Hearing the sound wrongly, he turned his head and saw Jiang Shen's hair still dripping, making him even more unhappy.

It's so late and my hair is still dripping, no wonder I was sick last time.

Jiang Shen squatted in front of Wen Cuo, scratched the unhappy child's nose, and said with a smile, "Will you be good these days when I'm not here?"

Suzaku seemed to be asking for credit, and caught up with this sentence before Wen Cuo answered, "Be good, be very good, and do homework in the room every day."

"I'm going to sleep." Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Shen and said that he was going to sleep, but he never left.

Jiang Shen immediately understood, "Today I want to sleep with my wrong son, okay?"

Wen Cuo turned around, "Whatever."

Looking at Wen Cuo's back, Jiang Shen could not hide the smile in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work. Has nothing happened to him these days?"

"Nothing happened, but, didn't they have a competition two days ago, and he didn't seem to win."

Jiang Shen smacked his forehead, probably because he was too confused to help his brother prepare the hero order at the foot of the mountain during this time, and he remembered to talk to Mr. Academy, so as not to let Wen Cuo compete.

"I'll go take a look."

Jiang Shen walked to the door of Wen Cuo's room and knocked on the door twice.

"By the way, can I come in?"

"……can."

Jiang Shen pushed open the door, looked at Wen Cuo who was already lying on the bed and reserved a seat for him outside, pursed his lips for a while.

Sometimes, these small actions of this little guy are really rare.

Jiang Shen dried his hair with spiritual power, and after the hair was dry, he took off his clothes and went to bed. When he accidentally touched his cold hands and feet, he shivered, grabbed his hand, and put it on the bed. He rubbed his hands twice, "Why are your hands and feet so cold every time you sleep?"

Wen Cuo didn't speak, and quietly felt the temperature from Jiang Shen's hand.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, did you miss me?" Seeing that the little guy ignored him, Jiang Shen was not in a hurry to talk to him about the loss in the competition, so he talked about coaxing the little boy first.

"……No."

"Why not?"

"……Do not have time."

Jiang Shen laughed. Hearing Jiang Shen's teasing laughter, Wen Cuo struggled a bit, but was hugged even tighter by Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shendao: "Wrong, Master really has something to do when he goes down the mountain. Not only will he go down now, but every month in the future. When I'm not around, if you have something to do, just ask your uncle, do you understand?"

"Suzaku said, go down and find my wife, and go give birth to my junior brother."

Hearing these words, Jiang Shen almost choked on his saliva, "What did he say?!"

"He said you—"

When he heard the mistake and was about to repeat it, Jiang Shen interrupted, "I know, I know, don't say it, I just want to say, do you believe it?"

"Senior uncle said the same thing." Wen Cuo always felt that since he was still young, Jiang Shen wouldn't tell him so many things, but Suzaku was different from his senior, they were grown-ups.

Therefore, what they said has some degree of credibility.

"...I don't." Jiang Shen explained weakly for himself.

"It doesn't matter if you have it, but you have to tell me."

"I have it." Jiang Shen smelled the obvious smell of vinegar in the air, the corners of his mouth were flying, and seeing the little tail that was finally revealed by smell, he grabbed it.

"..."

"Okay, don't think about it, I have to coax you all day long, and I have to guess from your indifferent little face whether you are happy, unhappy, or angry. I am already busy enough. I don't have time to raise another Daughter-in-law, I have raised a daughter-in-law, and I have to keep you from being jealous, tsk--I'm so busy!"

Hearing Jiang Shen's words, Wen Cuo blushed and argued, "I didn't!"

"Well, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

"Master!"

"Oh~ It's blowing up!" Jiang Shen looked at Wen Cuo who was about to sulk again, and quickly patted Wen Cuo on the head, "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble."

Wrong smell: "..."

It's not the first time that it's wrong to feel that Jiang Shen's mouth is really damaged, no one is an exception!He wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't find any suitable words. Even he himself felt that what Jiang Shen said seemed to be right...

After a while, Jiang Shen yawned, the child-mother Gu tormented him for five days, now this meeting is the most sleepy time.

"Aren't you going to bed yet? You have to go to school tomorrow morning, can you get up?"

"A few days ago... I lost the competition."

Jiang Shen: "..."

After being silent for a while, Jiang Shen sighed heavily, and sure enough, this topic was brought up, "It's okay, who hasn't lost so many times, this time there is no win, let's compete next time, it's not the same Is it?"

"Master, can't you teach me how to practice?"

As soon as Wen Cuo finished asking, he felt Jiang Shen's hand around his shoulder tightened a bit.

Jiang Shen's helpless sigh could be heard behind him.

The hands on his chest were tightly pulled into fists, Jiang Shen didn't need to say, he already knew the answer, but he didn't even have the courage to ask why.

Why can't he?

"It's late, Master, rest early."

Jiang Shen was even more helpless.

Wen Cuo is a smart child, as long as he organized his language and thought about how to talk to Wen Cuo, and was able to fool him, Wen Cuo already knew the answer by himself.

It's just that this made his headache even more.

"Do you really want to practice?"

Hearing Jiang Shen's words by mistake, he opened his closed eyes again.

Want to practice?

I don't want to.

Before he met Jiang Shen, he didn't even have this vision.

However, after meeting Jiang Shen, especially after he went to school, everyone's eyes were on him, and he was forced to bear the attention, and sometimes, it even made him breathless.

Everyone felt that Jiang Shen's apprentice should have developed the panacea early and had outstanding talent.

But he can't do anything.

