Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1423 Poor Little Brother

Consciously or unintentionally, he glanced at the spirit ring on his ring finger, quietly, and never lit up again.Unavoidably feeling a little lost in my heart, I lowered my head and said casually, "Whatever you want."

But he didn't notice at all that the senior brother was actually keeping him for dinner!

After a long while, I suddenly realized that I opened my eyes wide and looked up at Ling Chu: "Brother, are you not going to endorse?"

"Recite again, don't you want this little hand?" Ling Chu gestured to the little hand that was still slightly red and swollen with the ointment on it, "That's it for today." Pushing the two books he had memorized to Feng Qing's face Before, "Take these two volumes back, and memorize them carefully, without missing a single word. I will test you tomorrow."

"Oh." Feng Qingyan put the book into the spirit ring, and suddenly asked curiously: "Brother, is Master also this strict?"

"severe?"

"This..." He shook his little red hand.

"Master..." Ling Chu pointed to the raised little hand, "Which hand did you hit, brother?"

"Left hand!"

"Well, Master can only hit the right hand."

"Right hand?" Ling Chu didn't say anything, Feng Qingyan didn't notice, when senior brother asked her to reach out, she habitually stretched out her left hand.The grandfather of Feng's family has always played with his left hand, just so as not to affect his normal movements such as eating, writing, and needlework. "What about the ointment..."

"No." Ling Chu shook his head, "Besides, senior brother is stupid, and every time he recites a book, he will be hit dozens of times."

"Dozens of times?"

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded, at that time, the senior brother was just a boy of seven or eight years old, right?With the master's attitude towards senior brothers, he probably won't be merciful!

Unknowingly, a picture appeared in my mind: a seven or eight-year-old little senior brother, kneeling in front of the master, with his little hand stretched out straight, reciting a few words, was mercilessly hit by the master with a bamboo ruler...

Even just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Although her little hands were also red and swollen, Feng Qingyan knew in her heart: a 17-year-old senior brother can be considered an adult man, and with the cultivation base of a fifth-level great spiritual master, how could he only have such a little strength!

Whether it was the grandfather of the Feng family or the senior brother, they all controlled the strength of their strikes extremely well.It hurts, and it is used as a warning and punishment, but it will not be too hard to hurt the muscles.Don't look at it like this, after applying the ointment, it will be back to normal tomorrow morning.

Compared with myself, the senior brother is even more pitiful!

"I often can't move for several days." Ling Chu glanced at his right hand and smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, this hand is not disabled."

"Brother..."

"It's all over." Ling Chu smiled gently, signaling that he was fine.

"Then senior brother can't even eat food?" Feng Qingyan felt pity for the little senior brother, "No, the senior brother cooked the rice. Could it be that you and the master were hungry in those few days? That's not right, either. Master has a pill..."

Ling Chu shook his head: "No, Master is also hungry."

"You mean, Master not only punished you, but also punished himself?"

"Yes."

"Hmm..." Feng Qingyan held her chin and thought for a while, "It really looks like Master's style!"

Zhi Yu, who seems to act casually, is actually arrogant and picky, and his own requirements will only be stricter to the extreme, striving for perfection in everything.

"What do you want for dinner?" Ling Chu changed the subject again.

"It's really random! As long as it's made by senior brother, it's delicious!" Feng Qingyan said something casually that she thought was flattering.

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