Chapter 432

Wookiee, seeing that he was silent, frowned and said, "what? Don't you want to talk to an old man like me? "

"No Mo Qingxian was forced to respond.

"Then how can you fight with your benefactor?"

"It's because..." Mo Qingxian opened his mouth to say something. Wu er said coldly, "we didn't fight, just against our opponents. I want to test whether this boy's martial arts have improved."

Woody looked at Wu ER and said, "did you become his master? If so, I'd like to congratulate you. I'm nearly eighty years old, and I've finally got an apprentice. "

What does Wu Er want to say? Mo Qingxian suddenly kneels down and says, "is Wu Er willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

If he was a disciple, he would not kill him or force him and Zhao Xiaoling to stay here. After all, the relationship is different.

Wuer frowned and wanted to refuse. Wuqi immediately said, "what? No two? Don't you want to accept apprentices? Don't you keep telling me that you want an apprentice? In case you die, your medical skills and martial arts will be lost. "

Wu er's cold eyes looked at Mo Qingxian and said, "do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

Mo Qingxian replied, "just now you have a try with master Wuer. I find that you are very good at martial arts. If you can inherit your martial arts, I will definitely protect our Sheng Ming Chang'an in the future."

Wu er said, "well, since you want to worship me as a teacher, I will accept you. But if you want to worship me as a teacher, you need to be filial."

"I don't know what filial piety Shifu wants?" Mo Qingxian asked.

Wu er's eyes fell on Zhao Xiaoling and said, "let her..."

Mo Qingxian thought that he wanted to let her stay here. He was thinking about the reason for his refusal, so he said, "let her write ten books for me."

Mo Qingxian's eyes flashed and looked at Zhao Xiaoling who seemed to be in a coma. He didn't agree immediately.

"Good." Zhao Xiaoling suddenly opened his eyes and answered readily.

No two looked at her one eye, meaningful way, "you wake up."

Zhao Xiaoling just didn't recognize his meaning and said softly, "I promise to write ten books for master."

Wu Er snorted and urged Wu Qi, "go to cook soon."

Wu Qi answered and left the room to cook.

After he left, Wu Er looked at Mo Qingxian and said, "since you have worshipped me as your teacher, I'm going to teach you martial arts now. You can go to the medicine pool to soak for a while."

Mo Qingxian moved his lips to say something. Zhao Xiaoling said, "since the master asked you to go to the medicine pool, you can go."

Mo Qingxian looks at Zhao Xiaoling, nods and leaves after saying goodbye to Wu er.

As soon as he left, Wu Er took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Zhao Xiaoling, "take it. This medicine can cure your" disease. "

It seems to be the antidote.

Zhao Xiaoling said gratefully, "master, thank you for treating me. After I get well, I will try my best to write the book you want. I will write the best book for you."

Wuerleng snorted and got up to leave directly.

After he left, Zhao Xiaoling immediately took the antidote he gave him.

The medicine he gave was very effective. Not long after eating, Zhao Xiaoling felt that his body had strength, and some parts of his body were slowly changing.

After waiting about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Xiaoling recovered.

After recovery, Zhao Xiaoling immediately got up and went to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen, he saw that Wu Qi was adding firewood to the kitchen. Zhao Xiaoling walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, I'll make a fire. You can help me."

Wookiee looked at her. "That's good for you?"

Zhao Xiaoling answered, "master gave me medicine to cure my disease, and I was cured in a moment."

Wuqi got up and went to the stove to cook.

Zhao Xiaoling immediately went to the stove to make a fire.

When burning the fire, Zhao Xiaoling blinked, then looked at Wu Qi and said, "thank you, Mr. Wu."

"What are you thanking for?" Wu Qi's voice was light, and he could not hear the ups and downs.

Zhao Xiaoling said in a warm voice, "if it wasn't for Mr. Wu, it would not be so easy today."

Wookiee whispered, "I didn't think he would really take the boy as an apprentice."

Zhao Xiaoling said, "thank you, Mr. Wu anyway."

Woody said, "if you really want to thank me, I'll write more books, and I won't worry about no good stories."

Zhao Xiaoling said with a smile, "as long as you don't dislike Mr. Wu, I will certainly write more for you."

Wookiee looked at her and said, "what's in your head? Why can you think of so many stories? "

Zhao Xiaoling coughed with a guilty heart and said, "nothing, Mr. Wu. I can think of so many stories, just because I used to live in a small village, where I often listen to some local legends. Now I just change these local legends and make them into stories.""Legend? Why didn't I listen to the legend? You write stories that I've never heard before

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said with a calm look, "Mr. Wu, you are not from the same place as me. How can you have heard the legend I heard from the local people?"

Wuqi stroked the beard on his chin, and the old God said, "you have a point."

Zhao Xiaoling grinned and said, "Mr. Wu, I'll cook more rice later. I'll send it to my husband. Now I can send it to them in a fair way."

Wu Qi squinted. "OK, I'll do more later."

After that, Wuqi didn't speak any more and was concentrating on cooking.

Zhao Xiaoling also silently handed firewood.

About two quarters of an hour later, their meal was cooked. After the meal was cooked, Zhao Xiaoling and Wu Qi divided the meal into five portions. Zhao Xiaoling took three portions of the meal, then made some dishes, left the bamboo building and went to their medicine pool.

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Mo Qingxian returns so soon. Zhuo Tian doesn't understand. When he comes back, he takes off his shoes and clothes and soaks in the medicine pool. Zhuo Tian squints and says, "are you suffering? Why are you back so soon? "

Mo Qingxian shook his head, "No."

Zhuo Tian looked at him, "why on earth did you come back so fast and soak in as soon as you came back? What happened? "

Mo Qingxian dozed off his eyelids and didn't answer.

Zhuo Tian looked at him like this and said, "why don't you say it? Would you rather not talk to me or would you rather not? "

"Soak you." Ink leisure only light throw out three words.

Zhuo Tian's face darkened. He bit his teeth and said, "you wait. When I can get out, I'll go to ask Miss Zhao. I'm sure she knows the reason."

Mo Qingxian smell speech, looked at him, said, "I worship Wuer as a teacher."