MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 97 Cinnabar mole
No matter who is interrupted by others by his time alone, he will be angry, not to mention that this is the first time that Kong Huai has been so intimate and quietly opposed to Master, after many years, he just hopes that time can stop flowing and let him be fine Taste, the emergence of Jiang Hanzheng immediately changed this situation, and the obedience of the Master was just a flash in the pan.
Heron immediately turned his attention to Jiang Hanzheng, but he didn't think too much, but only felt the atmosphere was tense, he took the initiative to say: "Returned? Why so late."
Kong Huai squinted his eyes slightly, silenced his beard, and the cheerful mood disappeared instantly, his tone was cold, and he did not hide his sarcasm.
"My master is raising his eyebrows and exhaling today, and everyone is jealous. Where can I remember that Master is waiting for him?"
Jiang Han was having a dry throat and looked at the two. The slightly protruding throat was moving. Even if he wanted to show a decent gesture in front of the big brother and show a generous smile, he was powerless at this time, and a little fear appeared on his face. Master really thinks so.
"It's not like that ... they always care about Master, whether it's in a match or a fight, it's just like that."
Heron noticed the lowness on his face, and even the tone of excuse was weak. He thought he was tired after a day of racing, so he patted his shoulder painfully and offered comfort.
It's just that he was supposed to be the most energetic person. Why did he return to Dongfu and scratch his head?
Heron frowned. When the young apprentice first entered the school, he had received a lot of evil words. Over time, when he was discussed again, he was not affected by the words of others. He thought that the apprentices could already ignore others. Prejudice and firm thinking, but did not expect that Kong Huai's indecent words really affected him a lot?
He looked at Kong Huai meaningfully, his face seemed to be smiling, Kong Huai didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled when he looked back.
The sleeve was pulled tightly, and Heron turned his head, only to see Jiang Han's forbearance on the front, lowering his head slightly, and not speaking, but a pair of talking eyes stared at him, conveying that he didn't want to live with Kong Huai Office idea.
So Kong Huai was coaxed back by him in a few words, and it was because of his unprecedented gentleness that he turned around and left.
After the solitary subject changed, Heron immediately poked at Jiang Hanzheng's forehead and asked him what had happened. So dejected, where is the half-day look?
Jiang Hanzheng's mind has always been able to dispel the love and love between the two of them. The heart is very depressed, and he will spit it out quickly, but he will stop talking and suddenly realize how he can say? Did he confess to Master that his jealousy, his ugly monopoly, his narrow mind?
He was reluctant to admit it and did not want the Master to know his dark side.
Only by becoming a beautiful and pure appearance in Master ’s eyes, Master will treat him as before, Jiang Han knows clearly.
When Helang saw that he was not talking, he guessed by himself, thinking that he was angry with Kong Huai's words, and slightly embraced his shoulder. Jiang Han was holding in his arms, let him lean in his arms, and whispered softly. "I know for the teacher that Konghuai treats you harshly, but you also have to be patient ... he is not low, his temper is not tame, or follow him, you are always in the same door, and you must not be indifferent to each other. "
The two people had a bad relationship, and it was not good for anyone. He believed that Kong Huai was unreasonable, but the apprentice was always reasonable.
Jiang Han was pressing his face against Master's chest, sniffing his nose quietly, suppressing the loss of his eyes, and holding up a smile, he nodded cheerfully and generally.
Herron merely exaggerated "Good apprentice." Jiang Hanzheng's mood rose instantly.
He always can only hear from other people how Master has loved Konghuai before, and how powerful he is, what arrogance the heroes have, at the age of sixteen, he has already cultivated during the integration period. What is in the new disciples? No one can match the young wizard.
At the time, Jiang Han was just feeling that his self-confidence and hard work, which had been piled up bit by bit for a long time, also collapsed a little bit as others described Kong Huai.
But now things are different.
Kong Huai will also have a downcast look and be pointed by others, and he will also be favored and respected by the master and touted by many people.
Heron continued to explain: "You have never been the same, and you do n’t have to worry about him from now on. No matter how successful he was before, and how small you are. Just looking at your performance today, you can know that as long as you work hard, even the world you once thought The gap between them can also be caught up, isn't it? "
Jiang Han nodded and shook his head hesitantly in the bottom of his heart. He caught up, but ...
"I have always had high hopes for you as a teacher. I have never thought of others ... Do you know?"
Jiang Han was taking a deep breath and responding with a smile. How did he struggle and how to roll in the tangle? Isn't it just waiting for the simple compliment and the sweet words of Master? Now that he had achieved his wish, while jumping for joy, there was a hint of confusion in his heart.
