Master tutoring class

I don't know which enemy is so stupid, peeping blatantly, and writing a letter begging for forgiveness as a matter of course.

Once An Heyi received the letter, he continued to split it.

After a few days, the ice crystals were much less.

The heavy snow had just stopped, and the sun outside the house cast a ray of light, shining in the snow-capped mountains, leaving no trace of warmth.

Wen Xiuyuan raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, it was An Heyi's beloved Xichun.The tea gurgles down the spout, the cold mist rises slowly, and the room is peaceful and peaceful.

In the past few days, Wen Xiuyuan's spiritual power has also recovered a lot.

"I'm going out to investigate as a cover-up," An Heyi explained to his apprentice.

Wen Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at An Heyi calmly, "Then I will go too."

"The monks with unknown abilities are staying outside, it's too dangerous for you to go," An Heyi was full of disapproval.

Wen Xiuyuan knew in his heart that reasoning would definitely not work, so he smiled rascally, "Then I don't care, I will go if you go."

An Heyi stopped and stood there feeling depressed, seeing his apprentice staring at her stubbornly, he had no choice but to sit down again.

Wen Xiuyuan handed over a cup of tea with an apologetic smile, An Heyi turned around without looking at him, took the tea and drank it down.

As soon as he put it down, he heard the person next to him say, "If you don't go out, there is no way to investigate. Master can use a double amulet."

An Heyi paused, and raised his eyes to meet a playful face.

The door on the edge of the cliff opened after several days, and today it finally opened. A fairy in white robes walked out of the house, with picturesque features and magnificent looks. He raised his foot to step on the snow and paused.

The door slammed shut again with a bang.

Both the teacher and the apprentice in the room looked over in surprise. The paper substitute could not speak, and pointed to his feet bouncingly, gesticulating with his hands.

An Heyi: "?"

The paper figurine looked the same as An Heyi, Wen Xiuyuan had never seen such An Heyi before, seeing the movements of the paper figurine was quite novel.

An Heyi looked at the dancing paper man in bewilderment.

After making gestures for a long time, the person opposite did not understand, the paper figurine got angry and ran over to take off An Heyi's shoes.

The corner of An Heyi's mouth twitched, he glanced at Wen Xiuyuan, who was teasing, and frowned, pinching the paper figurine's wrist.

"What are you going to do?"

The paper figurine jumped up and pointed at An Heyi's shoes.

An Heyi was puzzled, and took out a pair of shoes from the spirit ring and handed them over.

The paper figurine took it excitedly, just as it was picked up, with a second pull, its arm fell to the ground.

"..." An Heyi looked at the other him in blank dismay.

Wen Xiuyuan was happy, "Master, his shoes are also made of paper, and they will get wet when they step in the snow. Master, I don't want others to see you walking and your lower body disappears."

An Heyi was taken aback when he heard the words, added arms to the paper figurine, and covered it with a waterproof cloth again.

Wen Xiuyuan laughed and fell back on the rocking chair.

The paper figurine went out again, An Heyi closed his eyes and communicated with the paper figurine, and a snow-white image appeared in his mind.

The wind outside the house is much quieter, and there are no creatures in the snow-capped mountains, and it seems that you can hear your own footsteps when you step on the ground.

The paper man walked forward nervously, the cloth under his feet seemed to be stained with water, he was always afraid that the water would seep in and soak his legs.

An Heyi didn't have any worries about paper figurines. He looked around and observed carefully. Occasionally, there were spots of light flickering in the snow, which flickered for a while and then went out again.

In the empty snow-capped mountains, the sound of Qinglingling's music is long and long.

The peeping sight never disappeared. Occasionally, a few fast-moving piercing sounds appeared, and then disappeared after a while.

Sometimes in the north, sometimes in the east, the distance was so great that it was difficult for him to tell where.

An Heyi pointed the paper figurine to the direction that had been illuminated before, and when he got there, he scanned carefully, but couldn't find anything.

The peeping people gradually dispersed, and the snow field suddenly emptied.

The paper man continued to move forward with a sword in his hand.

Along the way, I walked through all the hidden corners in the mountains, and they were all clean, leaving nothing behind.

The technique is so familiar, it must be the monk who framed his apprentice.

As soon as the people in the mountain saw him, the monk hiding in the snow fled away, not knowing where he went.

There was a flash of light in the snow.

