu Xiaowa looked at Zhao Xian'er and the others, they wanted to come over, but when he faced Zhao Xian'er, his heart was always beating faster and he didn't dare to face it, so he turned in one direction and went to the other side.

"Look, people don't want to see you!"

saw Zhao Xian'er beckoning: "Fu Xiaowa, come and clean up the countertop here!"

Fu Xiaowa lowered his head, sighed, and had no choice but to go to Zhao Xian'er's side.

But I saw Fu Xiaowa come to the table, and smiled awkwardly at Zhao Xian'er and the girls, the expression on his face was very stiff, but he heard his girlfriend laughing, and a man like Fu Xiaowa who was out of shape opposite Zhao Xian'er went to the sea, without exception.

"You dead girl, what are you laughing at!" Zhao Xian'er patted her best friend in disgust.

The girlfriend coughed, put away her smile, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Here, we have eaten well, you clean up!"

"Yes, yes!" Fu Xiaowa was still in the posture of the same person, and began to clean up the tabletop, and the wooden basin that collected steamed buns was still with him.

"She's teasing you, we're not full yet!"

"Huh?" Fu Xiaowa, who was nervous, suddenly startled, and quickly stopped the cleaning work in his hand, and several girls next to him covered their mouths and laughed again.

In the final analysis, Fu Xiaowa is still the envy of many male disciples, and being able to stand in front of all the girls and say to Zhao Xian'er is such a sentence and a half, in fact, this is the idea that many male disciples yearn for. This is also the idea of a normal man, at this age, in the face of a beautiful girl, there is always such an impulse to be close.

"Oh, then, then you eat slowly, and I'll clean up the rest!"

Fu Xiaowa wanted to quickly escape from this embarrassing scene, but was stopped by Zhao Xian'er: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you!"

"What, what's the matter?" Fu Xiaowa still hung his head, not daring to face Zhao Xian'er's face.

"I heard that you are not a handyman here?" Zhao Xian'er asked from the beginning.

"No, it's not!" Fu Xiaowa admitted.

"Then why are you busy here?"

"Fan Zhai can't be busy...... this is Fu Xiaowa's very simple and direct reason, but few people will help Fan Zhai do so many things for this reason.

"What happened a few days ago, it is true that we misunderstood you, and I want to apologize to you on behalf of our president!"

The apology of a beautiful woman makes people feel like a thing to be sent by God, it seems that in the world of beauties, there is no such term as apology, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is pampered by someone, but it is a top beauty like Zhao Xian'er who is kind and sensible, which is rare and rare.

"This, this is not a big deal, don't worry, I, the aging I promised to find, will still keep my promise, and will not be affected by other things!" Fu Xiaowa thought that this girl was afraid that he would not find an aged burning knife before he came to apologize.

Zhao Xian'er smiled and said: "These two things have nothing to do with each other, I just apologize, of course, I also want to get the aging, this matter still has to ask you!"

"Please rest assured, you will do what you can!"

"Then thank you, little brother!"

"There's nothing else, I'm going to get busy first?" Fu Xiaowa couldn't wait to find a chance to leave.

"Okay, you're busy!"

Zhao Xian'er saw that Fu Xiaowa left in a panic holding a big wooden basin of steamed buns like a baby, and she didn't know what the use of him asking for so many steamed buns, she just felt that he was a very strange, but very curious person.

"Xian'er, did you know each other earlier?" the girlfriend heard something from these conversations.

"This, it's okay, I met him swimming in the lotus lake a few days ago, thanks to him, I ate a full meal of red flame fruit, and I still have an aftertaste!"

"He still has the Red Flame Fruit, Xian'er, you're joking with me!"

Zhao Xian'er smiled and said, "Okay, don't mention this, let's eat your meal quickly!"

The best friend looked at the food in front of her and was worried, and it was a kind of torture to get used to eating that Xian'er's craftsmanship and facing these meals. That Xian'er didn't waste anything, and ate what was in front of her. Xian'er's girlfriend didn't eat the steamed buns, which Fu Xiaowa took away, and finally before Zhao Xian'er left, she said goodbye to Fu Xiaowa, envying many male disciples who ate.

On this day, Fu Xiaowa came back late, carrying a large bag of steamed buns, and returned to the small courtyard, and found that the old man was already sitting on the stone bench under the tree and waiting. In that sunset, caressing the long beard, exuding an awe-inspiring smell

"I'm sorry, I'm coming back late today!" Fu Xiaowa pushed the door and smiled, holding a little guilt.

"It doesn't matter, how is the harvest today, is it eating fish again?" said Master Wen with a half-squinted eye and stroked his long beard.

"Fish, the fish is not sold today, there are a few steamed buns here, they have not been touched, you will have some!" Fu Xiaowa said, taking out a few white steamed buns wrapped in a handkerchief.

What Master Wen cares about is not these steamed buns, but the heart of Fu Xiaowa to find the steamed buns, just like a filial child, the old people in the family will not be hungry. Even if he is not bad for these steamed buns, he can feel this heart.

"Have you found the book I said!" said Master Wen calmly picked up a steamed bun and took a small sip.

Fu Xiaowa scratched his head and said, "Looking for it is to find it, but the Hidden Scripture Pavilion will not be borrowed!"

"If I have a chance in the future, I'll get you a copy, which martial arts book do you fancy now?"

"Liuhe Pulse Sutra, I think this book is quite suitable, with my current qualifications!"

"Liuhe Vein Sutra?" This Wen Yuan Master has stayed in the book area of the second reconstruction, and he has skimmed this martial book, which is not a particularly good martial book, but then again, it is the most suitable martial book for Fu Xiaowa's qualifications.

"Yes, it says that it is more suitable for cultivation with ordinary talents!"

"Then you practice first, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me!"

"Old man, do you know martial arts?"

"I've been reading for a few years, and I'm still literate!"

"But martial arts are very complicated, it's not as simple as literacy, you may not know much about this stuff!" Fu Xiaowa said in embarrassment.

"I'm full, come back to me when you're stuck!" Master Wen took the last bite, clapped his hands, and then straightened his clothes and left leisurely.

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