Wonderful Lord

Xi Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a man standing two meters away and looking at him with a smile. He was very tall, probably more than two meters tall, wearing dark blue casual sportswear, with a rough and rough hair underneath his messy short hair. His face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks very simple and honest, but the smile on the corner of his mouth makes him feel a little evil, and even has a charm that makes him unable to look away.

This person is...

Xi Chen put the sword back into the painting and looked at the man.

The man with the sword in the painting hastily hid the sword, lest the big man stab them with his sword again.

Xiong Xiu walked forward and saluted: "The disciple has met the master."

Xi Chen: "..."

The original owner actually had an apprentice.

Xiong Xiu raised his hand and flicked his fingers at the person killed in the painting. At that moment, the person in the painting let out a scream, flew out like a meteor, and disappeared into the distance of the painting.

The man with the sword in the painting immediately stared at Xiong Xiu vigilantly.

"This is the first time I know that the people in the painting are so interesting." Xiong Xiu smiled and turned to look at Xi Chen: "Master, when did you start teaching me how to practice?"

The corner of Xi Chen's mouth twitched.

Teach him to practice?

How can cultivation become waste?

Xiong Xiu saw that he was silent, doubts flashed in his eyes: "Master?"

Xi Chen pretended to be deep and said: "You first accompany me to walk around."

"Yes." An invisible smile flashed across Xiong Xiu's eyes.

Xi Chen was very curious about this place, touched here, touched there, and quickly returned to his original form from a tall master. When he came to the garden, he almost lay on the ground and lifted the grass to see what was underneath. It's not that sliding boards are installed, otherwise, how can the lawn move around, making the whole garden look like a moving maze.

When his curiosity slowly dissipated, he was already full of "apprentice", as if he had been shouting for decades, so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.Turning around and looking up again, only to find that the place where he lives is a huge white castle, majestic and sacred.

There were many people entering and leaving the castle. They were all small officials in black embroidered clothes. However, they only worked in the front hall, and the back was the residence of the adults. They did not dare to step forward without orders.

Xi Chen walked out of the window of the front hall out of curiosity, and saw that the petty officials were connected to the Internet for work, so he almost shouted excitedly, but wondered if they could watch movies and play games online.

At this time, someone whispered: "Look, Master Shui Mo has come to look for Chief Mo Shi again. If our Master Li Ren sees it, he will definitely feel bad again."

When Xi Chen heard them mention the original owner's name, he followed their gazes. Although the garden was huge, he could still find the ink painting in the gorgeous robe at a glance. The embroidered pattern of the official uniform on his body was golden lotus, and his appearance was neutral. Beautiful, at first glance, it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman. The white face and long black hair are like white lotuses in the water. It is cold and holy, and people dare not defile it. However, the tall body and majestic indifference His imposing manner could not make people mistake him for a woman.

This person looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.

Xi Chen was a little lost.

The other party noticed his gaze and raised his eyes to look at him. The moment he met his gaze, the gaze became colder, but when he retracted his gaze to look at the person standing in front of him, the gaze softened.

Xi Chen felt strange in his heart that he could clearly see all the expressions of the other party even though they were separated by tens of meters.

He looked at the person standing in front of the ink painting. His facial features were gentle and handsome, his manners were elegant, and his face had a gentle smile. The red peony embroidered pattern on the official uniform showed that he was an official under his hand.

Is this person the chief executive who the little official said?

Well, it looks pretty good.

"I'm sure it's uncomfortable. After all, Master Li Ren has liked Master Ink and Water for so many years, but Master Ink and Water likes Chief Executive Mo Shi. This Master Ink and Water is really strange. Master Li Ren is obviously better-looking than Chief Executive Mo Shi. His mana and abilities are also tens of thousands of times stronger than Chief Executive Mo Shi, so why does Mr. Ink and Wash like the Chief Executive Mo Shi?"

"Perhaps Mr. Ink and Wash doesn't like people who are as outstanding as him or more capable than him. After all, the status of the two adults is so noble, and neither of them is willing to be the one who is suppressed."

"That's true, but Mr. Shui Mo is quite pitiful. He likes the chief officer of Mo Shi, but he likes Mr. Li Ren. The relationship between the three of them is a typical love triangle."

It turns out that the original owner likes ink and ink, but ink likes chief executive Mo Shi, and chief executive Mo loses but also likes the original owner. No wonder ink and ink looks at him so indifferently, but Xi Chen is not interested in a love triangle.

Xiong Xiu saw that Xi Chen had been staring at Shui Mo and the others, his eyes moved slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to say hello to Master Shui Mo?"

"Don't go."

Xi Chen is not stupid enough to run to Shui Mo to reveal his identity, besides, he just wants to go back to his room to check if his laptop has internet.

In the distance, Shui Mo saw that Xi Chen turned and left without coming to say hello, he was quite surprised, this person didn't come to pester him when he saw him for the first time, it would be better if he kept doing this in the future.To be honest, he hated the way this man looked at him very much.

Xi Chen returned to the room, quickly turned on the computer, and found that he could watch movies and play games, and hugged the computer excitedly and kissed him a few times.

Xiong Xiu asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master, should you teach me how to practice?"

"Cultivation?" Xi Chen was taken aback: "Oh, practice, practice..."

He rolled his eyes guiltily, thinking about whether he should continue to pretend to be amnesia, but he caught a glimpse of the papers on the face of the office, and quickly picked up one of them and handed it to Xiong Xiu: "Do you know the words inside?"

Xiong Xiu was slightly taken aback, took the file and looked at it.

"If you want to cultivate with me, you must first understand the characters in it." Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Chen continued: "If you don't know these characters, you can explore them yourself until you can recognize them all."

Xiong Xiu looked at him, his eyes flickered, and after a while he said, "Master, I know these characters."

Xi Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he regained his energy immediately, jumping up excitedly: "Really?"

that is really good!

In this way, someone will help him solve the work.

He patted several stacks of documents that were one meter high: "Apprentice, these documents are up to you."

With less worries, he happily ran back to the bed with his notebook in his arms to search for movies, novels and comics, and found that he had never seen them all, so he quickly found a super funny cartoon to watch. The sound of laughter, as if he had forgotten about his soul traveling into another world.

The veins on Xiong Xiu's forehead were twitching wildly, and he squinted at the person lying on the bed with a smile on his face for a long time.

Xi Chen found out that the cheap apprentice was looking at him, and felt even more guilty. He was really sorry that he was watching a movie and letting the apprentice work.

He silently pulled up the quilt to cover himself, blocking Xiong Xiu's sight, and then, there was a muffled laughter from the quilt shaking.

Xiong Xiu: "..."