The fragrance of flowers overflows, clusters of rare grasses, criss-crossing streets, orioles singing and dancing swallows, steaming clouds and bright clouds, and the eyes are full of lying grass.
Ju Douluo... is inhumane!
"What kind of courtyard is this? It's clearly covered by a hill!" Ning Xiaotian was frightened.
"As expected of the Chrysanthemum Douluo who loves flowers so much and loves grass so much." Other people usually raise flowers in the courtyard with some flowerbeds and flower pots. This Chrysanthemum Douluo just built a mountain to grow flowers and grass, which is a bit awesome. .
Ning Xiaotian looked around and saw that the flowers and plants were fluttering in the wind, and the varieties were extremely diverse. It was not difficult to see clusters of rare medicinal herbs, and there were many of them.
These medicinal herbs are clearly classified and separated by countless paths. From a distance, they are colorful and very beautiful.
Jealousy makes me feel separated.
After all, he didn't have one at home.
Ning Xiaotian suddenly felt envious of Ju Douluo.
Life in the countryside is so good... Although it is bustling outside, it is not worth getting together with relatives and friends, cooking wine and drinking tea. There is nothing better than getting together with your loved ones, arranging flowers and jade, playing the piano and flute...
His biggest wish when he came to this world was to marry several wives and concubines, work at sunset, rest at sunrise, lie down every day, eat abalone and sea cucumber every day, and taste the taste of the sea.
As long as there is no Lao Wang next door,
Life is complete!
However, this is a world that relies on fists. There is money but no strength. The money is saved for others and the wife is raised for others. He can only work hard to become stronger.
"How about it, Young Master Ning! This residence of mine is not bad." Ju Douluo clasped his hands behind his back and raised his head, looking very arrogant, "From now on, you will live with me here."
Really good, especially the herbs…
Ning Xiaotian nodded, squinted his eyes, and humbly said: "Teacher, Elder Gui...just call me Tian'er or Xiaotian. This place is beautiful, and Tian'er likes it very much."
I have the final say on my territory, because I have the top of my thigh,
It’s not my territory, I’m looking for thighs!
"Teacher?" Ju Douluo stared at Ning Xiaotian with a strange expression. This title on the mainland has a special meaning.
As for the identity of the other party... Ju Douluo was a little happy in his heart, but he felt something was wrong. He said calmly: "It is the Pope's order to teach you pharmacology. There is no need to call me teacher. Just call me Elder Ju."
Ning Xiaotian remained unmoved.
Although he has a little prejudice against Ju Douluo's somewhat effeminate image, he can be taught by him, and he will be taught by him for the next year.
This is an irrefutable fact.
In the previous life, let alone teaching for a year, even teaching for a month, the teacher had to be called when needed. Teachers should be respected and those who have mastered them should be teachers. Ning Xiaotian still understood these principles.
Moreover, there must be a bottom line for free prostitution.
Ju Douluo's fairy grass classics were given away for free, as was his pharmacological knowledge, so it didn't matter if he called him "teacher".
Teacher, not master.
The missing word "father" does not count as an advantage.
Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian faced Ju Douluo, leaning slightly, touching his abdomen with his upper right hand, and bowed with teacher's salute.
"Despite this, my father often told me that the kindness of teaching should never be forgotten. Elder Ju is willing to teach me the pharmacology he has learned all his life, which is a great kindness! Students should also call you teacher."
After saying that, Ning Xiaotian remained motionless.
Elder Ju was a little at a loss, his face was a little tangled, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ghost Douluo next to him.
Sure enough, the attack is Ghost Douluo, and the defense is Juhuaguan!
Ghost Douluo touched the handle, looked deeply at Ning Xiaotian, turned his head to look at Ju Douluo, and nodded.
If Ju Douluo can accept Ning Xiaotian as his student, he will have completed the task of recruiting Bibi Dong. Moreover, with this friendship and relationship, Ju Douluo's position in the Spirit Hall will be more secure in the future.
It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.
Ju Douluo was encouraged and smiled. He quickly stretched out his hand to help Ning Xiaotian and said happily: "Good...good...good boy! I promise, get up quickly."
I also have a disciple... Ju Douluo couldn't hold back his joy. He knelt down and carried Ning Xiaotian on his back, and said quickly: "Master, I will carry you up the mountain myself today. Old ghost, follow me!"
After saying that, Ju Douluo's figure turned into a wisp of spring breeze and soared towards the mountaintop courtyard.
Seeing this, Ghost Douluo quickly followed.
What's going on... Ning Xiaotian was flattered.
This teacher seems to be pretty good... Ning Xiaotian felt a warm feeling in his heart for no reason, and he no longer felt awkward about calling Ju Douluo his teacher.
Just like that, after a while, Ning Xiaotian staggered up to the top of the mountain on Ju Douluo's back.
Looking around, there was an extremely wide open space ahead, with a wide and short tree that could be embraced by five people standing in the middle. Under the shade of the tree was an exquisite small courtyard.
The courtyard is surrounded by fences, and there are green vines crisscrossing the top and bottom. Further inside, there is a spacious courtyard, filled with various flower beds, leaving only a small road in the middle.
The flowers and plants in these flower beds are so colorful that even Ning Xiaotian cannot recognize them. They must be Ju Douluo's favorite collection.
Ju Douluo stopped in the courtyard with Ning Xiaotian on his back, walked slowly through the door, and turned into an inner room. The bookshelves were filled with books, probably hundreds of them.
Putting Ning Xiaotian down from behind, Ju Douluo pointed to the bookshelf in the room, "Tian'er, these are the pharmacopoeia books collected by my teacher. Some of them were passed down by the clan and were reorganized by me, and some were collected by my teacher over the years. Collected on the mainland.”
"In addition, Master Wei and Old Guitou are responsible for helping Tianzi's disciples obtain soul rings in Wuhun Palace. The books on the bookshelf next to them are all related to soul beasts."
"My teacher has arranged your study time for this year. You will read these books in this room in the morning. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your teacher at any time."
"As for the afternoon, although you haven't awakened yet, your cultivation should not be neglected, so the master will guide you in your cultivation together with Lao Guitou."
"By the way, there are three other genius disciples from the Spirit Hall who will be practicing with you this afternoon. Tomorrow, my master will take you to get to know them."
"Master will still prepare a medicated bath for you in the evening. My formula is even more effective than your Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's..." Ju Douluo said confidently.
Ning Xiaotian also didn't expect Ju Douluo to be so attentive to him and arrange everything for him, no matter how big or small. He was grateful in his heart, "Then I'll trouble you, teacher."
"It seems that in the future, we need to consider Ju Douluo for our trip to the Ice and Fire Eyes." Ning Xiaotian said thoughtfully, "For example, the strange velvet Tongtian Chrysanthemum, which comes from the same sect and origin, should make Ju Douluo's martial arts more powerful." The soul goes one step further.”
"Okay, let's go!" Ju Douluo waved his hand to Ghost Douluo, indicating that he could help himself.
He patted Ning Xiaotian on the shoulder and said softly, "Master, I will take you to see your room first. You have a rest first, and I will prepare you a medicinal bath tonight."
"Yes, teacher!" Ning Xiaotian said obediently.
Ghost Douluo's face was filled with black lines and he walked out of the door in silence.
