The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

Mo Yinzhui recuperated for half a month. During this period, Lin Jichen renovated the long-abandoned house behind the Zhuju, and let the two young apprentices move in.

Lu Hao caught some reed ducks with black beaks and anthuriums from nowhere. Lin Jichen surrounded a small yard with a fence. In the afternoon, the ducks leaned against the fence to enjoy the shade of the trees. breath.

"Master, what kind of seedling is this?"

Lu Hao squatted aside, watching Lin Jichen digging a hole curiously.

"Jade grape seedlings will produce many, big and sweet grapes. After a few years, the vines will grow old and produce grapes."

Lin Jichen asked the third elder of Yun Bifeng to beg for this seedling with a face. He tasted the fruit and it tasted good. He thought that his two young apprentices would like it.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Lu Hao's dark eyes lit up, as if he was imagining that these grape seedlings had grown up and produced big and sweet bunches of grapes.

Lin Jichen easily dug a hole with a few shovels near the fence, and the little apprentice behind him bent down and buried the grape seedlings in the hole to fill it up with soil.

Mo Yinchai had just recovered from a serious illness, and just after basking in the sun for a while, an unnatural blush appeared on his porcelain-white face.

"When you're tired, go inside and rest for a while."

"The disciple is not tired."

Mo Yinzhui raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, looking at the emerald green grape seedlings he planted together with his master, a smile appeared in the corners of the young man's eyes.

After the seedlings are ready, they need to be watered, and Mo Yinzhui's body has not recovered completely, so the matter of fetching water falls on Lu Hao.

Lu Hao was very happy, and went to fetch water without hesitation.

The mountain wind blew through the bamboo forest, and Lin Jichen sat on a stone pier under the shade of a tree, looking at his little apprentice.

Lin Jichen has prepared all the materials to break the blood seal these days, and he has almost researched the forbidden technique, so he can break the seal at any time.

"Yin Zhui, have you thought about what kind of life you want in the future?"

Mo Yinzui lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I don't want to chase fame and fortune, but just live an ordinary life."

Lin Jichen looked at his little apprentice's more and more outstanding face. Perhaps this wish was simple for others, but it was absolutely not easy for his little apprentice, the protagonist Shou in the book.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, what should you do?"

Mo Yinzui looked up, "Then I won't be a tree."

Looking closely under the sunlight, the boy's pupils looked like regular hair crystals, flexible and hard.

Lu Hao brought the water back, "The water is here, water it quickly, so that the grape seedlings won't be damaged by the sun."

Mo Yinzui looked at the grape seedlings. The grape seedlings he had just planted with his own hands had already wilted after being exposed to the sun for a while.

Lin Jichen took the water and poured it down ladle by ladle. After a while, the slightly curled young leaves of the grape seedlings unfolded miraculously.

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Mo Yinzhui did not go to school for half a month.

Feng Tianhao also didn't come to the school for half a month. I heard that he accidentally stabbed a poisonous hornet's nest while practicing swords, and was stung into a pig's head. The strange thing is that the poison of the hornet stayed on his face, and it didn't go away for a long time. His father Feng Yuan went to many famous doctors but they couldn't cure the wasp's poison. Even if Feng Tianhao was absolutely unwilling, he could only hide at home and dare not come out to see anyone.

During this period, Shao Yuan accompanied his father to Xuyang Peak once, and accidentally bumped into Feng Tianhao, and was almost so ugly that he vomited out his lunch.

According to his description: "The face looks like a steamed bun, blue and yellow with purple, there is a bump the size of a fist on the forehead and chin, and the mouth is like two sausages."

Shao Yuan felt that he could not be blinded by himself, and good things had to be shared, so he picked up the brush and forcibly raised his drawing skills from 5 points to 8 points, drawing eight out of ten of Feng Tianhao's ugly appearance Come out at nine and pass it around the class.

Feng Tianhao was panicked at home, suddenly, many classmates came to visit him these days, which made him a little flattered.

Usually he is used to being domineering, but he did not expect that he was quite popular among his classmates, but when he got sick, all his brothers and sisters would come to visit him.

When the junior sisters looked at him, they all blushed, and there was a smile in their shy eyes. Could it be that they adored him?

Feng Tianhao feels very good about himself.

Suddenly, he saw Lu Hao sneaking behind his junior sisters.

Feng Tianhao raised his eyebrows, "You came to see me too?"

Lu Hao covered his mouth and nodded with a stiff face.

Feng Tianhao looked at Lu Hao, "Did you come to see my joke?"

Lu Hao tightly covered his mouth with his hands, his face became more and more stiff, he shook his head, indicating no.

Feng Tianhao frowned: "What are you doing covering your mouth, take your hands off!"

Lu Hao still shook his head, just staring at Feng Tianhao without speaking.

Feng Tianhao was a little angry, and asked the two disciples around him to grab Lu Hao, but he wanted to know, what the hell is this kid doing?

"Don't, don't, don't grab me!" Lu Hao let go of his hand covering his mouth, and glanced at Feng Tianhao again, this time he finally couldn't help laughing.

Especially Feng Tianhao's mouth, like two big sausages hanging on it, trembled when he spoke, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

After laughing, Lu Hao patted his head in frustration: "Oh, I don't have any spirit stones to take now."

"What spirit stone?" Feng Tianhao keenly caught the information in Lu Hao's words.

"No, it's nothing, Senior Brother Feng is leaving."

