"Since the atmosphere has become so lively, I will join in the fun." Old Zhuang stroked his beard which he had groomed early in the morning with a smile, "Cai Tou, Wang Yan mentioned your martial spirit in the message he sent back. Your martial spirit is very powerful. It would be a pity if it was wasted. So, are you willing to let me be your martial spirit training teacher?"

A teacher of martial spirits, not just a simple teacher.

He Caitou was slightly stunned. He originally thought that he just needed to happily withdraw and watch the show from the side, but he didn't expect that one day he would become a character in the play.

He pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the teacher who had only reported safety on the way since they met and they hadn't had any chance to chat since then. He felt a little confused.

Fan Yu felt a little warm at heart. His own children, one, two, and maybe soon there would be a third, all put his feelings above the obvious smooth road ahead. How could he betray their trust?

He nodded without hesitation in response to He Caitou's confusion.

Seeing this, He Caitou did not blindly follow, but did not respond in a hurry. After lowering his head and thinking carefully for a moment, he looked at Mr. Zhuang with firm eyes.

"Mr. Zhuang, would you mind if I focus more on the study of soul guides?"

Old Zhuang smiled and said, "Of course not. Cutting off your profession is the same as cutting off your path to cultivation. I won't do such a wicked thing. However, I need you to take one hour every day when you are in the academy to systematically study the relevant contents of the auxiliary department with me. Can you do this?"

"I can." He Caitou smiled innocently, then he seemed to have thought of something and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Well, Mr. Zhuang, I seem to have some troubles too, not a small one."

Mr. Zhuang waved his hand without hesitation: "It's a small problem. If you need it, I can buy off Mr. Xuan to do the hard labor for you."

"Wait, wait, wait! What do you mean by bribing me to do hard labor?" Old Xuan lazily rolled his eyes at Old Zhuang, "No, this is too much of a disadvantage for me. I have to take in an apprentice!"

He looked at He Cai Tou and his eyes rolled.

Then he clapped his hands.

"Xiaoxiao girl, are you willing to be my apprentice?"

He Caitou's face turned red for no apparent reason, but since his skin was dark, it was completely unnoticeable.

Xiao Xiao blinked: "Of course I can, but... Master Xuan, what are the benefits of being your apprentice?"

"Benefits..." Elder Xuan thought for a moment and said seriously, "Does it count if it allows you to walk sideways on the road? I am barely a famous person among this group of old immortals. At least I show up often."

"You mean, I can use your reputation to cheat people?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What do you mean by swindling?" Xuan Lao Hu glared, "We call this chivalry! Well, the style of an evil spirit master is not acceptable... For other things, I can still give you a guarantee, but I don't believe that a little girl like you can really make a fuss."

"That's fine, then I will reluctantly accept you as my teacher." Xiao Xiao smiled and ran to the side of Xuan Lao, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will never let my friends bully you."

Do it reluctantly.

Go against Tiangang.

But Mr. Xuan benefited a lot from it.

He was quite enjoying the attentive shoulder massage service from his new disciple, completely unaware of the loophole in his words.

Don't let your friends bully you, but I didn't say don't let the elders~

Xiao·Wind-breaking Little Cotton-padded Jacket·Xiao stuck out his tongue, hiding his merits and fame.

Old Zhuang looked back with amusement, not wanting to expose the subtle intention in Xiao Xiao's words. He lowered his eyes to look at He Caitou who was staring in a daze in the direction he had just looked at, and smiled knowingly.

"How have you considered it?"

He Caitou scratched his head innocently: "Student He Caitou greets the teacher."

Seeing his friends rushing towards a better future one by one, Huo Yuhao's eyes couldn't help but show a bit of envy, but it was not strong. Although it fluctuated for a moment, it was only a moment, and the next moment it was filled with blessings.

"Are you jealous?" Old Mu came to Huo Yuhao's side with a crutches.

“Is there any need to be jealous?” Huo Yuhao looked up in confusion.

"Then would you mind telling me how you feel now?" Mr. Mu smiled gently.

“I am happy, but also a little bit scared.” Huo Yuhao answered truthfully, but he shook his head the next moment, “No, I am not scared either. Um… should I say I am excited? If I want to practice right away, the gap between me and my friends is so big that I have to work ten or twenty times harder than them. I don’t want to be the one who holds them back.”

"Oh? Aren't you worried at all that you won't be able to catch up with them due to the lack of resources?" Mr. Mu was curious.

“Don’t worry, I haven’t caught up with them yet.” Huo Yuhao smiled, and he was relieved. “Most of the disciples in the inner courtyard don’t have you guys as teachers, but they still became very outstanding people, didn’t they? I think resources can help us better consolidate our lower limit, but the upper limit of each of us is determined by ourselves.”

Huo Yuhao was calm and composed. While talking to Mu Lao, he did not forget to give a thumbs-up (???w??)??? gesture to Huo Yunche who was interacting with him.

This room.

"Master's wife, what did Master Mu talk about with my brother?" Huo Yunche moved closer to Cai Meir's side, and the two whispered in each other's ears.

"Let me guess...you guess or not~" Cai Meir tapped the tip of Huo Yunche's nose with a smile.

Huo Yunche widened his eyes slightly: "Master's wife, you have learned bad things!"

But she still couldn't help but follow suit: "Guess, do you want to guess?!"

"I don't guess!" Cai Meir's eyes moved, and tiny halos of light reflected on her cheeks that had become slightly rosy due to her smile, making her look even gentler. If we ignore the fact that she rudely interrupted Huo Yunche's topic, she would be even more stunning.

!!!

Huo Yunche's eyes widened in disbelief for the second time. Was he tricked by his master's wife again? !

She puffed up her cheeks, and Yan Shaozhe, seeing this, gave her an unceremonious sneer of consolation.

Huo Yunche bared his teeth, hugged his sweet and soft teacher's wife, and raised his head provocatively to respond to her teacher who was at most eight years old.

Yan Shaozhe was furious and shot a bullet right into Huo Yunche's forehead.

"Well--"

Huo Yunche held his forehead in pain with tears in his eyes. He then nestled into Cai Meir's arms, whimpering and crying, which made Cai Meir roll her eyes at Yan Shaozhe again and again.

Yan Shaozhe, died.

Huo Yunche immediately smiled and gave his brother a cheering gesture, while Huo Yuhao smiled and gave him a thumbs-up in return.

Mu Lao came back to his senses thoughtfully.

"You two siblings have a very good relationship."

"Well, Ache... is the light of my life." Huo Yuhao's lips curled up slightly.

"Then are you willing to be my disciple?" Old Mu suddenly changed the subject to something completely unrelated.

Huo Yuhao raised his eyes unexpectedly, blinked, and turned to look at Fan Yu after a moment. After another moment, he turned to look at Mu Lao.

"It's an honor for the kid."

"Student Huo Yuhao, greetings to the teacher."

At this point, everything has settled.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like