C7 Your Disciple Won't

Leng Qianchen nodded and said nothing more. He stared at Xu Qingfeng, not knowing where his thoughts had drifted to.

Xu Qingfeng's heart stopped beating for a moment as he looked into his cold and quiet eyes.

He even felt that even his god could not hide the elegance between this man's brows. His every frown and smile was so captivating.

"My name is Xu Qingfeng. It means that the cool breeze is coming and the waves are not moving." He blinked his clear eyes and said with a smile.

Leng Qianchen looked at him and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

Many years later, when he thought of Xu Qingfeng's clear eyes again, he still felt warmth in his heart.

He was the warm sun, a light that he would never be able to touch.

"Can I be lucky?" Leng Qianchen asked.

Luck? Luck was that luck? Xu Qingfeng did not really understand what he said.

Thus, he replied foolishly, "I don't know how to luck, but I should have luck. Look, I won today. Does this prove that my luck is not bad? "

Xu Xiaobei covered his face and silently complained in his heart.

I say, young master, High Lord Leng is asking if your Dantian is lucky or not!

... "" Leng Qianchen was speechless.

"Do you know how to ride a sword?" Leng Qianchen continued to ask.

Xu Qingfeng shook his head and looked confused.

"Have you learned how to subdue demons?"

"No. No."

"Do you know anything about talismans?"

No... I don't. "

"Washing clothes and cooking?"

Leng Qianchen gave up. Fine. Leaving him to clean up the house was still acceptable.

"Xiaobei knows how to do it, I..." Xu Qingfeng said awkwardly. He had just realized that he knew nothing.

"Well... I can recite. I can memorize very quickly." Xu Qingfeng thought for a while and said.

"Oh?" Leng Qianchen raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be a little interested in nerds.

"Then you can finish memorizing all the books in my study in three days!"

"Oh, I got it!" Xu Qingfeng nodded and replied.

Leng Qianchen turned around and looked at him. "Change your clothes."

Xu Qingfeng smiled at him, embarrassed. As expected, he found out. ...

For three days in a row, besides memorizing, Xu Qingfeng also memorized. After suffering this blow, he was so strong that he almost risked his life to memorize the book.

Xu Xiaobei stood at the side, feeling his heart ache. The young master had not slept for two nights. Would his body be able to continue like this?

When Leng Qianchen came in, he saw Leng Qianchen using his arms to support his face and his fingers to forcefully open his eyelids. His little head was still swaying from time to time, and his posture was extremely cute.

He was dressed in a green robe without makeup, and now he had an additional youthful aura. The only thing that did not change was his pair of clear eyes. For some reason, Leng Qianchen's heart skipped half a beat.

Perhaps even until now, he still did not understand why he chose a nerd like Xu Qingfeng as his disciple.

"Young master." Xu Xiaobei shook him.

"Ah... Master, you are here. I've memorized it, but this book... "

He picked up the book he was reading and said pitifully, "Master, I don't know Sanskrit!"

Leng Qianchen heard him and walked over to him, sitting elegantly next to him.

Xu Qingfeng was stunned. He smelled the pleasant smell on his body and his face turned red.

Leng Qianchen did not notice his discomfort. He picked up the book and started reading.

"In the ancient times, the Four Extremities were destroyed. The Nine States were split. The sky did not overlap with the earth. The fire was not extinguished. The water was vast and endless. The ferocious beasts ate the Kindle people. The ferocious birds captured the old and weak..."

Xu Qingfeng supported his head and listened quietly. He thought that his master's voice was really nice. It reminded him of the Mu Xiao Song that he often heard when he was young.

The once a year peach blossom, fragrant and fragrant green stone floats in my hometown.

The wind and clouds went, the Lord returned, the peach tree fell, and the red lacquer was removed.

Ling Long and Ling Long were both beautiful and beautiful.

The red bean was given to Wu Xi as a gift from the Thousand Li Capital.

After a few reincarnations, they watched the lonely people laugh and enjoy themselves.

A scene in the mortal world was played by an old friend in the wrong place.

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