Blind Master Raises Enthusiastic Apprentices

On the second day, Lu Qianzhou woke up very early, excited. Yesterday Gu Xizui said that today he would teach him new knowledge.

After learning so many basics yesterday, will Gu Xizui teach you very subtle sword moves today?

Thinking of this, Lu Qianzhou shook his head again.

What is he thinking, what hope is he holding on to Gu Xizui?Gu Xizui taught him yesterday, probably because of a cramp in his brain, is it possible that he will continue to cramp today?

He suppressed the corners of his mouth that could not help but move up, and Lu Qianzhou walked to the kitchen, but his steps were still brisk.

Let's cook a fresh shrimp porridge this morning, and start meat.

Yesterday was the day when Gu Xizui went to buy vegetables, so there must be shrimps today.

Lu Qianzhou's porridge had already started cooking, so he naturally took the storage bag that stored fresh food and opened it.

The moment he reached in, his face froze, and there was nothing inside.

Lu Qianzhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, gritted his teeth and said:

"Gu, rest, drunk!"

When Gu Xizui woke up in the morning, he was still served comfortably by Lu Qianzhou.

Lu Qianzhou dressed him, combed his hair, and took good care of him, but he was too silent.

He had the illusion that Lu Qianzhou was angry, but he couldn't be sure. It wasn't until Lu Qianzhou came in with breakfast that Gu Xizui was sure that Lu Qianzhou should be angry.

"Just, pickles and porridge." Looking at the breakfast, Gu Xizui really lost his appetite.

In the novel, it is said that Lu Qianzhou has been self-reliant since he was a child, and learned to cook. He is very good at cooking, even a porridge can be cooked very fragrant.

Lu Qianzhou is also very good at making tricks, and rarely cooks plain porridge. Even if he really doesn't have any ingredients, he will innovate and add some sweet-scented osmanthus and the like, and the porridge is still delicious.

Now, Lu Qianzhou didn't even want to release the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Gu Xizui felt a little wronged, yesterday he even taught Lu Qianzhou for a day, that's all the treatment.

So he couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Lu Qianzhou answered one word very succinctly, picked up the bowl and started eating.

From this simple word, Gu Xizui could hear the meaning of "something is good to eat, if you like it or not!".

Tu'er was really angry, Gu Xizui immediately reflected on himself, Tu'er is so kind, he must be doing something wrong to get angry.

What did he do to offend his apprentice?

Gu Xizui was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that he didn't buy vegetables, so he immediately picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate, feeling guilty.

"Yeah! This pickle is delicious, and this porridge is also delicious!"

Gu Xizui ate fast on purpose, obsessed with eating, trying to make Lu Qianzhou happier.

As a result, he was halfway through eating, and Lu Qianzhou forcibly took away the entire bowl and chopsticks.

Lu Qianzhou smiled, his hands were firm, but his voice was still gentle:

"Salted vegetables and porridge have been eaten by the master as a delicacy. If you tell the truth, you will think that I have abused the master."

Gu Xizui shook his head, with a serious face: "Who dares?"

"Master, it's better to eat less. Bigu will help your cultivation. It's not worthwhile to hinder the growth of your cultivation for this white porridge and pickles."

When Lu Qianzhou took away the porridge, he also took away the pickles. He looked good for him, and wiped Gu Xizui's mouth thoughtfully.

Gu Xizui actually wanted to eat again, but Lu Qianzhou wiped his mouth again, feeling guilty, and he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to move.

Indeed, the original body's cultivation base of hundreds of years has long been bigu, but he is greedy for tongue and tongue, and still likes to eat three meals a day like ordinary people. Of course, the main thing is that Lu Qianzhou's craftsmanship is good.

Gu Xizui was quite pleased with the setting of the original body, so that he could continue to eat openly.

Although it was just porridge and pickles today, it was quite enjoyable to eat, not to mention, even if it was porridge, Lu Qianzhou boiled it very thick and delicious.

But now he can't even eat porridge and pickles.

"Tu'er is right." Gu Xizui nodded, saying goodbye to his porridge and pickles with heartache.

When Lu Qianzhou cleaned up the dishes and turned to go out, his face was cold.

He entered the kitchen, cleaned up, and pressed the corners of his mouth down from beginning to end.

He packed it up and was ready to listen to Gu Xizui's lecture. He picked up the sword and put it down again.

Lu Qianzhou walked towards Gu Xizui's room without a sword, but halfway there, he bowed his head and walked back quickly, bent over and quickly picked up his own sword, and strode towards Gu Xizui's room with his head buried.

Forget it, give him another chance.

Gu Xizui waited nervously for Lu Qianzhou to come over. He was the one who made Lu Qianzhou angry, and he wanted to coax him back.

How to coax it?

