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Chapter 1317 The Legend of Five Demons (47)

Legendary Five Bewitched (47)

But Zhuang Qiaolang is not a reckless person, this coughing is just delaying time, not pretending, but thinking carefully about what he should answer, so as not to talk inconsequentially and lose face in front of Meng Hexin instead.

Embarrassment is a small matter, what if Meng Hexin thinks that he is "a rotten wood that cannot be carved"?
Zhuang Qiaolang carefully went through what he was going to say in his head several times, and when he was sure he could say it, he opened his mouth slowly and eloquently.

What he wants to explain is what he learned from looking at the sky last night, that is, the "cloud" theory.

Zhuang Qiaolang didn't show it on the face, but he was very proud in his heart. After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Hexin's face and waited for his evaluation.

However, when he looked at it, the expression on his face became more and more depressed.

Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Why is Mr. Meng's expression so cold?

What about the color of approval?What about smiling?What about the tiger's body shaking?

Not to mention surprise and surprise, just looking at Mr. Meng's expression, it seems that he is about to criticize him a lot!

Seeing Meng Hexin's expression like this, Zhuang Qiaolang was worried.

He felt that he might have done something wrong, but the problem was that he still didn't know what he had done wrong.

Meng Hexin kept his head down, showing a contemplative expression.

Zhuang Qiaolang lost his self-confidence, so he couldn't help but rolled up his sleeves, pretending to be respectful and attentive.

He looked at Meng Hexin nervously. After thinking about it, he felt that this attitude was wrong, so he changed it to a respectful expression with his head lowered.

Time passed slowly, and for Zhuang Qiaolang, it seemed like a whole day had passed.

However, when he came back to his senses, the sky was still very bright.

For Zhuang Qiaolang, it seemed like a whole day of torture, but in Meng Hexin's view, he just thought about it a little bit.

Just now, Meng Hexin didn't just listen to Zhuang Qiaolang's words casually, he also thought about it seriously.

Unfortunately, it still ran counter to what he hoped Zhuang Qiaolang would understand.

In Tang Chengnian's words, what Meng He wanted Zhuang Qiaolang to see was celestial phenomena, but Zhuang Qiaolang worked out philosophy by himself.

It seems to be similar, but in fact, it is the opposite.

In particular, Meng Hexin wanted to teach Zhuang Qiaolang how to look at the stars, and to look at the sky is also to look at the sky.

But Zhuang Qiaolang is not on the road.

So Meng Hexin said: "That's not what I let you see."

He figured it out, Zhuang Qiaolang is just a fool, if he doesn't explain clearly, he won't understand.

As a teacher, you should teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and naturally it is better to speak directly.

Zhuang Qiaolang let out an "ah" and his eyes widened in surprise.

Eh?
She thought she guessed it right before, at least, she was close, but she didn't expect that after listening to Meng Hexin's words, he would still be far away from the topic now?
It's just the opposite.

Zhuang Qiaolang was immediately discouraged. Could it be that he really has no talent in this area?

Seeing that he was discouraged, Meng Hexin comforted him: "You don't have to belittle yourself."

Hearing Meng Hexin's consolation, Zhuang Qiaolang was not happy, but even more convinced that he had no talent.

"I've already digressed a thousand miles away. Could it be that I'm underestimating myself? It seems that I still haven't learned your skills, sir."

Zhuang Qiaolang sighed and said.

Meng Hexin laughed: "You want to learn my skills? If you can give you advice with a casual sentence, then it's not me who is good, but you are indeed a genius who is rare in thousands of years, and you still use me to teach?"

Zhuang Qiaolang blushed and said: "But, Mr. Meng, you are naturally fine, it's my fault."

"As I said, you don't have to belittle yourself. Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Seeing that Zhuang Qiaolang's expression was still slumped, Meng Hexin continued, "Actually, you are really paranoid. Just hearing my advice, I can think independently. Thinking of these, in fact, I am quite satisfied. Don't think that I am just comforting you. What I said is all the truth. What do you think I am doing? Want to coax you?"

Meng Hexin kept saying that although Zhuang Qiaolang's expression was a little shaken, he still didn't believe it.

It wasn't until Meng He felt sorry for Chen Lihai that Zhuang Qiaolang finally jumped out of the puzzle.

He suddenly realized, yes, who is Mr. Meng?immortal!Why is he coaxing him?

Why should he coax him?

How can it be so easy to see through the words of the gods?Mr. Meng really meant something when he said this.

The more Zhuang Qiaolang thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, and he couldn't help nodding.

It's really funny, after spending so many days together, he actually regards Mr. Meng as an ordinary person!

Not to mention him, aren't even Luo Enren and Chen Yeren god-like figures?
Among this group of people, he should work hard, and it is reasonable that he can't catch up for a while, and he can't figure it out.

Zhuang Qiaolang babbled for a while, and said, "It's because I want to go left."

"It's you who want to screw it up." Meng Hexin smiled again, "What a stubborn person!"

"Hey, hey..." Zhuang Qiaolang was at the moment when he was wronged, so he was speechless and just smirked while rubbing his head.

However, he was also curious about what the real answer was.

Mr. Meng said he was thinking too much. Could it be that he should simply think?
Zhuang Qiaolang scratched his head and thought hard, but fell into a puzzle again.

Even if Meng Hexin found out, he quickly dragged him out: "What else are you thinking about? You can't figure it out!"

Zhuang Qiaolang looked at him.

I can't figure it out, how can the questioner, Mr. Meng, not know?
He was about to straighten his clothes, and said solemnly: "Mr. Meng, I don't know, where did I think wrong?"

"You are really diligent in learning and asking questions." Meng Hexin seemed to praise him.

Zhuang Qiaolang smiled shyly, but he was very proud in his heart.

But Meng Hexin immediately shook his head and scolded: "But you are so diligent and inquisitive, so you are too bad at picking the right time."

When Zhuang Qiaolang was complacent, he didn't expect to hear Meng Hexin's words, and he was stunned: "Huh?"

"Didn't you hear? I just came out and I'm about to go."

"Uh... yes." Zhuang Qiaolang seemed to understand where he was wrong.

Meng Hexin looked at him helplessly, a little depressed: "I really want to accept you as an apprentice."

Meng Hexin had never said these words before, Zhuang Qiaolang looked at him in a daze, his whole face froze.

No matter it was his eyes or anything else, they were all in a dull state. Meng Hexin looked at it and felt dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Qiaolang said: "Mr. Meng, you, you want to be my master?"

Why does this sound weird?

Meng Hexin had no intention of correcting him, and said, "Yes, I want to be your master. Why, do you think I can't be, or do you think being my apprentice is not satisfactory?"

"No, no..." Zhuang Qiaolang was shocked and waved his hands hastily.

Meng Hexin said: "That's right, I am willing to be your master, you should be happy."

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong.

No, he said this to tell Zhuang Qiaolang that he intends to accept him as a disciple, but he still needs to think about it, but now, why does the master-student status seem to be determined?

　Modified part of the plot.

　　The plot of apprenticeship has been mentioned in this chapter since then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)