God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3836 Your mother and I are not gods

Can't practice...

Is that trash?

It's that familiar recipe again, and that familiar taste again.

Yue Qingcheng remembered how she was scolded as a waste when she was young.

"No, when will you feel your pulse? Do you know how to do medicine?"

She just reacted.

Little Ghost Yi laughed.

"I'm just pretending. What's the problem? It's not a doctor. I know he doesn't have any strength in his body."

Yue Qingcheng corrected: "That's called feeling the bones, not feeling the pulse."

"Oh... Anyway, Zhang Xiaohua was bullied, so I started fighting with that idiot. Who told him to hit Zhang Xiaohua first?"

Turn a corner and tell his mother that he is a good boy, not the one who hit people first.

Yue Qingcheng smiled and said, "How about the student you beat up?"

Xiao Guiyi jumped out and gestured: "My punch, that leg, and a golden hook upside down beat Zheng Xiang until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. After that, he started crying. I'm so ashamed to cry in front of so many people." , Excuse me."

Yue Qingcheng frowned.

"Zhengxiang? Why does it sound familiar?"

Xiao Guiyi said: "Mother, that Zhengxiang still has the title of a young genius in the imperial city. Is this also called a genius? An eight-year-old old man is at the peak of his spiritual power!"

eight year old...

Old man?

Yue Qingcheng thought of it, no wonder it sounds familiar.

I heard it by accident.

Ordinary people just started practicing at the age of eight, and at Zheng Xiang's age, he has achieved such achievements, it is not an exaggeration to call him a little genius.

She asked curiously: "Fenglu Martial Arts School is doing well this year? I thought you were the only freshman. Why are there so many Zhang Xiaohuas, yet another one competing for glory?"

At this moment, Xiao Guiyi was puzzled.

"That's true... But after Zheng Xiang was beaten and cried by me, he stopped entering the Fenglu Martial Arts Academy. Hmph, I don't want to see him often!"

Yue Qingcheng thought to herself, I'm afraid it won't work.

There was a fight as soon as they met, and the loser had some petty background, so how could they let it go?

The little ghost Yi came over, "Mother, can you cure Zhang Xiaohua? Can't practice, how pitiful."

He doesn't care about competing for Xiangxiang.

It's better to care about Zhang Xiaohua.

Yue Qingcheng patted his head.

This kid is quite kind.

She said: "Not being able to practice doesn't mean you are sick. There are many reasons. I haven't seen Zhang Xiaohua. I don't know what's going on with him."

The little ghost said: "Mother, Sister Tian Xiaojiang said that she couldn't practice before, but after being touched by you on the head, she can practice. Is it because you often touch my head that I am so smart, good-looking, powerful, and able to endure hardships?" Do you want to touch Zhang Xiaohua's head, so he can practice?"

Yue Qingcheng laughed.

Your mother, I am not a fairy...

There is nothing wrong with Tian Xiaojiang's body, it's just that she didn't have the opportunity to practice at the beginning, okay?

She explained it this way: "Some people can, some people can't."

Xiao Guiyi said naively: "Why is this so, sometimes it's not working..."

Yue Qingcheng flicked his smooth forehead.

"That's it."

After thinking about it, she came up with several kinds of elixir.

"There are several situations, let him use these pills in batches."

Treatment for damaged tendons, blocked tendons, entangled tendons...

Anyway, it's all kinds of governance.

"However, it may not take effect. If it doesn't work, then it's something else. Or, it's because he is naturally unable to practice."

For example, there is really no sense of aura or anything.

There is no way to draw air into the body at all.

Yue Qingcheng said: "The dean of your Fenglu Martial Arts Academy is a bit interesting. The tuition fees of such a high-ranking martial arts academy are no less than other ones, which shows that they value wealth. Is this little flower richer than Zheng Xiang?"

Otherwise, how could we persuade this little genius, Zheng Xiang, to quit.

Instead, he accepted Zhang Xiaohua who couldn't practice?

(End of this chapter)