The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

"come in."

"Yes."

Hua Zhixing pushed open the door and took a look at the place where the scroll was hung before. Now it was empty. Hua Zhixing remembered that when he was a child, his master Hua Xiaoran would always stare at the painting in a daze every day.

"Master, where are your old paintings?"

Hua Zhixing asked doubtfully. He felt that the person in the painting looked somewhat similar to Qing Ling now, but the memory was too distant, and he had a lot of things to do every day, so he was a little unsure.

"The painting was just put away. What's wrong? Did something happen during the trip?"

"It's okay, I just asked casually, Master, you don't have to care."

After Hua Zhixing finished speaking, he placed a few fairy fruits in his hand on Hua Xiaoran's desk.

"Master, this is the fairy fruit I picked on the back mountain. Remember to eat it."

In order to establish Fenghua Sect, Hua Xiaoran has been bullied by several other major sects. If Hua Xiaoran was not very powerful, he would have been beaten to death in front of the gate of Fenghua Sect.

Hua Zhixing and Hua Zhiyang were still young at that time and could not help Hua Xiaoran at all. They could only watch Hua Xiaoran get hurt.

"Zhixing, it's not easy to pick this Qiongxian Fruit. Didn't I tell you that the back mountain is dangerous and you can't go in casually?"

"It's okay, Master. I'm practicing hard every day. Picking a few fruits is not a difficult task for me."

"Why are you becoming more disobedient as you grow older?" Hua Xiaoran smiled helplessly as she looked at the fairy fruit in the frame.

He also understood what Hua Zhixing was thinking, but this problem had already become a problem more than ten years ago, and no matter what he did now, he was powerless.

"How can I not listen to what you say, Master? If you hadn't taken the trouble to raise us, the grass on our graves would probably be two meters high."

"Zhixing, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Hua Xiaoran picked up the fairy fruit in her hand and handed it to Hua Zhixing.

"You eat one too, otherwise I won't eat this."

"Okay then Master, I'll get busy now."

Seeing Hua Xiaoran's unwavering gaze, Hua Zhixing had no choice but to leave first.

"Well, let's go."

As night falls, the cool breeze is so refreshing that it makes me shiver unconsciously.

The five of them sat at a small table, on which there was a roasted chicken and a few plain vegetarian dishes.

The vegetables were grown by Hua Tu and his family, and the chickens were also raised by Hua Zhixing and his two companions.

How to put it, the Fenghua Sect gives people the feeling that it is not a formal sect, so over the years, the probability of there being no new cultivators is very high, and Hua Xiaoran and the others have long been accustomed to this atmosphere.

"Qingling, training will start tomorrow, so you should have a good rest after eating today."

"I understand. Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome."

After Hua Xiaoran finished speaking, she gave the roasted chicken legs to Hua Tu and Qing Ling respectively.

"So is tea. Eat more."

"Thank you, Master."

Several people finished eating the food in a mighty manner, and the night sky had completely disappeared.

After Qingling and the others finished their dinner, they returned to their rooms. Qingling also received another book of information for novices from Hua Xiaoran.

"How can Junior Sister be treated so well? Just think about it. Master likes you very much."

"Of course it is. Didn't your teacher treat you badly in the past?"

When Hua Zhiyang heard Hua Xiaoran say this, he quickly waved his hand and said.

"Master is naturally very kind to us."