The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 48 The Savage Apprentice
"Old man, you dare to trick me." Konjac saw the fortune teller turned around to run away, grabbed his beard and said in a bad tone.

"Why did I cheat you? You just worshiped the master, you should respect the master, how can you touch your hands and swear?" The fortune teller had an expression that he couldn't understand anything.

"Huh!" Konjac saw that the fortune teller really regarded himself as her master, snorted coldly, and stared at him disdainfully: "Who cares about you being my master? Could it be that you asked me to accompany you in fortune-telling, and then wander around and be a Idlers?"

"Why am I an idler? Besides, you don't feel wronged at all by asking me to be your teacher. Tell me what you want to learn. I am proficient in everything, including martial arts, physiognomy, gossip, and medicine. Even others don't. I will too." The fortune teller said complacently, completely forgetting that his beard was still held by others.

"What other people can't do?" Konjac asked curiously after exerting a little force.

"Hey... Take it easy, your beard has been pulled off by you." The fortune teller frowned in pain and grinned: "Of course I'm best at cooking. For example, you don't know how to do it."

Konjac became even more angry when he heard it. He was kidding himself with his feelings, but thinking about the food the fortune teller made was really delicious. In those days when he helped him heal his face, Konjac was so appetizing that he even grew around his waist A circle of meat.

Old man, what did you just say, you know martial arts, right? "Konjac was stunned for a moment, recalling what the fortune teller said just now, his eyes rolled around twice, as if he had some small calculation.

"Know it, why don't you be Leng Yun's master." Taking advantage of the moment when Konyu was distracted, the fortune teller took a few steps back and said with a sense of arrogance.

"Higher than Leng Yun?" Konjac blinked his big eyes and continued to ask.

"Let's be higher." The fortune teller understood what Konjac meant, and felt that she was interested in learning martial arts.

"How about this old man, if you teach me martial arts, I will recognize you as my master, make tea and water for you, and obey your orders." Konjac trembled when he thought of Leng Yun's horror, if he could surpass him Don't you need to be afraid of him, so I started to compliment the fortune teller.

When the fortune teller saw that konjac was also learning to be good, he went to the chair and sat down. He changed his normal posture and raised his head with a noble face: "Pour me a cup of tea first and beat my back. If I am happy, I will consider whether to teach you or not." martial arts."

When Konjac saw that the fortune-teller had grabbed him, he patted the table: "Old man, do you want to teach or not? I think the flowers in your yard are a little wilted. Should they be watered and fertilized?"

After Konjac finished speaking, she walked straight towards the yard without waiting for the fortune teller to answer. She knew that the fortune teller cared most about the flowers and plants in the yard. Although she didn't know what they were useful for, they didn't feel like ordinary flowers and plants.

"Don't... I'll teach, I'll teach you anything you want to learn." The fortune-teller was complacent for a few seconds, but Konjac made his face full of helplessness.

Leng Yun returned to the classroom, rested for a while, and slowly opened his eyes when he felt that the internal injury was almost healed. He took out the flute and stroked it gently. A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of firmness in the smile And bitter: "I must find you."

Konjac has changed a lot in the past two days. Although she is still very naughty, she really respects the fortune teller a lot, because she watched the fortune teller appear a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and ran behind her in the blink of an eye, and Flying sword, closing eyes and piercing the heart, etc., but the address to him has not changed, still called the old man, I don't know if it is easy to say or it hasn't convinced her.

"Little taro, run over and let Leng Yun come to see me." Seeing that Konyu was practicing the simplest martial arts moves that he taught her yesterday, the fortune teller nodded in satisfaction, and then interrupted her.

"Why did you ask me to go to him? I didn't go." Xu Shi was guilty. Konjac was most afraid of the fortune teller mentioning Leng Yun. After two days of peace of mind, his mind was not pure again.

"You have to go, I have something to do with him." The fortune teller said seriously and seriously.

(End of this chapter)