Chapter 89 Brother Xiaohui, I’m optimistic about you!
Unexpectedly, Minghui's face straightened up and he asked: "Uncle Yan, with your wisdom, can't you see that this is my nephew's way of provoking generals?"
As he said that, he stood majestically. Sigh, "Sister Xiaotao is a very nice person, but she's too easy to get into. This is not a good habit. It will be very easy for her to walk out in the future." She is easily provoked and exploited by those who want to, so my nephew feels that she needs to calm down and cultivate her sentiments now!"
"Uncle Yan, you are Sister Xiaotao's teacher, shouldn't you take the lead?"
“For example, take Xiaotao to read a book together?”
Sister Xiaotao, I am doing this for your own good! As the future daughter-in-law of Guanjiangkou, the Holy Monarch, how could she be so uneducated that she talks so much about her that she keeps silent?
The key point is that you can’t even curse someone. This is obviously a sign of a serious lack of vocabulary reserve.
Need to make up for it!
Thinking like this, I added another sentence.
“It’s okay to find a reason to punish her.”
Yan Shaozhe thought it made sense, nodded slightly, and then fell into thinking, forgetting even about the bet.
Upstairs, Moon also felt that it made sense and was also lost in thought.
His apprentice has obviously not read enough books!
Minghui wisely stopped talking and quietly absorbed the life energy.
After a while, he walked out of the door helplessly. The rich golden light behind him dissipated in seconds, and the attic returned to its ordinary appearance.
"Xiaohui, Uncle Yan has something to do, so he's leaving first. You can go back by yourself." Yan Shaozhe flew away on the spot.
"." Minghui opened his mouth, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and immediately started running.
Target, canteen.
"Where did your kid go this afternoon? No one can find him!" Ma Xiaotao started to complain as soon as they met.
The evil fire in her body came out again during training today.
Holding hands and practicing with Xiaohui at night can indeed greatly increase the speed of practice, but the fusion of the two souls is not just the wind assisting the fire, which makes the soul power flow faster in the body.
It is also easy to bring up evil fire, which also makes her evil fire less stable. She would always feel uncomfortable when she used too much force during actual training. Although the intensity was not as strong as before, it still made her feel uncomfortable.
There is a fire burning in my heart!
Today she just used too much force, and ended up running out to find Xiaohui without seeing anyone, so she could only endure it silently.
"I went to Poseidon Pavilion with your teacher." Minghui said calmly.
"A wave of deep meditation will double your mental strength. Sister Xiaotao, you have to work harder next."
Ma Xiaotao's breathing quickened in an instant, and the secret teacher actually turned his elbows outward!
Damn it, I want to go too!
Thinking about this, she snorted and said disdainfully.
“It’s still early.”
He finished his words, and urged him carelessly, "Hurry up and eat later, my evil fire came out to be a demon again today."
Gongyang Mo explained in time, "Today the team is divided into groups for actual combat, sister Luo Chen On the opposite side.”
Minghui has long been used to it. He was used to it, nodded slightly, and sighed, "It is said that it is better to make friends than to make enemies, so why are you doing this? Why don't you just shake hands and make peace, and we will be both teammates and good sisters from now on!?"
"Huh, Who is her good sister?" Ma Xiaotao blurted out.
Ling Luochen also subconsciously turned his head away.
"I'm curious, what's the conflict between them?" Minghui turned to look at Gongyang Mo, who was nearest.
There was no reply, and even the parties involved, Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, fell silent.
There must be something fishy about this. Minghui said to himself, shaking his head and getting up slowly, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it!"
"You guys sit down first, I'll go to the toilet. This afternoon. I've been sitting in the secret room for a few hours, but I'm exhausted." He said as he strutted towards the toilet.
Hearing this, Gongyang Mo immediately made a speechless expression and complained slightly, "Xiao Hui, when you say that, I feel it. Wait for me, I'll go too!" As he spoke, he got up and caught up.
The two quickly walked into the toilet.
Gongyang Mo immediately opened his mouth and said with a helpless expression, "Xiao Tao and Luo Chen had a pretty good relationship before. Although they rarely chatted together due to their personalities, they worked well together. Until one day, Xiaotao teased Ling Luochen’s dead brother.”
"This was originally just a joke, because Ling Luochen does have a very good relationship with her brother, and she smiles every time she mentions it."
"However, just when Xiao Tao said that, How long will it take before Ling Luochen’s brother is really dead?”
Minghui opened his mouth, and then sighed, "This is just a coincidence. You can't blame Sister Xiaotao, right?" There was a grudge. Besides, Ling Luochen was only 15 years old at that time, and he was still dealing with the death of a relative." Gongyang Mo also sighed, "Later. Mian Lingluochen actually wanted to let go, but both of them had strong personalities. One felt that he was right, and the other was unwilling to take the initiative to mediate. "
"No one was willing to give in first, and gradually they became weak. They started to dislike each other, and then it became like this."
"This is tsundere versus tsundere," Minghui said.
“Who says it’s not the case?” Gongyang Mo Shen nodded in agreement, “The personalities of the two are just like their martial spirits, both are a bit extreme.”
"It's really hard for us teammates to say it but it's useless!"
"If you ask me, it would be honest to beat them all up and throw them together." Minghui nodded slightly, "A friend in need is a friend indeed! "
Gongyang Mo's eyes were bright and he said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohui, I'm optimistic about it. You!"
"It just so happens that you can form a martial soul fusion skill. Even if they are unhappy, they won't take it out on you!"
Minghui glanced at him, then cheered up and stood up slightly! Chest, said calmly: "Wait until I can win."
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Not long after, the two of them returned to the dining table and tacitly agreed to pretend that nothing had happened. They waited for the food to be served and started eating.
In the evening, Minghui took Ma Xiaotao back to his room to help suppress the evil fire. Then, Ma Xiaotao's feet went limp again.
"I said, it's been so long, why haven't your body adapted yet?" Minghui said as he stretched out his hand to pull Ma Xiaotao up, feeling suspicious at the same time.
He is still very confident about the healing effect of the light of life. In addition, the two have practiced together for so long, and the width and toughness of the meridians have improved a lot. To be honest, Ma Xiaotao can do it. Is there some relief?
"Stop talking nonsense and help me to the bathroom!" Ma Xiaotao said firmly as she put her hand on his shoulder.
Minghui nodded slightly and helped Ma Xiaotao towards his room.
At the same time, he quietly activated his own martial spirit that had just been strengthened.
In sight, the mental fluctuations and life fluctuations glow together, mixed with orange and red fire-attribute soul power colors, because they are highly concentrated in the relatively wide meridians, surging like a trickle. These colors and waves are superimposed on each other to form a colorful real-time image.
Just like a real-time and detailed infrared thermal image of the human body.
And because the human body contains 78% water, there is also a layer of clearly visible color.
Minghui blinked, and then fell silent. Suddenly, he felt that the method the teacher had given him seemed not so serious.
In addition, Ma Xiaotao should probably add another nickname to her, Lao Shiji!
He raised his head and glanced at Ma Xiaotao's blushing face, suppressed the restlessness in his heart with great perseverance, and continued to move forward.
After entering the bedroom, after taking a bath, we practiced together hand in hand for a while, and then each went back to his home.
A night of silence.
(End of this chapter)