Xia He was a little flustered when she saw Zhang Qingchen walking over, but she quickly collected herself and said hello politely when her master walked up to her.
Zhang Chenchen responded, and then asked: "Why are you hiding here?"
"Master, you are instructing my brothers and nephews to practice." Xia He's voice was a little cautious.
"Why don't you come out? Let's see it openly."
"Master, I'm afraid that my physique will affect other people's cultivation." Xia He pinched the heavy cotton-padded jacket on his body.
Although it was January and the weather was cooler, she still felt stuffy because she was wearing too heavy clothes.
Zhang Chenchen shook his head: "If they can't bear the influence of you dressed like this, it only means that they still have to practice."
Xia He didn't speak, just lowered his head.
Zhang Chenchen then spoke: "Are there any problems with your practice these days?"
Xia He carefully raised his head and glanced at his master, then quickly lowered his head, muttered for a while, and uttered one word: "Yes."
Zhang Chenchen frowned slightly and asked, "Why don't you come and ask if you have any questions? You can ask me or those senior brothers."
"Master, you and your brothers are busy during the day." Xia He looked at his toes.
Zhang Chenchen’s frown deepened: “This is just our daily practice, there is nothing troublesome, just ask if you need to!”
Xia He looked at the ground and said nothing.
Zhang Chenchen shook his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why has a creature like his disciple become like this now?
When I first started practicing, I would always ask my senior if I didn't know something, and if my senior didn't know something, I would ask the master. Why are there so many worries?
Xia He still regarded himself as an outsider and did not integrate into the family.
Instead, she must first have the consciousness of being a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect.
"Let's do this. If you have questions in the future, come to me after seven o'clock in the evening and I will answer them for you, so you don't have to worry about affecting other people's cultivation."
Zhang Chenchen gave a compromise plan to solve her cultivation problem first.
As for the fear of developing this problem, it will be better after staying in the mountain for a while and getting familiar with everyone.
When Xia He heard this, he quickly raised his head. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could still faintly see the sparkle in her eyes: "Master, is it okay?"
"Is this okay or not? If you have any questions in the future, just ask. Don't be secretive. Don't hide your head and tail. We are the same sect, a well-known and upright sect."
Zhang Chenchen gave his cheap apprentice a brief lesson and then left.
After Xia He finished his salute, he watched Zhang Chenchen's leaving figure and thought happily: Will I have Master's night like this?
That night, Zhang Xingchen chatted with his senior brothers for a while after dinner, and then returned to the room.
After seven o'clock sharp, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Xia He carefully pushed the door open, then closed it gently, then stood in front of Zhang Chenchen and shouted softly: "Master."
"Well, sit down."
Xia He sat down obediently, but did not take the initiative to speak. Instead, he was a little restless.
The master's room was too warm and smelled of vegetation.
Zhang Chenchen looked at Xia He's uncomfortable look and couldn't help but said: "You don't have to cover yourself here. You can do whatever makes you feel comfortable."
"Ah! Master, is it okay?" Xia He was a little surprised.
"Why are you still afraid of charming me?"
"How is that possible? Master, you are invincible!" Xia He said quickly.
"You have inexplicable confidence in me, but your confidence in yourself is particularly lacking."
Xia He said nothing, firmly believing in what he just said.
Then Xia He took off his disguise, revealing his beautiful face and perfect figure.
Because she was sweating after entering the house, she was fanning the wind with her hands in an exaggerated way, and her plump breasts rose and fell with the movements of her hands.
Then she noticed that the master was still there, looking at her calmly.
Xia He's face turned red, thinking that his current behavior was very impolite, and he quickly sat upright.
Seeing the master's completely unmoved look, I secretly admired him, he is indeed a master!
Then I felt a little confused. Is the master really not affected at all?
When Xia He thought of this, he was shocked and shook his head vigorously.
How could I have such disrespectful thoughts in my heart!
Zhang Chenchen didn't care about Xia He's strange behavior. He was no longer prepared to understand the little girl's thoughts.
He just calmly let Xia He ask his questions.
Xia He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his master did not pursue his actions.
Then she honestly raised her doubts about cultivation, and Zhang Chenchen answered them one by one.
The time for studying always passes quickly. When Xia He came to his senses, it was almost ten o'clock.
She apologized quickly, but she didn't expect that it would take up so much of the master's evening time.
Zhang Chenchen didn't care. At his level, serious cultivation no longer made much sense.
Now I am waiting for the Luotian Dajiao to be held and learn something new.
Then he asked Xia He if he had any other questions.
Xia He actually hasn't finished asking yet, but she thinks it's not good to interrupt her too late.
He said good night, put on his covering clothes, and went back to his room.
Back in the room, Xia He put on his pajamas, rolled around on the small bed with the quilt between his legs.
I didn't expect that the master, who seemed so cold, could be such an approachable person.
He should obviously be a character from the history books, but he behaves as liberally as his young and handsome appearance.
Master, he is actually still a young man!
As he thought about it, Xia He felt a fever on his face and started to roll around on the bed again.
At seven o'clock the next night, Xia He knocked on Zhang Chenchen's door again on time.
After the first day of proofing, I took off my heavy clothes with ease, revealing a thinner undershirt, showing off my beautiful figure.
Ask serious questions about cultivation, still practicing in the room, and ask questions directly when encountering problems.
At ten o'clock, I took the initiative to pack my bags, said good night and left.
After going on like this for several days, Xia He no longer had so many cultivation questions to ask.
But she still came to Zhang Qingchen's room on time. After asking the questions, she practiced honestly and enjoyed the quiet time when the two of them were alone.
While practicing, Xia He secretly opened one eye and looked at Zhang Chenchen.
"Ask me directly if you have any questions." Zhang Chenchen sat at the table and looked at the moon outside the window without looking at Xia He.
"Can I ask something that has nothing to do with cultivation?" Xia He maintained her meditating posture. The place where she meditated was the only bed in the house.
"Ask." Zhang Chenchen spit out one word.
"Hehe." Xia He put away his meditating posture and hugged his knees.
"Master, why do I feel that my love skills are progressing so slowly? Will I never have the chance to show my true colors to others in this life?"
"You have only practiced for a few days, and now you are able to control your charm to a small extent. How much faster do you want it to be?"
"But I feel that this is insignificant compared to the huge amount." Xia He put his chin on his knees and looked at Zhang Chenchen, his little feet in white socks tapping the bed.
"The control of the skills is not a straight line. Normally, you will master it faster later." Zhang Chenchen explained.
"That's it..."
Xia He stopped moving his feet, leaned his arms on his knees, tilted his head and put his cheek on his arms, and opened and closed his red mouth:
"Then if I make no progress in my love-sealing technique in the future, can I still practice with you, master?"
