Sheng Ping blinked and was stunned for a moment.
He thought he heard wrongly.
Wine instead of tea? And this operation?
His new apprentice is really a wonderful person.
He took the wine without saying a word, tasted it, and praised:
"It's mellow and pleasant, not bad. Master, I see you still have a lot of wine in your wine bag, right? Why don't you all show your respect to me, master?"
Sheng Hongyi: "..."
She must have been too lazy in the past few years and her skills have declined. Otherwise, why would she be blocked by two people in a row and unable to speak.
The Qi Refining Demon Cultivator in front was killed by her, and this... well, he really couldn't move.
But this wine was a new bottle she had just opened in the backyard while her family was not at home.
Is it easy for her to get a jar of wine? Her nagging father looked at the wine like a treasure.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the old man, and sure enough, the cunning look in her eyes was not hidden at all.
She secretly spat in her heart: Being old and disrespectful.
But after she became a disciple, Sheng Yuntao's face was like a thunderbolt, and she felt it was worth it.
On the other hand, not only could this talisman make money, but it could also save her life, so she had the intention of learning it hard.
It's just that no matter how talented she is, if no one provides systematic guidance, she may have to take many detours on her own.
Taking detours meant trouble and failure. She had never been patient, so compared with the lack of freedom after becoming a disciple, there were actually more benefits.
Isn't it just half a jar of wine?
When she learns all the old man’s skills, watch her buy roasted chicken and fine wine every day and show them off in front of the old man, she’ll be so greedy for him!
Thinking about it like this, a fake smile appeared on her face again:
"Master, this alcoholic disciple should be filial to you. However, I have a small request, please master."
As he spoke, he handed over the wine bag with both hands.
Sheng Ping's tone dropped, his face became solemn, he didn't take the wine bag and said:
"You tell me first."
People around were surprised.
People who are shocked think that Sheng Hongyi is so brave, dares to do this in front of the great elder? They were already shaking.
The happy people felt that Sheng Hongyi didn't know the heights of the world and angered the elder, so she could only walk around without food.
Sheng Yunfan just opened his mouth to call out to Hong Yi, wanting to remind her, but Sheng Ping looked at her with an emotionless look and was completely silenced.
The pressure of the Golden Core cultivator is not something ordinary people can bear.
Only Sheng Hongyi didn't seem to feel anything. Her expression didn't change and her voice was steady:
"Disciple loves freedom by nature. Master, if I can complete the reasonable study tasks assigned by you every day, can I do other things?"
Sheng Hongyi didn't know much about the relationship between master and apprentice in Wasteland Continent, but she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. There was a legacy between master and apprentice, and there must be many people who felt like father and son.
Sheng Hongyi didn't think it was difficult to be filial, but it was really impossible for her to be with him every day and not be separated for twelve hours.
She was not prepared to throw away her fortune-telling business.
Moreover, she has many little secrets and still needs private space.
Now that you have become a disciple, you should make it clear when you do so.
Adults don’t do multiple-choice questions, but those who are capable want both.
After Sheng Hongyi finished speaking, there was still no sound in the yard, and even the occasional chirping of cicadas at the door stopped.
Sheng Hongyi remained motionless, holding her wine bag steadily.
With a spiritual physique, how could he not feel the pressure of Sheng Ping.
However, Sheng Hongyi keenly discovered that Sheng Ping was not angry, and the spiritual energy around her body was very stable, so she boldly said everything she needed to say.
After a long while, Sheng Ping let out a "chi", and the atmosphere around him suddenly relaxed. Sheng Ping took the wine bag and said:
"You are bold, are you so confident? Sometimes being too confident is arrogance."
Sheng Hongyi took back her hand and still smiled respectfully:
"Master, just watch it!"
Sheng Ping brushed his neatly groomed beard again, waved his hand and said:
"Okay, don't laugh. You're smiling but not smiling. I'm scared to see you."
Hearing this, the corners of Sheng Hongyi's mouth tightened, and her whole body's aura suddenly changed, becoming lazier.
Sheng Ping laughed in anger at the speed of her change of expression. He suddenly realized that the days to come might not be boring at all. He might have to pay attention to his health and practice hard to avoid being killed by this naughty person one day. The disciple was so angry that he died.
"Since you have made demands for me, I can also make demands for you. Do you agree?"
Sheng Hongyi did not give in: "Master, as long as your request is reasonable, my disciple will naturally comply."
She always emphasized reasonableness, just because she was afraid that the old man would not play his cards according to the rules and deliberately torment her.
Sheng Ping was also happy: "Sure, I'll teach you two hours a day, but it doesn't have to be about talismans. I'll have one day off every ten days. You can ask for leave if you have something to do."
"But there is one requirement. You must complete the homework assigned to you by the teacher. Otherwise, if you ask for leave, take a vacation, or even go to class every day, you will not be blamed for being rude to the teacher."
Sheng Ping spent many years in Xuanchen Sect in his early years and traveled to many places. He knew that people are different, and this disciple's teaching methods are also different.
Generally speaking, a child like this who is unruly, demanding, and picky cannot be squeezed by force. Let's see first: whether Sheng Hongyi's ability can match her temper.
If he couldn't, huh, he would have to take care of her.
If he could, he would naturally give her the freedom she wanted.
This girl's eyes were particularly flexible, and her intelligence could be seen at a glance. She had such an air of air and bright eyes. He hoped that she would keep it forever.
The master and the apprentice had their own thoughts and temporarily reached a balance, which both parties were quite satisfied with.
However, the old man pushed further and said that he was going to give a lecture this afternoon at 10:00am. Although Sheng Hongyi was not happy, she saw that the old man was not a pedantic person and she needed to respect him, especially in front of everyone, so she agreed.
After Sheng Hongyi agreed, everyone dispersed and went back to their homes.
However, the interaction between Sheng Ping and Sheng Hongyi later was like a huge stone being thrown into the center of the lake, and everyone didn't know what it felt like.
From the looks of it, Sheng Hongyi has a very high status in the eyes of the great elder, and he is very indulgent towards her.
And that Sheng Hongyi was really capable. In front of the Jindan monk, she was so trembling that she was about to kneel down. This girl was as steady as a mountain. With this momentum, she was really not an ordinary person.
Sometimes awe and fear work better than any other attitude.
Sheng Hongyi came out for class in the afternoon. She had just finished eating and was drowsy. She slowly walked towards the yard of Shengping step by step. She found that along the way, the attitude of the tribe had changed.
In the past, when she spoke with her fists, everyone avoided her. She knew how her reputation was ruined in private, but she didn't care.
She doesn't want to become famous, nor does she want to marry for the sake of her family. As long as she lives a comfortable life, fame is of no use to her. It doesn't hurt or itch.
But that was not the case now. First, servants like Sheng Jia bowed their heads and bowed in salute from a distance when they saw her walking by. Only when she walked over did they dare to raise their heads and get up and continue working.
There were also clan members who came over to greet her one after another, as if they were her brothers.