Naturally, if you give a good lecture, if you speak more vividly, Lu Qianzhou will definitely be happy. After all, Lu Qianzhou is a good student who is motivated to study.

Gu Xizui was extraordinarily serious about preparing lessons this time. He took out a stack of books from his storage bag and waited for Lu Qianzhou to come.

As soon as Lu Qianzhou entered the door, he saw Gu Xizui sitting at the desk with a book that was taller than the sitting Gu Xizui. He couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand, feeling overjoyed. It seems that today Gu Xizui really wants to Taught him exquisite sword moves.

Lu Qianzhou walked over and sat down next to Gu Xizui, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up excitedly.

He looked at the thick book on the table thirsty for knowledge, and saw that his slender and fair hands picked up a book, and opened the book with gentle movements. In the book, a wolf was drawn vividly, jumping off the paper.

wolf, wolf? !Lu Qianzhou blinked, looked again, and was sure it was a wolf.

He couldn't understand the words in the book, but why was there a picture of a wolf in the book of sword moves?What is the situation, is Gu Xizui going to teach him wolf swordsmanship today?

Never heard of it.

Gu Xizui's clear and resounding voice sounded:

"Today, let's learn about an animal, the wolf."

Lu Qianzhou froze, and turned to look at Gu Xizui beside him.

"As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victorious battles, and understanding wolves is the only way to defeat wolves. First of all, this is the basic appearance and habits of wolves..."

Lu Qianzhou took a deep breath and listened patiently. It seemed to make some sense, so let's get to know wolves first.

After understanding, it should be swordsmanship.

In the end, Gu Xizui didn’t know what happened today. Talking about wolves was too addictive. I’m afraid he won’t be able to remember. He told all kinds of short stories, which were interesting, touching, and funny, and the content was rich. Interesting, but he really didn't want to hear it.

"The big bad wolf ate up Little Red Riding Hood... The wolf is cunning and very cruel. Don't be fooled by the wolf."

"Yes." Lu Qianzhou replied patiently.

"Wolves are afraid of fire, thunder and lightning and other loud noises. Once upon a time there was a farmer..."

"The wolf's weak point is the waist and the nose, find the right time to hit here, once upon a time there was a hunter..."

"Wolves are very dedicated animals. They usually tend to have a single spouse. As long as the partner is still there, most of them will stay with him for life. Once upon a time, there was a lonely and sad wolf..."

Lu Qianzhou: "..." Is this to recognize all eighteen generations of wolf ancestors?

The more he listened, the more impatient he became. It would be better to learn more kung fu if he has this kung fu. No matter how fierce the wolf is, no matter how strong it is, as long as he is strong enough.

Lu Qianzhou sat away from Gu Xizui in distaste, and began to review what Gu Xizui said yesterday, relying on Gu Xizui's poor eyesight, he began to draw some attention points, facing Gu Xizui's question, he was perfunctory The "um" reply.

He vaguely heard Gu Xizui asking him again, and Lu Qianzhou replied "um" without even thinking about it.

"Huh, what? How could you choose to marry a wolf demon and send him to the wolf's mouth for the sake of your master?" Gu Xizui suddenly criticized seriously and painfully.

Lu Qianzhou: "..." What kind of weird question did Gu Xizui ask him?

"Forget it, I know you are kind as a teacher, but remember not to do this." Gu Xizui exhorted distressedly.

Lu Qianzhou breathed out speechlessly.

In the past, he would definitely play a loyal role, saying how he could disregard the safety of his master, but now, he just felt so annoying and tired, so he replied succinctly, not bothering to talk to Gu Xizui:

"Ah."

While Gu Xizui was relieved, he suddenly felt a little weird, just, just ignore him, Lu Qianzhou just let him be tortured by the wolf demon?

It's okay, it's okay, he knows himself and the enemy to the wolf demon, it's okay.

Gu Xizui comforted himself and continued his lecture.

He only knew that a few days later Lu Qianzhou's test object would be the wolf demon, but he didn't know how powerful this wolf demon was, so he always felt that the content of the wolf demon was not comprehensive enough and detailed enough, and he would talk endlessly.

Halfway through, the system reminded him:

"Stop talking about it, your disciple is about to create another set of sword techniques by himself."

Gu Xizuiyun managed to clear his sight and glanced at Lu Qianzhou, and it was as the system said.

There was nothing like adoring eyes in class, a sword was about to fly into flowers in Lu Qianzhou's hands.

Gu Xizui: "..."

"Isn't what I said vivid?" Gu Xizui was puzzled and aggrieved.

The system exaggeratedly praised: "Vivid, that's quite vivid! It's more vivid than the animal world on CCTV. What an obedient child, he hasn't fallen asleep yet."

Gu Xizui: "..."

