Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 187

Originally, Ma Xiaotao wanted to pretend to accidentally touch the boy's wound while changing the dressing, but after this, she had no such idea at all.

"It's changed."

Ma Xiaotao put the old blood-stained bandages in the trash can.

After returning, he found that the white-haired boy lying on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ma Xiaotao secretly didn't understand why this guy didn't meditate at night, how did he reach level [-], but this guy can reach level [-] at the age of twelve or thirteen, his talent is really terrifying.

If I don't have the evil fire problem, I should have this speed.

She remembered that the teacher once praised her as the first genius of Shrek in hundreds of years, her face was full of joy and trouble, it would be great if there was no evil fire, the ultimate ice should be able to completely suppress the evil fire.

Ma Xiaotao glanced at Huo Dongjun who was asleep.

This little guy is really good-looking. It would be great if he wasn't so annoying. I really want to have a younger brother.

She picked up the foot washing water and put it down gently in the bathroom.

Take out the garbage in the trash can and prepare to put it outside.

When I was about to leave,
The familiar voice came again, "You count four hours today, and you have twenty hours tomorrow, remember to come early."

Ma Xiaotao stopped temporarily, then opened the door, which was gently closed.

When the bedroom became quiet again, Huo Dongjun closed his eyes gently.

This series of behaviors was decided by Huo Dongjun a long time ago. In his judgment of the latter, Ma Xiaotao is just because she is immersed in cultivation, so her handling of interpersonal relationships seems stupid, so she seems annoying.

If he were Ma Xiaotao, he would have easily deceived Ling Luochen into a sister who had a one-sided life-or-death relationship.

As a disciple of the headmaster of the inner courtyard, Ma Xiaotao has countless resources, and her martial soul can still reach level 67 even with flaws, while Ling Luochen is only level 55, the same level as the assistant Yao Xuanyu, and four years lower than Gongyang Mo. class.

At similar ages, control system soul masters practice slower than auxiliary system soul masters.

And being able to promote this situation has shown that Ling Luochen's parents and even his family have given up on Ling Luochen because of their inaction, and are willing to use Ling Luochen's future to please some teachers at Shrek Academy.

Even when Ling Luochen was alone and unable to support her, she was still at odds with Ma Xiaotao, who was the principal's disciple, and had to go to the outer courtyard to find Xu Sanshi. It was enough to see that Ma Xiaotao's handling of interpersonal relationships was extremely poor.

That is, as the saying goes, stupid.

But it is precisely because of stupidity that I can find opportunities.

If Ma Xiaotao chooses to remain silent while changing the dressing now and does not open his mouth to ask questions, he will not open the topic because it is very deliberate and he will choose another plan.

As a form of punishment, let Ma Xiaotao sleep on the sofa in her bedroom.

Then I found an opportunity to say something vaguely in my sleep, 'Mom, I miss you very much, am I a good boy?'

This can also plant seeds in Ma Xiaotao's heart, echoing the destruction of her mother's belongings, and arouses her deep sense of guilt. Once a person has guilt, no matter how much, he will compensate others.

In this way, the psychological defense line against unreasonable demands will be lower.

The next day, Huo Dongjun got up to eat breakfast.

Wang Dong sat next to Huo Dongjun and asked in a low voice, "There was no problem yesterday."

"If I have any questions, don't worry."

Breakfast is usually light. The main meal Huo Dongjun chooses is eight waterfowl eggs, each one slightly larger than a fist, plus broccoli, cauliflower, and goat's milk.

After breakfast, do a little exercise in the training room, and then everyone returns to the bedroom to start training.

Seeing that there was no one outside, Ma Xiaotao came to the door of Huo Dongjun's room as if nothing had happened, and knocked on the door. Soon the door was opened, and she closed it casually.

There is even a little excitement.

She had already analyzed the problem last night. Huo Dongjun was willing to help her suppress the evil fire for the sake of the Soul Fighting Competition, but the two had conflicts before, so it took a day to consider her sincerity. down the steps.

"What are you going to do today?"

she asked.

"Massage the acupoints for me, and activate the Qi and blood. There is no problem."

Ma Xiaotao nodded,
"can."

But I didn't expect that this massage lasted for three hours. After dinner at noon, it lasted another four hours. Four hours in the morning for the upper body, four hours in the afternoon for the lower body, and after dark and dinner.

Ma Xiaotao looked at Huo Dongjun with a slightly darkened face.

There are still eleven hours left, and only half of the time has passed. How could it be so slow?
Moreover, the young man's requirements are extremely high, not only the strength is required, but also a certain amount of soul power flames are attached, which is said to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, warm and nourish acupuncture points, but thinking that it only takes one day, I can only pray for it to pass quickly.

Huo Dongjun stretched comfortably and groaned.

Although the injury to his arm delayed his cultivation somewhat, but to plant the seeds in Ma Xiaotao's heart for success, it was nothing, it was just a rare pastime.

Time passes quickly.

The next day comes.

In the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the third day, and tomorrow was the time for the semi-finals of the Soul Fighting Competition, and the last time for Ma Xiaotao to become a servant had already reached the last three hours.

"I thought it was just a simple day at first."

Ma Xiaotao's voice carried a hint of resentment.

Except for the first day because of the night, it was four hours, yesterday it was ten hours, and today it was another ten hours. It seemed like a whole day, but it was actually three days. They were all full of routines.

This turned out to be a real 24 hours!
"You don't sleep with me, so how can night be considered time? Are you too naive or am I too naive?"

Huo Dongjun joked.

Washing clothes, grilling meat, changing dressings, pouring water, and massaging took turns, almost taking up Ma Xiaotao's entire time.

Looking back on these three days, Ma Xiaotao couldn't believe that she would do such a thing a week ago. Fortunately, no one knew about it, otherwise she would not have done it anyway.

When she heard this, she stood upright,
"You haven't said it before. If you can spend the time faster, it's not impossible, but I think you just dare to talk, little guy."

It was already the last three hours, and if he had this idea, he wouldn't say it now, so she felt that she had the boy's mind figured out, so she couldn't help but joke.

"Or barbecue?"

Ma Xiaotao asked.

It had been like this the past two evenings.

"No, I ate quite a lot this afternoon, but I'm not hungry. I'd better wash my feet first. I need to rest early today to recharge my batteries for tomorrow's semi-finals."

The white-haired boy was sitting on the wooden chair, with his right hand propping half of his face, and his legs on the low chair. He looked at Ma Xiaotao's deep red eyes, and said boredly.

How could it end so easily, and the ideological reform that gradually becomes more difficult will come later.

[PS: I want you to be careful not to be CPU by others, you should not learn to CPU others]

(End of this chapter)