Feng Jiuwu thought for a moment. Finally, she couldn't help sighing, and then she opened her mouth, "well, I have nothing else to do. Go back and tell your master that this is medicated food. It's good for his health. Let him eat it while it's hot."

Feng Jiuwu had a faint expression and couldn't see what it meant. It was precisely because of this that aiyao didn't know what to say. He simply nodded and left. When he was leaving, he couldn't help but pause and asked Feng Jiuwu, "Miss Feng, the master is really good. He has been looking for you for many years, since I was with him, I know the master has been looking for someone. He doesn't have any intimate people. Can't you choose to be with the master, Miss Feng? "

Feng Jiuwu was silent and said, "my heart is very small. I can only accommodate the next one. I'm sorry." What she said to aiyao is also what she wanted to say to Siqiu, because it's really tiring to love someone. In addition, love is such an ethereal thing. Really, she can't accept so much. It's impossible to accept a person because of his love. Fengjiuwu can despise anyone, but she can treat Siqiu the man who puts her in her heart, She said in her heart that there was no guilt and helplessness, which was impossible. From small to large, she treated Siqiu as a friend and a brother, but there was no more emotion except guilt and helplessness.

Aiyao's eyes turned red when she heard this. She also wanted to smile bitterly. It was not easy for her master to give up after working hard for so long. However, her master never wanted to give up. It hurt his master's heart and the hearts of their masters. The more she thought about it, aiyao's heart became more and more uncomfortable. In fact, sometimes, He wants to blame Feng Jiuwu for not having a heart, but he doesn't know that the heart of others is like that. He can't blame others. After all, it can't be blamed. Whether to love or not is my problem. Does one really have to accept if one loves another?

"I'm sorry, Miss Feng. I'm abrupt. Then I'll leave first and cause you trouble." Aiyao respectfully opened his mouth. Then, under the sign of Fengjiu dance, those things turned and left. Aiyao knew what Fengjiu dance was like. It was smart, calm, responsible and responsible. Of course, what he said, Fengjiu dance was also from his heart. It was because of this that aiyao felt that it was useless to go on, And the most important thing is that a woman can be soft hearted as he says. When she gets better to the Lord, how long can she be good? It's not the Lord, it's not the Lord after all, and no one can force her to come.

Feng Jiuwu and aiyao walked away for a while and remained silent in the chair for a while. Finally, they took out their mobile phone and checked it on the Internet. If someone was around Feng Jiuwu and saw the Title On Feng Jiuwu's mobile phone, they would be shocked. The expression on their face was very indifferent, like no competition with the world, while the title on the mobile phone was how to refuse the love of a good friend of the opposite sex.

After Feng Jiu danced for a while, he finally remembered something and stood up. As soon as he stood up, he heard footsteps coming. Then he turned around and saw the housekeeper's hurried expression. He was stunned and didn't speak. He heard the housekeeper speak first, "young lady, why are you still here? I sent out several of your friends. The old man woke up and wanted to find you. The old man is in the study. Is the young lady going by herself or I'll take you? "

"No, I'll just go myself. You're busy." Feng Jiuwu answered faintly. The housekeeper answered and left, and Feng Jiuwu also went to master Mo's study. When she got to the study, Feng Jiuwu knocked on the door and heard a loud voice "come in." Opening the door, Feng Jiuwu went in and saw master Mo writing on a yellow pear wood desk.

Fengjiu dance didn't bother Mo, but stood aside and watched Mo write brush characters. One of the brush characters written by Mo is regular script, which is also a difficult one among several kinds of calligraphy. In previous lives, Fengjiu dance also wrote similar calligraphy. The calligraphy is good, and in the cultivation world, this calligraphy is not called regular script, but regular script, She saw it in a book.

When master Mo finished writing, he put down his brush, then smiled and said to Fengjiu dance, "dancing girl, how do you think you are so fascinated? What do you think of Grandpa's writing? "

"Grandpa writes well." Fengjiu dance said six words and didn't speak again. Indeed, master Mo wrote well. As a younger generation, it's not easy to evaluate too much. Otherwise, if the master is angry, it's a little bad. For an old man who likes to practice calligraphy, if she doesn't evaluate well, I'm afraid she will blame the master for his unhappiness. The most important thing is the evaluator of Fengjiu dance, Generally, it is not evaluated in a good place.

Master Mo smiled and didn't say anything to embarrass Fengjiu dance. The dancing girl is powerful. He doesn't think that the girl is also good at calligraphy. Calligraphy needs to be accumulated over time, calm and talented. It's not just good to write. It's different from writing with a pen when practicing calligraphy. Master Mo is also getting older, Just like learning this.

"Ha ha, the evaluation of the dancing girl is still pertinent. Come on, sit down." Mr. Mo went to the other side, and then sat down and motioned to Feng Jiuwu to sit down. After Feng Jiuwu sat down, Mr. Mo didn't hurry to speak, but looked around at Feng Jiuwu. His tone was helpless and said, "it's really unkind for you to go to the sunset forest, dance girl. I won't tell our elders."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, you're worried." Feng Jiuwu apologized when she knew she was wrong, and she didn't expect to go for so long. She didn't think about it for so long.

"Well, grandpa is not blaming you. Grandpa just wants to say that the sunset forest is dangerous. You can go. Grandpa can get some good skills for you, otherwise you are in such a dangerous place. Grandpa says it's impossible not to worry about you." Mo Laozi was helpless and opened his mouth. His eyes looking at Feng Jiuwu were full of love and helplessness.

Fengjiu dance can feel it. Master Mo really cares about her. It's not that. Many people care about her from the bottom of their hearts. This is also the reason why Fengjiu dance feels guilty. For a time, Fengjiu dance doesn't know how to say it. Master Mo knows that he's a little embarrassed in front of the little girl, but shakes his head, He said again, "OK, the dancing girl doesn't have to blame herself. Grandpa is very happy and relieved to come back safely this time, which proves that the dancing girl has the ability to protect herself."

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