He was afraid that the Master would find that he had secretly unlocked the seal. The consequences would be unthinkable. The image that he had spent years establishing in the eyes of the Master would be stained with stains. Dare to imagine.
However, Heron has always trusted Jiang Hanzheng very much. His honesty and obedience have been deeply imprinted in his impression. Even if someone suspects that he is practicing evil methods, Herron is able to avoid any suspicion.
"Those people are blinded by jealousy and talk about everything about you. I think you must practice evil law, otherwise it is a miracle ... But Master wants you to be a miracle."
In this remark, it is impossible for Jiang Han to feel the absolute trust. Although he is happy, he also feels that he has a heavy burden on his shoulders, so that He Dehe can bear the favor of the teacher.
He lowered his eyes, and at the same time his heart was warm, but he couldn't help producing sorrow. The Master was so empathetic. He was remembered by the glance of the original shock, and then subsided by his tenderness. What about others? People who are obsessed with Master also feel this warmth, so they follow it resolutely?
"Master Lai Cai also spoke to his brother like that ...?" Somehow, Jiang Hanzheng asked out of place.
"Huh? I have nothing to say for your teacher and your brother." Heron told the truth, on the one hand, he didn't want to let the disciples think more.
After listening, Jiang Han didn't feel relieved. Instead, he questioned Master ’s frankness, leaning on his shoulder, his voice trembled. Body. "
He was fascinated, and finally he couldn't help but spit out the sour second sentence, obviously pointing.
Thinking of what others have said, the Kunwu sword in his hand was originally what the Master sought for his brother, and all kinds of things, and he could more and more feel that the relationship between the Master and his brother was not only the master and apprentice who had not seen him for years .
Many questions were lingering in his mind, but he still could not find the answer, and the parties refused to confide in half. He seemed to be directly excluded from the world of the two.
But Jiang Hanzheng has long been accustomed to becoming the whole of Master ’s life. How can he be willing to explore the world of Master so much?
Helang listened to his questioning and couldn't help crying and laughing, only to realize that what he really cared about was how he got along with Kong Huai. He didn't take it to heart, but the apprentice was so sensitive and remembered clearly.
"The deep love was the same as before. Nowadays Kong Huai has grown enough to be his own side. He is now a stranger to him and has nothing to do with each other, at most a few words of shame."
Jiang Han was sullen, still sullen, and bold enough to make inroads. "The child wanted to know how Kong Huai was with Master."
How does it exist? This really stumped Heron ... he looked up at the sky, cold, and nostalgic for the moonlight, and sighed softly, "Well, I can't roll in the jade curtain ... he? Maybe moonlight."
Even though he kept a distance from Kong Huai, the throbbing that the original body once brought him made the figure of Kong Huai still float in his heart, just like the moonlight that could not be swept away. He kept getting closer, and he could only let him go.
Jiang Han was taking a deep breath, swallowing the bitterness in his mouth, and silently staring at the ground, the shadow of which he and the master snuggled up.
Even if he finally surpassed the elder brother today, the joy was like the rising tide, and it didn't take long to fade away. He suddenly realized that what he expected was not to be able to surpass the elder brother, but to become the only master .
However, even Master sighed that Brother is a ray of moonlight on his heart, so what about him? What is he Master? He didn't dare to ask, just because after a century, he was just an understatement in Master's eyes.
A hundred years ago, Master could pamper the elder brother desperately, and abandon the elder brother 100 years later, and give him tenderness. Then what will the master do after another 100 years? He couldn't understand Master's thoughts.
Jiang Han was contemplating wearing the corner of his clothes, and his knuckles were so white that his face was full of anxiety.
When he was uneasy, a slender palm like a jade covered him, and gently held his trembling hand, and there was a cool breath in his ear.
Jiang Han was shrinking his neck, but leaned into a warm and comfortable embrace, and then, Master's voice fluttered, as if falling from the clouds.
"But you are for the cinnabar mole on the mind of the teacher, you know? Moonlight is easy to die, but the cinnabar mole will stay in my heart forever."
Jiang Hanzheng listened word by word, put it together again and again, and projected it in his head, his cheeks instantly became hot.
It was like the chaos in the chaos, and at this moment, Master Zun teased it out.
Jiang Hanzheng's shortness of breath seemed to put a large steamer in his brain, risking layers of water vapor, making him dizzy and naive.
"If the disciple grows up like a brother, and no longer has the respect of the master, and wants to be alone, the disciple would rather never grow up ..."
Herron listened to his childish words, and he could not help but have a burst of brisk laughter in his throat. He could only touch his head again and again. "You will never grow up in the mind of a teacher."
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