He finally took a clear look at Lu Qianzhou who was addicted to sword dancing, sighed helplessly, put down his book, and waved to Lu Qianzhou:

"Okay, that's all for today's wolf knowledge, let's learn the next lesson."

Lu Qianzhou looked at Gu Xizui, and couldn't help asking expectantly:

"Master, what are we learning?"

After thinking deeply, Gu Xizui solemnly said:

"Learn words."

Lu Qianzhou was completely discouraged, and was reluctantly pulled over by Gu Xizui, who watched Gu Xizui pick up a brush to write and teach him how to read.

What to do with these Wen Zou Zou's words, wouldn't it be faster for Gu Xizui to just tell him the words of the book?Lu Qianzhou was dissatisfied.

No matter how beautiful the handwriting is, is it more useful than learning a sword move?

Lu Qianzhou originally thought that the lectures were good, and Gu Xizui's voice was fascinating, but now it sounded like Tang Monk chanting scriptures, which gave him a headache.

Gu Xizui deliberately did not teach Lu Qianzhou the sword skills.

He really didn't expect that this little angel disciple, his mood was quite impetuous. When he heard a class that he didn't want to attend, he had no patience at all, and he only wanted to learn swords.

If the state of mind is not polished well, learning the sword is eager for quick success and quick benefits, and the purpose is too strong, which can easily lead to madness.

Learning characters is just right for Lu Qianzhou, and teaching him to learn characters can also polish Lu Qianzhou's mood.

Gu Xizui's brush calligraphy and ancient traditional Chinese characters are not under Gu Xizui's words. He has learned both, and has also studied the calligraphy and calligraphy of many masters of calligraphy and painting. He has his own experience in writing brush calligraphy.

"Remember the strokes? You write one, wait a minute, the brush should be held like this, with the index finger here..."

Gu Xizui took Lu Qianzhou's hand, and personally separated Lu Qianzhou's small fist holding the brush, and put him in the correct posture for holding the brush.

Lu Qianzhou was full of impatience, but Gu Xizui's cool fingers held his hand and moved him stroke by stroke, and he actually wrote a beautiful word.

"This is the character Zhou, the third character of your name." Gu Xizui's slender index finger clicked on the word he had written with Lu Qianzhou on the paper.

Lu Qianzhou looked at the words on the paper curiously, but before he finished reading, Gu Xizui took his hand again and wrote another word.

Gu Xizui's patient and gentle voice rang in his ears:

"This is the character Qian, the second character of your name. There is also the character Lu, written like this..."

Lu Qianzhou was upset at first, but when Gu Xizui took him by the hand and wrote his own name, he even became a little interested.

Looking at his own name on the white paper, Lu Qianzhou sighed in his heart, it turned out that his own name was written so beautifully.

Lu Qianzhou tried to write by himself, but was not taken by Gu Xizui.

But it is obviously the same horizontal and vertical, but these three characters are ugly and unsightly when written.

No, his name can't just be ugly, Lu Qianzhou pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and asked:

"How do you write the name of the master?"

Lu Qianzhou heard Gu Xizui's deep laughter, which sounded very joyful:

"I want to write Master's name so much, huh?"

Who wants to write Gu Xizui's name, Gu Xizui, it doesn't sound good when you read it, and it's definitely even worse when you write it.

Who rarely knows.

Lu Qianzhou suddenly put down the brush, and stood up abruptly amidst Gu Xizui's cheerful laughter.

"What to do when you stand up, sit down, and I will tell you as a teacher."

Gu Xizui suppressed a smile and even made a special effort to see Lu Qianzhou's current appearance clearly. He was shy when he said it, he is so cute.

Lu Qianzhou was going to be annoyed to death by Gu Xizui, how could there be such an annoying and hateful person, who would talk about such useless things instead of sword skills, and still be so happy now.

Lu Qianzhou took a deep breath, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled back:

"Since Master is so happy, let's also practice bigu at noon."

Gu Xizui's smile froze.

"I have to cook. I haven't bigu yet and I still need to eat. Master, please forgive me."

After Lu Qianzhou finished speaking, he stood aside respectfully, waiting for Gu Xizui to reply.

How could Gu Xizui dare not agree, thinking about the fact that he didn't buy vegetables, he felt guilty and distressed for a while.

"Do you still eat porridge and pickles at noon?" Gu Xizui asked worriedly.

"En." Lu Qianzhou quickly responded with one word, unwilling to say another word.

Gu Xizui was heartbroken immediately, how could this work, the child is growing up, how could he treat the child badly? !

Eating porridge and pickles in the morning is fine, and you must not let the child lose nutrition at noon.

What to do, right.

Gu Xizui quickly picked up the brush, wrote a few words, tore it off, got up, took the cloak from the clothes, handed it to Lu Qianzhou, and said solemnly:

"Don't cook yet, return this cloak, and thank you brother for me."

