For Teachers and Interpretation Robes

Chapter 73 Reason

Xuancao herself actually knows that her master must be for her own good. However, there is really a feeling of unwillingness in the end. Although she has already believed the master's words, she always wants to fight.

Perhaps this is human nature.

Master didn't tell anyone about Tianzhou about it. Master White Beard doesn't know where to wander every time, and he is in her room on time at night. Fortunately, they are all Xiuzhen, and the matter of sleeping is not taken for granted.

By the way, during this period, the senior scribes came. It is said to be a senior, but it seems to be about the same age as a scribe. But the scribe's attitude towards that man was very low. The cultivation must be higher than Xuancao, because Xuancao can't see how much the person's cultivation is.

Perhaps because he feels that his cultivation is the highest on Tianzhou, and he is nominally a senior of a scribe, but that person is a little arrogant when he comes, as if no one on Tianzhou looks down on him. Moreover, Xuancao can keenly detect that that person seems to be very interested in himself and will look at himself from time to time.

Moreover, that kind of vision makes Xuancao feel disgusting.

On the first day that the senior came, he lived with the scribe. The next day, when eating together, the scribe said shyly, "Xiancao, there are so many empty rooms on the boat. Can you prepare a room for my senior?"

"Oh? That's strange. Didn't your predecessor just come to see you? Listen to your tone, can't you stay there? Xuancao said, looking at the scribes in front of her with bright eyes. The scribe's face suddenly turned red, but Xuancao couldn't see whether she was angry or ashamed.

At this time, his predecessor said, "Now, I am the highest on your Tianzhou. If I meet some trouble-or, can't I also help you? Besides, I haven't met my nephew for a long time. Now after meeting, I naturally want to have a good chat.

Hearing this, Xuancao looked at the so-called senior in front of her with a smile and said, "Since you want to get together with your nephew, just stay in one room. I remember that the room he chose should be not small, and the two of them were absolutely enough. Besides, I'm not a restaurant here. I'll open a room for you if you come alone, isn't it? At least, if you live at nine o'clock, they will collect spiritual stones!"

When Xuancao said this, the senior was immediately a little angry. But the first person he looked at was the scribe, and a thin sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. Looking at the scribe, Huang Kun sighed and said, "Okay, Xuancao, don't make trouble. You'd better give this senior a room."

Xuancao heard this and looked at Huang Kun. Huang Kun said, "At least they are seniors, and the minimum respect should be given."

Maybe it was because what the master said was in the front, so Xuancao suddenly felt a strong uncomfortable feeling. This is my own boat. Why do you have to listen to others on your own Tianzhou?

But she didn't directly tell Huang Kun what she thought, just nodded, and then looked at the senior and asked, "Which room do you like?"

"I think your room is good." The senior said and looked directly at Xuancao. Before Xuancao spoke, the senior smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't like to move out, it doesn't matter if I live with you."

"Shameless." Xuancao stood up all of a sudden. Stone also looked angrily at the two people in front of him, clenched his fists and wanted to speak, but was pulled by Huang Kun next to him. Huang Kun frowned at the so-called senior in front of him and said, "We respect you because you are a friend of the scribe. If you take yourself too seriously, please get out of here by yourself!"

When the senior saw several people like this, he sighed and then said, "Okay, okay, I know. I'll choose one of the other rooms by myself, right? Really, I can't even make a joke." As the man spoke, he stood up and said to the scribe when he went out, "Why are you still sitting there!"

Hearing this, the scribe immediately stood up and followed the man.

Looking at the scribe's appearance, Xuancao snorted coldly and said, "I really didn't expect that the scribe would be such a virtue in front of his so-called predecessors."

"There's nothing I can do. Who said that person's cultivation is higher?"

Huang Kun said, looked at Xuancao, hesitated, and then said, "I have something to discuss with you. Can I go to your room?"

Xiancao heard this, nodded, looked at the stone, and then said, "Come together."

The stone nodded and followed. Huang Kun looked a little dissatisfied when he saw the stone coming, but he didn't say anything. After several people came to the room together. Xuancao looked at it first. Sure enough, the master was still not there, or even if the master was there, he deliberately made them unable to see it.

Thinking of this, Xuancao greeted several of them to sit down.

At this time, Huang Kun said, "Actually, I have contacted Xue Yue and others. And they told them what happened on Tianzhou. What they think now is to get on Tianzhou and catch those two people. What do you think?

"It's good, just like what we thought."

Xuancao nodded, and the stone next to her nodded happily. Seeing that both of them nodded, Huang Kun seemed relieved and said with a smile, "In this case, I'll contact you when they come."

Xuancao answered, and then he went out with the stone. Xuancao looked at Huang Kun's back and sighed. At this time, her master suddenly came out of nowhere. He pouted, and a puppet went to close the door. Looking at her master's appearance, Xuancao suddenly felt a little dissatisfied: "Is this my puppet or your puppet? Why do you listen to you now?"

Master White Beard seemed to be indifferent: "What's the difference? You are my disciple, isn't yours mine!" After saying that, I sat there. Looking at him like that, Xuancao bit her lip, then sat next to him and looked at what was in front of her.

Looking at her appearance, Master White Beard asked with a smile, "Why, didn't you expect those people to participate?"

Xuancao nodded, hesitated, and then said, "I thought, at least, we are all friends."

"You, don't think too much. Friends and other things are also based on whether you have strength or a conflict of interest. At the very least, you have to go through difficulties before you have the nerve to say that you are a friend. What kind of trouble do you share with those people? Master White Beard said with a little disdain on his face.

"So, Master, why do you say you want to be so good to me?"

Xuancao said, looking at the white bearded master in front of him. Master White Beard still had some expression on his face and said bluntly, "It's funny. Look, I'm so cultivated now. Even if it is closed practice, there are not enough years, there can be no breakthrough. But you are different. Isn't it interesting for me to look at you, tossing around and running around? At least it's much more fun than practicing behind closed doors. Besides, I gave you your life, but now you naturally want to see what you will look like. If it is crooked, isn't it very convenient to destroy it directly?

Hearing this, Xuancao felt cold in her heart and didn't know what to say.

She thought a lot and thought about many reasons why the master was good to her, but she didn't expect a reason to be like this. It's funny...that's all. Perhaps, such a life is really disdainful in the eyes of their so-called strong people.