Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 161 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (15)

Her intellectual brain is a chatterbox, so it can keep talking forever.

"Master, I'm back!"

There was a clear and soft voice at the gate of the courtyard, and Xiaozhi was excited for a while, and the cold data turned into a pool of water: "It's the little cutie who's back!"

Due to the improvement of his cultivation base and the blessings of the Spirit Gathering Formation and the Spiritual Meal, Wei Ziyu looks more and more exquisite now, with red lips and white teeth, Xiao Zhi can't help but scream every time he sees him.

Wei Ziyu trotted in, put the textbooks neatly on the cabinet, hurriedly knelt down beside Lou Zhuang, and called "Master" sweetly.

Lou Zhuang put down the vermilion pen, put a thick stack of test papers in front of Wei Ziyu, and motioned for him to review.

Wei Ziyu picked up the ink brush unskillfully, and began to concentrate on marking the test papers.

Lou Zhuang lazily leaned aside, without any sense of guilt for oppressing child labor, and reminded her from time to time.

The sun was gradually sinking, and Wei Ziyu finally finished marking all the test papers an hour later.

He shook his sore arm, ran behind Lou Zhuang regardless of the stiffness of his wrist, and stood on tiptoe: "Master, can I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

Lou Zhuang was preparing lessons, and didn't raise her head when she heard the words: "Take a break when you're tired."

"Disciple is not tired." Wei Ziyu smiled, "Disciple likes to squeeze Master's shoulders the most!"

Lou Zhuang snorted and said nothing about it.

After more than three months, Lou Zhuang found that Wei Ziyu became clingier day by day.

Every morning, I greet Lou Zhuang at the entrance of Lou Zhuang, and I also say hello before going to bed at night. After morning class, I rub Lou Zhuang's shoulders and back, very attentive.

Lou Zhuang couldn't help being puzzled by this, and after struggling for a moment, she finally said, "Recently, you've been too attentive."

Wei Ziyu stood on tiptoe, swayed his small body, and said confidently: "In this way, even if Master has other good disciples in the future, he will not forget me."

Lou Zhuang raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect Wei Ziyu to have such small thoughts.

After pondering for a moment, Lou Zhuang assured him: "I will not have other disciples."

Wei Ziyu narrowed his eyes for a short while, and his voice was cheerful, with the innocence of a child: "Really?"

Lou Zhuang nodded: "Really."

"Then master can't lie to the apprentice, if the master accepts other people as apprentices, the disciple will be angry."

Wei Ziyu's adult-like remarks made Lou Zhuang playful: "What if I meet someone who is more obedient and talented than you in the future, what should you do?"

"Naturally." Lou Zhuang turned around and put on a posture of listening attentively. Wei Ziyu met her glazed eyes and smiled harmlessly, "Of course I forgive Master."

Lou Zhuang laughed, turned around and continued preparing lessons.

Wei Ziyu tilted his head, staring at the master's exquisite profile, who was seriously preparing for the lesson, and suddenly smiled with his lips pursed, his eyes curved.

When the sun set completely, and the luminous pearls in the room shone brightly, Wei Ziyu could barely withdraw his hand.

"Master." He called out, and when Lou Zhuang looked up, "I will get up to practice sword at Yinshi tomorrow, and I will go to bed early tonight, so I won't come to greet Master."

Wei Ziyu has always been diligent and willing to endure hardships, Lou Zhuang agreed without saying a word: "I'll send someone to pass the meal, you go to sleep after eating."

Wei Ziyu complied obediently, and knelt down to wait for the spiritual meal to be served.

After dinner, Wei Ziyu walked around Nanxi Peak for two laps under the pressure of the building makeup before returning to the room to rest.

A good night's dream.

At Yinshi the next day, Wei Ziyu woke up on time, lay on the bed and looked at the top of the curtain, his amber eyes seemed to have a dark red flash.

(End of this chapter)