Zhang Chenchen retracted his gaze from the window and turned to look at Xia He: "Why do you have such thoughts?"
Xia He was a little confused when he heard the master's solemn inquiry. He quickly sat up and said, "I'm afraid that my qualifications are not as good as you think, master."
Zhang Chenchen stared at Xia He for a while, making her a little uneasy. Then he looked away and said, "Don't doubt my vision, practice well."
Xia He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the master didn't notice her little thoughts.
Then she felt the air was a little dull, thought for a while, and then spoke carefully: "Master, I have one more question."
"Say." Zhang Chenchen spit out one word.
"Am I not your registered disciple now? How far must I practice before I can become your official disciple?"
"Whenever I feel like it."
"Ah? Is it so vague?" Xia He complained loudly.
Seeing that Zhang Chenchen didn't respond, she then asked: "Then what are the advantages of becoming an official disciple?
"No."
"No?" Xia He suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Whether you are my official disciple or not, I will not give you less of the exercises that should be given to you. If you have any problems, I will also help you deal with them."
"Wouldn't that mean I have no motivation to become a formal disciple?" Xia He was still confused as to what kind of strange rules the master had.
"That's your problem." Zhang Chenchen's answer was still calm.
Xia He was silent for a while. She didn't expect the master to be so casual.
She said it like she was being free-range, but based on her experience in the past few days, the master was obviously very responsible!
As for the advancement advantages of this formal disciple, there is really no advantage at all. I have never heard of such a method of managing disciples.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being a master!
This time she changed the question she had not received an answer to in a different way: "Master, if, I mean if, if I am so strong that I don't need your guidance in the future, can I still practice here with you?"
"What you said is quite crazy." Zhang Chenchen said this, but he was not angry. After all, Xia He had never looked confident in the past.
He continued: "I don't mind, but I'm not going to stay in the mountains forever."
"Then wherever you go, master, I will follow you!" Xia He was a little happy, sitting on the bed and swaying back and forth.
Zhang Chenchen glanced at Xia He and said with profound meaning: "You will not be able to keep up."
Xia He's swaying body froze, and he didn't know what he thought of.
She was silent for a while, then raised her head and looked at Zhang Chenchen seriously, and said loudly: "Master, I will practice hard! I will definitely follow you! Don't leave me behind!"
"Yeah." Zhang Chenchen responded calmly.
Then he watched Xia He start to sit up cross-legged and practice seriously.
She shook her head. The little girl had a lot of things on her mind, and they kept changing.
She doesn't know how long this energy can last, but the lower limit of her talent is there. She won't be much weaker in the future, and the upper limit depends on her own destiny.
Zhang Chenchen saw that Xia He had entered samadhi, so he went out for a walk.
After just a few steps outside, I sensed a familiar Qi Xi hanging furtively in the woods in the distance - it was Feng Xingtong.
Zhang Chenchen stepped out of the way and appeared in front of Feng Xingtong in an instant, asking, "What are you doing?"
Feng Xingtong was startled, screamed strangely, threw the phone out of his hand, and fell to the ground.
Zhang Chenchen caught the phone that had entered airplane mode, took a look at it, and returned the phone to Feng Xingtong who was on the ground while talking to Feng Shayan.
Feng Xingtong took the phone and quickly hung up.
Zhang Chenchen looked at Feng Xingtong strangely. He heard that Feng Shayan noticed his voice on the phone and wanted to talk to him, but Feng Xingtong hung up directly.
Feng Shayan on the other side of the phone listened to the busy signal of the call, gritted her teeth, and then called back, but the result was still a busy signal, and after a few more calls, the phone was shut down.
After hesitating for a while, she clicked on a number that had not been connected many times. Her slender fingers hovered on the screen for a long time before finally pressing it.
Over there, Zhang Chenchen watched Feng Xingtong stand up with an embarrassed smile, then patted the dust on his body and muttered: "Brother Chenchen, what a coincidence, he came out so late today..."
"What does today mean?" Zhang Chenchen was keenly aware of the problem in Feng Xingtong's words.
Feng Xingtong froze for a moment, then scratched his head and didn't know what to say.
At this time, the mobile phone in Zhang Chenchen's pocket rang.
He took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and then connected directly.
Feng Xingtong watched him talking to someone on the phone.
"it's me."
"fine."
"This is my home."
"The senior brothers are all very good."
"That's what happened."
"My disciple is very talented, and your spatial abilities have great potential."
"welcome."
"Well, that's it."
Feng Shayan listened to the busy tone of the call and was stunned for a while. Then she rolled around on the bed holding her cell phone and murmuring.
As Feng Xingtong listened to the one-sided dialogue in front of him, he already knew that the call was from his sister.
He said in his heart, what a good guy, my sister has even given Brother Chenchen a mobile phone. He even has his phone number, but he doesn’t know it!
Then he looked at Zhang Chenchen who hung up the phone and glanced at him, and his body began to freeze again.
But Zhang Chenchen just glanced at him, turned around and left.
Feng Xingtong was stunned for a while, and then followed him.
Then he suppressed his blush and vomited: "Brother Qingchen, I'm really sorry, my sister insisted that I come over and take a look."
"I know." Zhang Chenchen didn't look at him and took a walk on his own.
"Haha..." Feng Xingtong's face relaxed, he touched the back of his head and said with an awkward smile, "I knew I couldn't hide it from Brother Chenchen!"
Next, the two of them walked in the woods, regardless of whether there was a path or not.
Feng Xingtong thought about Feng Shayan's past, and tried his best to pick out some good things to say.
Xia He's experience was a bit miserable, and he was embarrassed to slander Xia He behind his back.
Based on my observations over the past few days, every time Xia He comes out, her clothes change slightly, as if she takes them off and puts them on again.
This is really thought-provoking.
As the two of them were walking, Zhang Chenchen suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.
Feng Xingtong was a little confused and looked over.
There was a sneaky figure over there, also not walking the right path.
The figure didn't notice the two of them. Judging from their walking posture, they must be quite tired now.
When he got closer, Feng Xingtong finally saw the person clearly through the moonlight faintly shining through the tree canopy.
This person has long hair, a Taoist bun, wearing a Taoist robe somewhat similar to Longhushan, and carrying a yellow cloth bag.
"Hey, this guy looks like a king." Feng Xingtong scratched his head and said.
