Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 163 Increased Burden
Mo Jiuxiao's handwriting is like his face, but the shape of the characters is very beautiful, not to mention that Mo Jiuxiao's handwriting is self-contained, strong and domineering can be seen from the paper, very much like his own personality.

The handwriting of both of them was on the same piece of paper. Compared with that, Luo An'an covered his face and didn't look at it.

Immortal Venerable Jin Hao was dissatisfied, and said that his calligraphy was as good as his own, and if his apprentice's calligraphy is so bad, if he is seen by others in the future, he will not be laughed to death.

At the same time, Jin Hao Immortal Venerable also thought that Luo An'an was a girl. Since she was a girl, although she didn't need to learn some female celebrities, she also had to dabble in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The woman that Immortal Jinhao is most familiar with is the younger junior sister Jiu Lingxian who fell in the battle between immortals and demons and is known as the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals. Of course, in the eyes of Immortal Jinhao, girls should be the same as junior sisters.Not only must the cultivation base be good, but also the cultivation of temperament must be excellent.Junior sister was praised in every aspect back then.As his apprentice, Luo An'an naturally did the same.

"It's still like this. An An practices a hundred big characters every day and gives it to the teacher. There are still some books on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting here for the teacher. An An goes back and takes a good look. I will check it in a few days. Jiuxiao, you help supervise your little sister. , if you dare to help her cheat, you will live separately in the future! As for the rest, wait until An An has practiced her calligraphy first."

Luo An'an obediently agreed, and then obediently followed Mo Jiuxiao back.

As soon as she entered her room, Luo An'an returned to her original nature, and jumped onto Mo Jiuxiao's body all of a sudden, "Oh, what should Jiuqing do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do with Jiuqing!!! Baby hates writing with a brush, one hundred sheets a day, how many times?" Why not just kill the baby!!!"

"I can't help it, just write it well." Mo Jiuxiao was helpless, the master's threat was too sharp.He didn't dare to help the little thing cheat.

"Woo baby, don't care, Jiuqing, brother Mo, senior brother, help poor baby Ben." Luo Anan hugged Mo Jiuxiao's neck and twisted it to be cute, hoping that Mo Jiuxiao would come up with an idea.

Mo Jiuxiao hugged the restless little thing tightly, and gently patted An Baobao's noble butt: "Huh? You will pester me. Why didn't you plead with Master just now?"

Luo Anan curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Cut, the fox is not stupid. If I really plead with the master, I am afraid that I have to write more than a hundred big characters."

"Then I'm not stupid. I helped you and Master found out that we will live separately. Are you willing to do this?" Mo Jiuxiao touched Luo An'an's little head, and the soft touch made his heart soften.

Luo An'an didn't speak, and moaned and whimpered in Mo Jiuxiao's arms, playing a small temper.

Mo Jiuxiao was taken aback by Luo An'an's rogue's small appearance, and he comforted him: "Okay, isn't it starting tomorrow? You can take a day off today. I will accompany you when you practice calligraphy in the future, okay?"

Luo Anan felt embarrassed when she heard this, and twitched her little paw, "No need, the baby is just afraid that I can't practice well. I'm really not good at writing!" The experience of tears!

Mo Jiuxiao did understand what the little thing was thinking. The little thing was afraid that if he couldn't write well all the time, his master would dislike him. "It's okay. I'll teach you how to write tomorrow. Take your time and you'll be able to write well."

Just waiting for your words!Luo Anan jumped up excitedly, "Really?"

Joy can turn into sorrow, accidentally kicked his little fat foot on Mo Jiuxiao's face, and performed a "kick the nose to the face."

"Fake!" Mo Jiuxiao's face turned black. For the first time in history, someone dared to step on his face. Even if it was made of something small, he was very upset!

But something happened that made him laugh bitterly. An Baobao knew that he had made a mistake, so he pouted his little ass and looked at Mo Jiuxiao pitifully with big eyes: "For the sake of the baby's voluntary confession, can you hit me lightly?" .”

Mo Jiuxiao: ...

(End of this chapter)