Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

"Have you ever practiced in Yuxiu Peak?"

The young man's faint words floating from the side made Tian Yusi stunned for a moment.

His expression was rarely subtle. He shook his head quickly and his eyes moved around.

Wang Zi twitched the corner of his mouth and said "Oh".

Everyone knows that the demons cannot practice human cultivation because of their magical powers.

Tian Yusi is a disciple of Yuxiu Peak, although only in name only, he is qualified to practice. However, due to his current situation, no one teaches him, and even if someone teaches him, he cannot learn it.

When asked this question, Tian Yusi was obviously flustered for a moment as if he was seen through, and Wang Zi saw it.

"Didn't anyone teach you?" Wang Zi continued to ask.

Tian Yu Si shook his head.

Seeing him like this, Wang Zi glanced at him coldly and said in a hard voice:

"From now on, when I ask you questions, answer with your mouth."

Tian Yusi froze for a moment, "…………Okay."

Seeing that he responded, Wang Zi continued to ask questions.

"Where is Master Ye Jue? Did he say he would teach you?"

Tian Yusi was confused by the boy's indirect words, so he could only confess the truth: "No..."

Ye Jue wanted to use him to make medicine, so how could he teach him to practice...

"Then you want to learn?"

Tian Yusi's expression froze, not knowing how to answer: "I......"

Seeing him like this, Wang Zi didn't plan to ask any more questions. He said "forget it" and got up and left.

Tian Yusi watched the young man's figure disappear, holding the sword in his hand and hesitated to move.

……

A few days later

Under Wang Zi's training, Tian Yusi gradually improved from a dark and creepy man to a quiet and wooden man.

After a few days of feeding, he gained a lot of weight, his loose hair was forced to be tied up, and his pale face gradually revealed handsome features.

Training break time -

Tian Yusi, with his hair tied up and dressed in disciple attire, bent down slightly and handed a cup of tea to the young man who was sitting upright.

Wang Zi took it casually and took a sip.

Wu Yang curled his lips and looked at Tian Yusi: "Pour me a glass too!"

Tian Yusi glanced at him with his lifeless eyes and slowly poured him a glass.

Wu Yang took it, glared at him with dissatisfaction, and muttered: "What? Discrimination? Do you think that my senior brother will like you if you do this..."

Tian Yusi heard it but didn't say anything. Wu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him and snorted coldly.

"Wuyang." Wang Zi spoke.

"Hey, senior brother." Wu Yang quickly responded with a smile.

"How many days are left until the sect competition?"

"Five days!"

Wu Yang stretched out a palm, smiling: "Brother, have you thought of a good idea to beat Yu Heci?"

Wang Zi shook his head: "Do I need a plan to beat him up?"

Isn't it just a matter of left hook and right hook?

"Of course there is!" Wu Yang frowned and shouted, "What if that guy cheats? Wouldn't that hinder your chances of winning the championship?"

He clapped his hands, as if he had suddenly realized something: "No, time is running out. I have to go talk to Xiaoliu, Brother..."

Wang Zi waved his hand helplessly: "Go ahead."

Wu Yang's eyebrows curved, and he cupped his hands in a flattering manner: "Okay, I'll be back soon~"

He ran away excitedly, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter.

Wang Zi reluctantly withdrew his gaze, leaned his face against the stone chair with his hands, and thought about his next plan.

Although the male protagonist is both far away and close at hand, I really can't see what he wants.

Of course it’s not okay to ask directly. Who would care about other people’s thoughts for no reason…

And looking at him now...

Wang Zi raised his eyes and looked at Tian Yusi who was standing beside him, only to see that his eyes were empty and he didn't seem to have any thoughts.

It doesn't look like he's carrying any hatred.

How on earth should I complete this crappy task?