And Jiang Shen didn't seem to want him to.

Then, he shook his head, "I don't want to."

"When you grow up a bit, Master will teach you again, okay?" Jiang Shen sighed.

He didn't intend to let Wen Cuo stay buried in that small academy, but it's not a bad thing to read a lot. Moreover, even if Wen Cuo wants to practice on his own, he will have to wait until three years later when Qinglong appears in the world Only then can he get Dragon Pill.

Only with the Dragon Pill can one cultivate, just like hearing the wrong things about the previous life.

"If the master is in trouble, you don't need to teach me. I don't care. I don't have the talent in this area."

"Don't think so much, you are not suitable for cultivation now, and I am not suitable for teaching you now, wait for me for three years, okay?" Jiang Shen rubbed Wen Cuo's head, comforting softly.

How could he not know what Wen Cuo was thinking.

When he was still an apprentice, Lianhua Shangzun's closed disciple attracted much more attention than Wen Cuo. He was full of attention, and even if he didn't want to, he couldn't escape those gazes.

Therefore, he can only do everything the best.

Then it is enough to hear the sentence 'You are worthy of being the disciple of Lianhua Shangzun'.

"Hmm." Wen Cuo didn't care about the truth or falsehood of these words, turned over, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

That night, neither of them fell asleep.

When the sky was getting brighter, Jiang Shen regained a trace of drowsiness and went to sleep. He didn't fall asleep until he smelled it wrong. In the morning, he got up again and went to the cafeteria to get breakfast for Jiang Shen before going to school.

On the day of the Hero Order of Duanqingya, the academy also gave a day off to the sect disciples who were in class. Jiang Shen sat on the top with a smell. The red jade wine glass that he owns has unwilling and aggrieved eyes.

Why is there no such basic fairness between people? !

Why can't he go to the game!

"There are so many people here today!" Suzaku, with fiery red hair, was obviously a different kind among a group of humans.

The disciple of Duanqingya was a little strange at the beginning, but later on, it became normal.

Jiang Shen, on the other hand, was as enthusiastic about this red hair as before.

"Queque, I really miss your hair, let's discuss it!" Jiang Shen stretched out his hand towards Suzaku with a smile, and was immediately opened by Fu Changqing next to him.

Fu Changqing looked at Jiang Shen, whose vulgarity had not diminished after so many years, and said coldly: "I'm not talking about you, your disciples are all older than you, how old are you, and you still like things with such bright colors."

"Senior brother, since you don't like it, then I will--"

"Is this cup the prize for today?"

The word 'you're welcome' was smothered in his heart by this abrupt voice. Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Shen turned his head and saw that it was indeed Xia Li's thief, his expression turned cold instantly. .

"No!" Jiang Shen doesn't have time to find Xia Li to talk about the past, he is all focused on the ruby ​​wine glass now, if Xia Li's thief takes a fancy to him, he probably won't have his share.

Xia Li had seen Jiang Shen who was sitting next to him a long time ago, he was not surprised that this person would appear here, he had already seen the Zongmen bell on Jiang Shen, this was originally Fu Changqing's junior, so, Appearing here is reasonable and reasonable.

"Did I ask you?"

Jiang Shen: "..."

Jiang Shen looked at the set of ruby ​​wine glasses, gritted his teeth and hid his joy. If Xia Li saw this, he would probably take it back even if he didn't want it.

Fu Changqing stepped forward and looked at Xia Li, who was highly sought after in their generation. Although this Xia Li might not be as good as Jiang Shen in terms of spiritual power, it was rare to find an opponent in this huge cultivation world.

Moreover, Xia Li is much more tactful than his junior brother in dealing with people.

Of course, they are the only ones who are particularly unfriendly to them.

"Sect Master Xia, long time no see."

"En." Xia Li replied lightly, keeping his eyes on the set of ruby ​​wine glasses surrounded by the enchantment, the interest in his eyes made Jiang Shen's complexion worse and worse.

"If Sect Master Xia likes this cup, I'll give it to you. Treat it as a friend." Fu Changqing withdrew the barrier, picked up the set of ruby ​​wine cups, and placed them in front of Xia Li .

Jiang Shen's eyes straightened, "Brother, you are too thoughtful, you want to make friends with Sect Master Xia, but he also wants this ruby ​​wine glass, if you don't give him a back door He, if he competes later, he may not necessarily win."

Xia Li's hand, which was about to reach out to catch the ruby ​​wine glass, froze in mid-air.

"..."

Fu Changqing's face was livid, and he glared at Jiang Shen: "Shut up!"

Jiang Shen shrugged, picked up the teacup in front of him, and drank it leisurely.

Shut up and shut up, he doesn't believe that Xia can continue to reach out to pick it up.

"Master, Sect Master Xia has a strong spiritual power, how could he lose?" Wen Cuo opened his mouth lightly, and the eyes of these people were instantly attracted by him, "If there is really a chance, it could be you Is it? But it doesn't matter, didn't the master master not let you go to the competition, this is also a back door for Xia Zongzhu."

Jiang Shen choked on the tea he had just drunk when he heard the wrong words.

He didn't know that it would hurt so much if he got it wrong!

Xia Li is arrogant and lofty, if anyone says that he is inferior to anyone in front of him, he will definitely kill that person.

"I need him to let me?" Xia Li was irritated and slapped the table immediately, thinking about Jiang Shen hanging himself on a tree while he was drunk that day. Forget it, "see you on the field!"

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"

Fu Changqing: "..."

No matter how you listen to it, you can feel that Jiang Shen's words are meant for him.

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