Lu Qianzhou took the cloak casually, and when he was arranging the cloak, he saw the note in the cloak.

He was illiterate and looked at the note suspiciously.

Gu Xizui coughed in embarrassment:

"A letter of thanks written for the teacher to the brother."

Lu Qianzhou didn't say anything, silently put the note away, and obeyed the order to return the cloak.

On the way, he took out the note again, looked at it, and counted it. What are the five words?

Gu Xizui and Heng Jiumo had something to say, they just returned the cloak and passed a note.

The handwriting is so beautiful, much more beautiful than the few words written in front of him just now.

I wrote it with care.

Walking and walking, he has arrived at Heng Jiumo's Mozhu Courtyard.

Lu Qianzhou held the note tightly and didn't go in immediately.

"Hey, who am I supposed to be? Isn't this Lu Qianzhou? Why, come to ask me for an appointment?"

When Heng Du was coming back, he saw Lu Qianzhou at the door at a glance, and stepped forward to talk.

Lu Qianzhou didn't bother to talk to him, didn't even bother to reply him a word.

"I'm talking to you!"

Hengdu stepped forward unhappily.

Although he is already used to Lu Qianzhou's virtue, he is just a cold beauty who rejects people thousands of miles away, except when he mentions his master and in front of his master, he will become obedient.

But that kind of well-behaved is also very fake, and the sensible is superficial, but the bone is still deep and cold.

Hengdu often saw that when Lu Qianzhou was taking care of his master, his well-behaved expression would disappear where Gu Xizui could not see, and in exchange for a colder look in his eyes than usual.

He just couldn't get used to Lu Qianzhou's virtue of not paying attention to everything, so he liked to provoke Lu Qianzhou, seeing how the iceberg became anxious.

Seeing that Lu Qianzhou ignored him, he stepped forward to provoke Lu Qianzhou skillfully.

"Did you hear that?!" Heng Du stood directly in front of Lu Qianzhou, and was about to continue talking when a hand with well-articulated bones appeared in front of him, with a piece of paper sandwiched between the slender and beautiful index and middle fingers.

"What is this?" Hengdu was puzzled and then amazed that Lu Qianzhou actually passed a note to him? !

Why did you pass the note to him? What did Lu Qianzhou mean? Although Lu Qianzhou looks good, he is a straight man, so he doesn't like that.

Thinking this way in his heart, Hengdu took the note uncontrollably, and quickly opened it.

Seeing the words on it clearly, Hengdu's excited mood was poured with cold water in an instant, and he threw the note back heavily angrily, his eyes were red:

"Lu Qianzhou, you are sick!"

After finishing speaking, he was so angry that he just wanted to leave quickly, leave quickly.

He took a step and was stopped by Lu Qianzhou. Lu Qianzhou finally spoke and asked very seriously:

"What was written on the paper?"

"Don't go too far!" Hengdu was even more ashamed and angry when asked.

Lu Qianzhou frowned slightly, why did Hengdu react so violently?

Could it be that these were not sweet words written by Gu Xizui to Heng Jiumo, but to harm him?

I can't imagine what will happen to Heng Jiumo when he is enraged by that note.

Sure enough, Gu Xizui cannot be trusted.

Hengdu turned around and was about to run away, but when he turned around, he was stopped by Lu Qianzhou again.

Lu Qianzhou pressed on step by step, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he asked word by word:

"Say, what's written on the note?"

Hengdu has never found that Lu Qianzhou is so hateful, he is angry and scared, he is born rich, he is coaxed by others, even the master will not say a word of harshness to him, Hengdu said angrily:

"Lu Qianzhou, you and your master are shameless! What, what child hasn't eaten yet, I have eaten, I have eaten, there is no need for my master to call me home for dinner!"

Lu Qianzhou paused, murmured in a daze:

"The child hasn't eaten yet?"

"You, you are too much, I said I have eaten, and I am not a child!"

Hengdu remembered that Gu Xizui said that he was not weaned yet, and was hit by Lu Qianzhou's repeated response, broke down on the spot, ignored it, and immediately burned a flying charm and left.

He couldn't stand this kind of humiliation anymore, it was too much for the master and apprentice, it was too bullying!

Lu Qianzhou picked up the note on the ground, even though he couldn't read it, he read it again softly:

"The child hasn't eaten yet."

After reading, he gave a speechless laugh, co-authoring is for him to come and eat.

This unreliable master can think of any shameless ideas.

Now I know what I did wrong, so don't waste money if you know it's wrong.

Lu Qianzhou stepped forward, handed the cloak to the doorman, and left after a few instructions, without even entering the door of Mozhuyuan.

He lowered his eyes, folded the note neatly in his hand, and put it away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, shaking his head and cursing in a low voice:

"Who is the child, Gu Xizui, I think you are the child."