An Heyi in the room opened his eyes quickly, and looked at the opposite side with cold eyes, but saw the apprentice on the opposite side humming an unknown ditty, stirring gently in the pot with a small spoon in his hand.

Noticing An Heyi's gaze, he raised his head and smiled at him.

Seeing that the apprentice was fine, An Heyi felt relieved and asked, "What are you cooking?"

Wen Xiuyuan handed him the spoon and said with a smile, "Ordinary people have always loved those arty things. Although the hobbies are a bit strange, they are also very interesting. One of them is cooking snow in winter. In this snow field, only the two of us Man, let me cook another bowl of Dongxue for you, how elegant it is.”

Hearing that his eyes were calm and unwavering, An Heyi only asked lightly, "Where did you get your snow?"

Wen Xiuyuan handed over a bowl, "It's in the field by the door, what's wrong?"

The house was quiet for a while.

An Heyi looked at Wen Xiuyuan with complicated eyes, "I stepped on that place back and forth many times."

The movement in the hands of the opposite person paused.

The windows in the house slammed open and opened wide.

A pot and spoon were thrown into the snow with lightning speed, and rolled for a long distance.

The window was closed again with a "bang", and the peace in the house was restored.

The person opposite pretended to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the corners of An Heyi's mouth curled up slightly, he lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the smile in his eyes.

Wen Xiuyuan suddenly felt his teeth itch.

After watching the apprentice, An Heyi felt relieved.He took out some snacks from the spirit ring and handed them over, closed his eyes and returned to the paper figurine.

The paper figurine was still standing in a corner, staring at the white rock in a daze. After he passed by, he directed the paper figurine to walk around the corner.

A sharp blade passed by.

An Heyi's consciousness returned to his body with a jolt.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiuyuan asked in a hurry.

Shaking his head lightly, "The paper figurine was killed."

After hearing this, Wen Xiuyuan's eyes turned cold, his hands were clenched into fists, and there was a sense of coldness all over his body.

"They will be punished," An Heyi stretched out his hand and stuffed the teacup into his apprentice's hands, watching him quietly with gentle eyes, as if silently comforting him.

With a cold light in his eyes, Wen Xiuyuan chuckled, raised his eyelids and looked at An Heyi with a gentle voice.

"I naturally believe in Master."

That unreserved trusting gaze, as if he only had this one person in his eyes, really burned his heart.

An Heyi panicked, and lowered his head slightly to avoid his apprentice's eyes.

Seeing Master dodging, Wen Xiuyuan gritted his teeth, feeling extremely depressed.

It was gradually getting late outside.

After thinking about the sun setting on the cliff early, and the heavy snow swept in again, Wen Xiuyuan made an awkward situation and wanted to punish the master, so he lay down and fell asleep early without saying a word.

An Heyi sat on the rocking chair, quietly watching his back, with mixed thoughts.

The teacup in his hand refilled several rounds of tea, but the more he drank, the more confused his mind became.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it feels like a long time.The jade tablet at his waist flashed suddenly, and he immediately picked it up to cover the light with his sleeve.

Brother Hua Xiangran sent a message.

He opened it up.

[Rumor Wen Kyung appeared in Xiaoyaozong]

Breathing stagnantly, he raised his head and glanced at the apprentice on the bed again.

The door creaked open and shut.

Wen Xiuyuan closed his eyes and listened to the sound outside the house fading away. When the sound disappeared, he turned around and looked out the window quietly.

The author says:

① "Mitosis" (Ju Tian, ​​4 manuscripts deposited)

After the college entrance examination, I suddenly had an ability.I split into two mes, one went to college for me, and the other went out to work for me to go to college, and I slept at home.Unexpectedly, after only a week of seeing each other, both of us have boyfriends.

The boyfriends are still twins.

what should I do?

②"Plant Killer" (a post-apocalyptic text with 1 manuscripts)

I am a ruthless killer of plants.I don't have feelings.Also, don't get money.What's more, don't get hurt.

Also, no cp.

③ "Murdering Heartthrob" (quite abusive, with 4 manuscripts saved)

A heartthrob is born to be a heartthrob, and the world keeps whispering preferences in his ears.

[I can't accept that someone doesn't love you, loving you is fate]

[Everything in the world should belong to you, anyone, anything]

One day, the heartthrob meets the heartthrob, kicking over the world system.

④Master's double update for one day