Du Zhiyi looked helpless and spoiled with a smile, said: "no nonsense. You're not good at pithy formula today. Think about it for yourself. "
This reminds Shen Yan. He simply pours into his master's arms and asks softly, "master, I won't learn pithy formula, OK?"
Du Zhi couldn't laugh or cry, and refused to say, "no way."
"Master, you are so powerful. I'm not weak, am I?" Shen Yan has no face and no skin and says, "one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. If I'm powerful, what can you do, master?"
One mountain can't accommodate two tigers. Is that how it is used? It's not sophistry. Du Zhi's smile and tears are not, patient son soft voice way: "master wish you were better than blue and blue, how can you be afraid of you become strong?"
Shen Yan was naughty and said, "but, master, as soon as I practice this formula, I feel..."
"How do you feel?" Du Zhi asked softly.
Shen Yan raised Xiao Pang's hand to cover his heart. He wrinkled a pair of thick black eyebrows and said softly, "I feel very uncomfortable..."
Du Zhi saw that the little apprentice's expression did not seem to be faking. He was worried and said, "what's the uncomfortable way? How uncomfortable is it to practice every time? " Isn't it possible that the little apprentice has a heart demon now?
"Well, I don't know." Shen Yan is coquettish and cute in his master's arms. "I just feel uncomfortable as soon as I practice. It's like there are two incompatible air currents colliding with each other."
Du Zhi's heart is a clatter, collide with each other?? Can't it be
A terrible conjecture came to mind. Du Zhi held the little apprentice's wrist, poured the aura into it and swam around. He really felt blocked.
"Master..." Shen Yan felt a little uncomfortable, frowned and cried pathetically.
Du Zhi took back his hand, and his mood was very complicated. He just wants to pick up a "disciple" with good talent. Who knows that the disciple is a demon! Previously, he didn't notice that Xiaoyan had the smell of demons!
"Master, be lenient if you confess and be strict if you resist. I have something to tell you... " Shen Yan is pathetic.
Du Zhi had a premonition in his heart and said in a deep voice, "you say it."
"Master..." Shen Yan said deliberately, "in fact, I'm a demon..."
Ha ha ha, he is deliberately exposing himself! At least we've been together for 300 years. He knows what kind of temperament our master is. It's better to explain the situation directly than to make it difficult to practice pithy formula every day. Anyway, Shifu attaches great importance to feelings, so he won't embarrass himself. Shen Yan's abacus in his heart was crackling, but his face was miserable and pitiful.
"You..."
You can't write the following words.
Du Zhi really didn't know what to say. The two clans of immortals and demons are now the enemies of each other. He even took a demon as his apprentice - if it was exposed, it would be difficult for both the fairy and the demon to accommodate them.
"Ah..."
Du, who was the first two, sighed bitterly and said, "what can you do if you call me a teacher?"
"Master, don't you want me to learn the immortal method?" Shen Yan's big eyes are soft and cute.
Du Zhi can't laugh or cry. After a long time, the little apprentice's foothold is still being lazy!