The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 27
She should learn from her master and pretend to be stupid or dumb all day long. This is the way a fortune-teller should survive.

Xiao Jingshui sighed from the bottom of his heart, wondering if Yu Miao would change it in the future.

Yu Miao was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, and bowed deeply to Xiao Jingshui again: "Thank you for your teaching, little uncle."

His master left early, and his practice was learned by several other elders in the sect, but no one taught him these worldly wisdom.

But the suzerain and the elders are different after all. The elders mainly manage the internal affairs of the sect or control the situation at critical moments.

As for the suzerain, he still has to worry about foreign affairs and needs to be well-versed in human relations.

However, after comparing Fu Yun and Yu Miao, Xiao Jingshui couldn't help shaking his head and sighed:

"Forget it, Master's temperament, you should not be able to learn it."

Over the years, people's personality has already been stereotyped, and it is not easy to change.

Yu Miao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "I am indeed not as open-minded as my master and uncle."

Xiao Jingshui laughed: "Master... is really open-minded."

But Xiao Jingshui felt that it was more appropriate to be shameless.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Jingshui said again: "Nephew, you don't have to be troubled by this. There is the whole Xuanyan Sect behind you, so you don't have to be afraid of offending others."

The suzerain of Xuanyan Sect has the confidence not to be afraid of offending others.

Forcibly learn something that you are not good at, in case you get obsessed, it will be bad if you have demons.

Yu Miao's smile softened a bit: "Thank you, little uncle."

He could understand what Xiao Jingshui said.

"By the way, let's not talk about this, how is your health now?"

Xiao Jingshui changed the subject.

Part of the reason for Yu Miao's poor health was her constitution itself, which seemed to be a weakness brought out by beating her mother's womb.

Xiao Jingshui learned alchemy by himself, so he changed ways to make up for Yu Miao's weakness, but it didn't work.

But there are some effects anyway.

After all, those piles of high-level pills are not waste.

Talking is better than nothing, Xiao Jingshui has not given up treating Yu Miao's illness after all these years.

It's just that so many high-level pills haven't been replenished after so many years, so we can know how bad Yu Miao's health is.

Yu Miao sighed when she heard the words, and there was a layer of sadness between her brows: "It's not bad. Uncle Lao is worried."

Who doesn't desire to have a healthy body?But he was helpless like this.

It's not that there was no treatment, since his master brought him back to Xuanyanzong, he has been lovingly nurturing him, and now there is even a alchemy master like Xiao Jingshui refining pills for him to warm and nourish his body, but the effect is not great.

Xiao Jingshui was not disappointed with this answer.

After so many years, she has become accustomed to it.

Take out two jade bottles from the mustard space and give them to Yu Miao.

"The white jade bottle will still have the usual one, and the sapphire bottle will be newly refined. Take the two together, take one pill every ten days, and try the effect."

Yu Miao took the jade bottle and was very grateful: "Thank you, little uncle."

Xiao Jingshui got up and waved to Yu Miao:

"Alright, I'm going to have a look at Master, so I'm leaving first."

Her cheap master, after all, still needs to meet.

After all, even though that guy Fuyun likes to pretend to be crazy, his deduction and divination skills are far better than Yu Miao.

Holding the jade bottle, Yu Miao watched Xiao Jingshui go away, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

He didn't know Xiao Jingshui very well, he had heard it all the time, it was said that he was eccentric and cold-hearted because of cultivating the way of forgetting love, but now Yu Miao felt that Xiao Jingshui was not as cold-blooded as the rumors said.

It's not unfeeling to be too forgetful.

If it was really ruthless, how could he have been taking care of his body for so many years?

(End of this chapter)