On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

"As long as you behave well, you can still stay by my side." Wei Qing's serious face, which was tense on purpose, relaxed, and even smiled in a good mood, and gently patted the boy's furry face with his warm palm. Head, don't have any deep meaning.

"How to behave well?" The usually reticent and indifferent boy asked eagerly at this moment.

"Well, I can't say that, or let me have a little affection for you." Wei Qing said jokingly.

Then, regardless of what the child who was thinking hard again was thinking, he continued: "From now on, you don't have to call me 'Sir', just call me Mr."

"Also, I don't need you to do anything on weekdays. I just need to clean up the place and complete the things I explain at any time."

This kind of request seems a bit excessive, but it is not enough for a cultivator who is unattainable for ordinary people, not to mention that I have done more difficult and difficult things, these are just trivial things.

"Yes, Ah Wu will definitely complete what Mr. told me seriously."

Even though this young man is precocious and has a lot of scheming, he is still a child after all. Facing the rare person who treats him well, he naturally wants to impress him, and he may be able to follow him in the future.

"Well, the small side room next to my room is where you will live in the future." Wei Qing responded casually.

He didn't think such a little kid could do anything for him, but it was better not to hit the kid's self-esteem.

"The first thing you have to do now is to clean yourself up. I don't want a person who smells bad and wears shabby clothes to run around behind me."

Wei Qing's words made the young man who had been very calm from the beginning blush. Although it was not obvious that his face was gray, Wei Qing knew that the other party was shy.

"Yes, I will wash it up right away, please wait a moment, sir."

The young man buried his head even lower, and ran out quickly after receiving a contemptuous "um" from the other party, like a shy little rabbit.

"Well, I don't know what this child looks like after being washed." Wei Qing thought to himself.

He is a loyal member of the Association of Appearance. Perhaps this child was chosen because of his dual spiritual roots on the one hand, and on the other hand, that handsome face hidden under the dust, even though the other party is still just a child now. .

Regarding Wei Qing's thoughts, if Ji Ming knew at this moment, he would definitely put up his middle finger and sigh: Yan Gou really does not distinguish between eras and backgrounds!

Ah Wu didn't know what was going on in the mind of this immortal teacher who seemed good to him at this moment, after he finally cleaned himself up, put on a dress that was also considered good to him and came to the immortal teacher When he reached the door of the room, he saw that the door was already closed.

"Sir?" Awu called softly outside the door.

No one answered.

He yelled a few more times and still got no response. Just when he was hesitating whether to knock or push the door, a voice came from afar——

"If you pack it up, go do your own thing. I don't need you to serve me now."

Wei Qing, who finished the official sentence without being awkward, felt it again, and found that the kid just hesitated for a while before leaving obediently. He was a little happy that the kid was obedient, but also a little upset that the kid was really obedient too much.

Forget it, let him enjoy this rare hot spring time.

That's right, right now Wei is soaking in a large hot spring pool and enjoying it leisurely.

Although their cultivators have not yet cultivated the immortal body, bigu is not hindered, so there will be no dirt on their bodies, and they also know some simple cleaning techniques, so taking a bath is useless.

But this kind of hot spring is still very comfortable. Wei Qing really didn't expect that He Mansion could give him the whole hot spring. Sure enough, even if it's just a separate family, it's not easy.

Ah Wu waited outside for a long time but didn't wait for the gentleman to open the door. Inexplicably, he was a little worried, but he felt that his worry was very unreasonable. After all, the other party is a fairy teacher, could something happen?

But... it's okay to go in and have a look, right?

Comforting himself like this, in the end Awu still pushed open the big door with his immature hands.

The well-built room made the door not make too much noise even when it was pushed open, and a certain Wei, who was a little out of his mind and was communicating with the system while putting on his clothes, didn't even notice that someone slipped into the room. A "little mouse" entered.

"Ah..." exclaimed, although A Wu quickly covered his mouth with his hands, he was still spotted by the person he was staring at.

Realizing that Wei Qing, who was being stared at the back by others, was fine at first, but he didn't know whether it was because the other party's gaze was too hot or because he was affected by the definition of "offensive", in short, he felt more and more twisted .

Immediately putting on his clothes, Wei Qing asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The white and soft back seemed to be still flashing before my eyes, and Ah Wu quickly came back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head after realizing that he had made a mistake: "I saw that my husband hadn't come out for a long time, so I was a little worried, so I didn't invite myself in, I still hope Mister forgive Awu."

"Have you ever read a book?" Seeing that the other party is really good-looking, Yan Gouwei, who was sitting on the cushion, did not pursue the other party's trespassing in the room, but changed the subject and asked.

"Ah?" The regretful young man didn't expect the other party to change the subject at all, and he replied directly in surprise, "I used to secretly learn from those teachers."

"Stealing?" Wei Qing raised her eyebrows, she didn't mean to look down upon him, but she didn't expect that this boy was already disliked by the He family when he was still young, but he could still grow up to the present under such circumstances This appearance is enough to show his tenacity.