Can Lu Hao afford to provoke or hide?He ran away in a hurry.

Feng Tianhao finally noticed something was wrong, he hurriedly took a veiled bamboo hat to the school, only to realize that his portrait had almost become a copy of everyone's hand.

He picked up a copy from the hand, in which he was painted ugly, and there was a line of words written under the portrait, "Anyone who can stare at me without smiling will get 100 spirit stones, keep it true!"

Looking at this portrait, Feng Tianhao seemed to be able to spew fire from his eyes.

At this time, the disciples from the outer courtyard also came over with this portrait and asked: "Junior brother, is this portrait true? You can get 100 spirit stones by staring at Feng Tianhao for half a stick of incense without smiling?"

Feng Tianhao didn't answer with a gloomy face, but a disciple not far away rushed to reply enthusiastically: "It's true, I gave me 200 spirit stones yesterday when I held back my laughter for a stick of incense."

Feng Tianhao listened to the voice and looked over, and saw that the disciple who was talking was actually the younger brother who usually followed behind him. When he came to visit him yesterday, his face was obviously sad and concerned.

Feng Tianhao was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he pulled off the bamboo hat.

"Ah, Senior Brother Feng, why are you here!" The younger brother who answered enthusiastically just now shrank, and when he saw Feng Tianhao, he looked like a quail.

Feng Tianhao's sudden appearance made the classroom immediately quiet, and there was no sound.

Feng Tianhao stepped forward with the painting, and asked angrily, "Who painted it? Who painted this painting?"

After asking several times, Shao Yuan weakly raised his hand.

"Senior Brother Feng, I drew this painting at the beginning. You haven't come to class for a long time, and everyone cares about you, so I drew this portrait to let everyone relieve their lovesickness. I didn't draw it."

Feng Tianhao was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, "You also wrote the words below the picture?"

Shao Yuan quickly waved his hand: "No, Brother Feng, we have such a good relationship, how could I do such a thing?"

"Who is that?" Feng Tianhao scanned around, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Yinzhui.

"It's you! Mo Yinzhui, it's definitely you, you did it, right?"

Mo Yinzhui was sitting upright writing something, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Tianhao, and replied without much interest: "No."

"No?" Feng Tianhao rushed in front of him, "Then what are you writing?"

Mo Yinzhui didn't show him, and covered what he wrote with his backhand, and just said: "It has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, why don't you dare to show it to me? Is this your handwriting?"

Feng Tianhao's face was originally full of bruises, bruised and purple, so ugly, but now his eyes are wide open, so ugly that it can scare a child to cry.

Mo Yinzui raised his eyes, "No, my handwriting isn't that ugly."

"I can testify that my brother's handwriting is beautiful." Lu Hao said with an effort to hold back a smile.

Feng Tianhao stared at it and roared, "Then why didn't he dare to show me what he just wrote?"

"This..." Lu Hao and Feng Tianhao looked at each other and were silent for two seconds.

"puff."

Lu Hao finally couldn't help laughing, "Senior Brother Feng, your face is too much like two sausages in a bowl of steamed buns, I'm sorry, I can't help but want to laugh."

This smile doesn't matter, it's just that the brothers and sisters at the side couldn't hold back anymore, and all of them laughed.

Shao Yuan laughed even more from ear to ear, "Senior Brother Feng, I really didn't mean to laugh at you, it's just that you are so funny now."

Feng Tianhao is now so angry that he just wants to hit someone, and his whole body is full of crazy spiritual energy.

Shao Yuan quickly said: "Senior brother Feng, don't be angry, everyone has something to talk about, and internal fighting is not allowed in the sect. Junior brother Mo, please show senior brother Feng what you just wrote, so that senior brother Feng won't say you did it. of this matter."

Mo Yinzui turned over the paper expressionlessly, it was indeed not a painting, but a method of thought.

The handwriting is really beautiful, clean and neat.

Lu Hao said: "I don't know how to read, my junior brother will help me to copy the mental method from the jade slips and teach me how to read. Brother Feng, is there any problem?"

Feng Tianhao stared at the handwriting on the two pieces of paper, but he couldn't find any similarities.

If it wasn't written by Mo Yin, then who wrote it?

Looking at the mocking faces around him, Feng Tianhao was angry and impatient, he had never suffered such a great humiliation.

"I won't let you go!" Feng Tianhao said harshly, picked up the veil hat on the ground, put it on his head and left angrily.

Lin Jichen sat on the tiles on the eaves of the school, took a piece of rice paper from the little golden book, and threw it down from above.

"Boss, is that enough?"

Little Jinshu didn't think about it, he also has the function of printing and copying.Just let it print such ugly pictures, it thinks it will have nightmares at night when it sleeps.

"Print a few more copies." Lin Jichen glanced at Feng Tianhao's frantic look, then thought of his little apprentice lying in his arms covered in mud, and the pain he endured when his hands and feet were snapped, but felt that it was far from enough.

"Boss, when will the poison on his face go away? This is too ugly, hot eyes."

Lin Jichen specially prepared the strange poison for him, even if Feng Yuan took his son to seek medical treatment everywhere, he would not be cured.

"At least half a year."

Xiao Jinshu widened his eyes, covered his mouth, and wanted to laugh a little, "Isn't it, he has to bear such an ugly face for half a year?"

"It's a pity that the kid named Liu Fu slipped away fast, otherwise let him taste the feeling of losing his limbs."

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