My master is not good

Chapter 119 Is a Mountain Man
Taking a deep breath, Cheng Xinyan raised her hand, and did what the national teacher said during the day, pressing it on the center of her eyebrows, and then stared at the person in the mirror, her heart beating slightly abnormally.

Suddenly, under the light of the white bead in front of the bronze mirror, she in the mirror, on the forehead covered by the spirit bead, the Bailing bead, which was also a white bead, was suddenly entwined by a cloud of black energy, as if possessed by a monster. Like the fancy food, surrounded by circles, as if waiting to be eaten...

Cheng Xinyan's eyes darkened, and she slowly put down the Bailing bead that was pressed on her forehead.

He muttered in his mouth: "Is it really so?"

The fingers holding Bai Lingzhu tightened unconsciously, and he raised his eyes to look at the person in the mirror, staring at the person for a long time, and then sighed leisurely.

Go with the flow, no?calm down!
Get up and get ready to go back to bed.

Turning around, there was a sudden pause in the footsteps, and a closer look...

I saw, under the splash of moonlight, there was a person sitting at the table, dressed in black, with a skull on his face, staring at her at this moment...

Cheng Xinyan's heart suddenly contracted, and she was startled...

When did he arrive?It was so silent, it made people defenseless.

Subconsciously, he clenched the object in his hand.

Cheng Xinyan patted her chest in shock, took a few deep breaths, and then said speechlessly: "You old Taoist priest, you will be old next year, why do you always like to do such scary things?"

The national teacher slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Xue Longshi who was still sleeping on the bed, and said slowly in his usual hoarse voice: "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, the girl is so frightened, what did you do?" Is it okay to be sorry?"

Cheng Xinyan felt guilty for a moment, and followed his gaze towards the direction of the big bed, her eyes flickering slightly, Xue Longshi was able to fall asleep like this, thanks to her sleeping pills, and it took two days to wake up early in the morning The dose of the medicine was for that moment just now.

Without looking back at him, she said indifferently: "Master Guoshi is always justified when he scares people. If you scare people, Xinyan has nothing to say!"

The national teacher turned around, got up slowly, and suddenly walked towards her. Cheng Xinyan was slightly taken aback, and her fingers tightened even more. The national teacher stood in front of her in a few steps, but said: "Xinyan? Cheng Xinyan! Who took this name? ?”

Cheng Xinyan frowned, turned her head to look at him strangely, and said with a smile: "Master National Teacher is so strange, the name was not chosen by parents, and who took it? Could it be that Master National Teacher's name was chosen by himself, so it is strange?"

Without speaking, he stared at her for a long time instead, without answering the question, he asked again: "Who is the girl?"

Cheng Xinyan frowned slightly, thinking why he was so strange tonight, so she casually said: "The people in the deep mountains live in a remote place, so it's not a place. To be honest, I can't tell."

That's right, she didn't know where Fairyland Mountain was, and she just came out in a blink of an eye...

In the moonlight, he seemed to nod his head: "It turns out that he is from the mountains."

Cheng Xinyan: "..."

Why does this sound a bit discriminatory?
"What does the national teacher want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just have nothing to do, just ask casually." He turned around and walked back to the table to sit down, and poured himself some tea, the fragrance filled the room, and even Cheng Xinyan, who was standing in front of the bronze mirror, could smell the tea fragrant……

Cheng Xinyan: "..."

Taking a sip of the tea fragrance, he followed the fragrance to the table and sat down. Gu Zi picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

He took a small sip, frowned slightly, and saw that the aroma filled the room. He thought it was hot, but he didn't expect the tea to be cold, and he couldn't even taste the aroma...

He couldn't help but looked at the national teacher strangely, and saw that he was drinking tea without even raising his head, which seemed to be the best quality, but he didn't know how he drank it with his skull head...

(End of this chapter)