The most important thing for a cultivator is to be tenacious. If he can guide this young man on the road of cultivating immortals, he may not be able to achieve great success in the future.

"Sir, do you look down on Ah Wu?" The young man clenched his fists, his lowered brows and eyes gradually filled with resentment.

"That's not true." How could Wei Qing not understand the young man's thoughts now, just this flirty words made the anger in the other party's eyes recede a bit, "I just think that if I steal it, I can learn what you are doing now." Well, it’s an amazing thing.”

"Really, really?" The boy raised his head awkwardly, asked carefully, then quickly lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The important thing is that you have indeed learned a lot, and this result is enough."

"But... you can remember next time that you can't enter my room without my permission, you understand?" Wei Qing said with a cold face and pretended to be serious.

The boy's heart trembled, and he repeatedly promised: "Ah Wu knows, there will never be a next time."

Wei Qing nodded expressionlessly, thinking that this kid is quite obedient, so it's okay for him to give some pointers.

"Do you want to cultivate immortality?" So Wei Qing suddenly asked, looking like a seductive old fox.

The poor little white rabbit naturally blinked and nodded eagerly.

Wei Qing stroked the young man's soft hair with satisfaction, thinking in his heart that this is okay, the task of recruiting apprentices is half completed, although the little guy's spiritual root is not outstanding, maybe his understanding is not bad, if he can't, he can still do it Push it out as an apprentice to block the master's mouth.

Ah, there is no way, who told him to try his best to avoid the so-called protagonist now?

After a while, if this boy named A Wu is really good, he would accept him as his apprentice.

Since he planned to teach this little guy to practice spells, the first thing Wei Qing had to do was to find out the spiritual root attribute of the other person.

Master Wei Xian led my little follower who was freshly baked to the side of the hot spring pool, pointed to the warm spring water, and said to the child, "Take off your clothes and sit in."

"what?"

Ah Wu opened his mouth slightly, his dark eyes widened a bit, but before Wei Qing frowned, he quickly and decisively took off his clothes and jumped down.

Boy, no, he should be called a boy, because this little guy is really too thin, the bones are visible on the slender back, and the skin is also sallow, which makes people feel distressed.

Wei Qing sighed, it seems that he was really right to do this, otherwise, if he had to directly transfer his spiritual power, this little guy might not be able to bear it.

Thinking, he stretched out his finger and inserted it into the water, a ray of pale golden spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips, dissipated part of it in the water, and then entered the boy's body.

Awu trembled all over, he could feel a warm current pouring into his four meridians along the pool water, his whole body was comfortable, but at the same time he felt a little indescribable soreness.

"Sir, why do I feel a little pain?"

The young man didn't want to complain of pain at first, he was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on his husband, but the soreness became more and more intense, and almost overwhelmed the original comfort.

"Be patient, just be patient, it's almost over." Wei Qing said so, his hands kept moving, and it was a little faster.

The last bit of spiritual power was withdrawn, and the boy in the pool immediately slumped down as if he couldn't bear it anymore. Wei Qing grabbed the boy's young and tender shoulders—Huh?The feel is much better than expected.

Cough cough, no, the point is wrong.

"How do you feel now?" He asked with a serious face, there was no way, a certain system had already made fun of it in his mind.

Uh, what the hell, he's not a broken sleeve, let alone a pedophile.

"It seems...a bit more comfortable." Awu tilted his head and squeezed his two arms. After the pain, he did feel much relieved, as if the long-accumulated disease stains were removed all at once.

"Well, it's right to be comfortable." The old god Wei Qing withdrew his hand on the ground, and the wide sleeves brushed the young man's bare back, stood up and said, "Just now I opened up some of your tendons, and I detected the spiritual root by the way. ,Discover……"

He deliberately paused, and saw that the child became nervous, staring at him with big eyes without blinking.

This kid is really fun to play with, Wei Qing thought maliciously at this moment, never thought of the future... hey.

"Cough, although the dual spiritual roots are not good, and your water and wood two-type attack power is not strong enough, but it's not bad if they complement each other properly."

Wei Qing told the truth, although this investigation was a little disappointing, the water element and the wood element are indeed not good spiritual roots, but adding them together may have a miraculous effect.

"Then...would you despise Ah Wu?" A Wu frowned slightly. He had heard too many superficial words, and he was afraid that what the other party said was only superficial words.

Although he doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals, this doesn't prevent this smart young man from guessing something. Shuanglinggen...Mr. doesn't like it after all.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Disciple (looking at Master): So tender.

Naobu Emperor Shizun (putting on clothes silently):?

Disciple (looking at Master): It's so slippery.

Naobu Emperor Shizun (blush):?

Unworthy disciple (seeing Master): It’s so white.

Naobudi Shizun (with a light cough): Apprentice, it is best for a cultivator to abstain from sex and lust, although being a teacher is indeed very...

Disciple (doubtful): Master, I'm talking about the white silk gauze dress on your body.

Naobu Emperor Shizun: ...Then don't touch the waist of the teacher...