Chapter 258 Qianyuan's Apprentice 3

Luo Xiaofan smiled and nodded, "Thank you for all the teachers and sisters, please!"

After saying that, the conductors got out of the way and took the Cui Bifeng sisters into it.

Luo Xiaofan didn't know. After a long time with these disciples, he knew it would be difficult.

At noon, this one cried and wanted to eat, and the other covered and shouted hungry.

They don't have to eat, they still have to eat.

Thanks to the help of the sisters of Cuibifeng, they were busy with a sweat before they set up a lot of meals. Luo Xiaofan thought that it was not a long-term solution. Cui Bifeng's assistance was the same, and it was better to be self-sufficient. I remember this.

Fengfang is the most gentle and considerate. After finishing this, she couldn't help saying, "It's really hard to take care of these children."

Luo Xiaofan said, "Let the sisters laugh. You are tired. Hurry up and take a break. You have to have a meal at night!"

A few people behind Fengfang were shocked and hurriedly said, "Try to tell the first seat that Master has an order to return to Cuibi Peak as soon as possible at noon. You can't delay!"

Luo Xiaofan said, "Well, in this case, it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time. Would you please give me a method?"

Feng Yun behind Fengfang said, "What are you doing? Don't expect to play tricks!"

Luo Xiaofan has seen her fierceness. In the martial arts competition in Xuanzhuguan that day, she tied with Luo Kuang and his wife.

Luo Xiaofan said, "Sister, there is nothing else to ask. I want to draw some clothes, shoes and socks for my disciples."

Before Fengfang and the others agreed, the acuous disciple said, "Can the painting be worn?"

Feng Yun said proudly, "Why can't you wear it? As long as it is drawn by my uncle, it can be worn not only in sunny weather, but also in rainy weather! You can also wear it if you jump into the river!"

The disciple looked at Luo Xiaofan strangely and saw that he didn't stop him, so he walked out and said, "There is no basis for it. Is the master willing to draw one on me?"

Feng Yun said, "Okay!"

Iring Fengfang's obstruction, Feng Yun looked around the disciple, took out the magic weapon Hongtong pen from his arms, took out a piece of bronzing paper, and spread the paper into the air. The tip of the red Tong pen condensed with true spirit shone brightly and fell on the elegant paper in the air.

The movement trembled, and in an instant, the dance of dragons flying and phoenix danced like a fairy down to earth. The little disciples were stunned.

"ji!"

The figure and paper bucket have not yet landed. Fengyun's fingertips are a little angry, and a gorgeous set of clothes naturally floated on the paper. Although it is a drawing, it is lifelike and blooms like a star.

Feng Yun grabbed it and said, "Look, does it fit?"

"Ah?"

Didn't the disciple really draw it? I couldn't help but be surprised.

Luo Xiaofan urged, " apprentice, pick it up quickly."

"Ai!"

The disciple quickly took it and sighed in his hand. The clothes were light and thin, like nothing, but the texture was like silk, faintly shining. It's like a baby.

He opened it carefully, and Feng Yun interrupted with a smile, "You don't have to cherish it so much. I'm afraid it's up to you. Hee..."

"Oh?"

Since the uncle said so, he was not polite. He took off his clothes and put on the new set, which was simply tailor-made, that is, fit, generous and clean. The disciples were shocked and speechless. Luo Xiaofan sighed, "Senior sister's wonderful pen, I admire it!"

Feng Yun said salutely, "Don't be polite to the first one..."

Luo Xiaofan asked the disciple to turn around. Everyone looked at it once and said, "Since you are so skillful, you have to ask the senior sisters to work a few more times..."

Luo Xiaofan quickly said to his disciples, "Why don't you thank the female uncles of Cui Bifeng first?"

The disciples shouted in unison, "First thank the female uncles of Cui Bifeng for giving me clothes, hats, shoes and socks!"

Fengfang frowned and said, "This..."

As soon as Feng Yun saw such a big battle, she thought that she had miscalculated... If she wanted to draw a few sets one by one, wouldn't she have to draw a pen?

Fengfang said, "I'll answer this matter first, but..."

Luo Xiaofan raised his chin, motioned his disciples to bow down, and said, "But what? There are more than a dozen senior sisters, and it will be done in less than half an hour. Please don't refuse!"

Fengfang saw the disciples all over the ground and sighed, "Since the first seat has a life... let's take the order..."

Luo Xiaofan smiled and said, "Please!"

A busy day passed quickly.

After sending away the people of Cui Bifeng, the disciples put on new clothes. Luo Xiaofan asked who can cook again?

There will be 70 or 80 people answering the meeting, and Luo Xiaofan is very happy.

Suddenly, a girl said, "Master, don't you want us to specialize in cooking? That doesn't work... They all come to learn skills... They learn, we cook... Whoo-hoo..."

Luo Xiaofan thought for a moment and said, "It's not like that. You will lead them to do it."

After saying that, it was divided into 30 groups according to a few people who can cook and a few people who can't cook.

As long as they go round a day, a month will pass.

Learn the method, cook according to the group, and take turns according to the group. These apprentices are all grateful to Luo Xiaofan for his wisdom. He is highly regarded as a fairy by them.

Overnight, Luo Xiaofan greeted 23 illiterate disciples and copied the introductory mind of Yinyang Peak. Tell them to go back and copy one copy for each of their brothers and teach them to read.

The disciples lost their homes and finally worshipped their idols. They promised to do their best and promise to pound their heads like garlic.

The next morning, before dawn, he heard a bang on the door. Luo Xiaofan opened the door and saw that it was a disciple who came to wake him up. It turned out that no one slept this night, but those who were illiterate and illiterate all remembered the introductory mind of Yin and Yangfeng word by word. Luo Xiaofan saw that his disciples were lining up in the open space in front of the courtyard. As soon as he came out, his eyes flashed. He said in unison, "Master!"

Luo Xiaofan was shocked and said, "Morning apprentices!"

"Prepare, get up!" Seeing an apprentice shouting an order, 500 disciples recited the introductory mental method in unison. Even if there were a few careless people who couldn't remember correctly, they still felt ashamed and worked harder to memorize while listening.

Luo Xiaofan was very moved. These 500 disciples were much better to take care of than he imagined. I was silently moved and wanted to teach them wholeheartedly.

"My disciples, I've been tired all night. Let's go and have a rest first!"

"Master!" A disciple said, "Master always calls his disciples, have you ever called the name of one of us?"

"This..." Luo Xiaofan only remembers a few of the most lively and quiet faces, but he really doesn't remember the name.

"The apprentice has no other meaning," he sighed and said, "I heard that Jinshan is going to marry a legal name according to generation. I don't know how Master arranges us?"

Luo Xiaofan thought about it and said, "It's easy to say. Go to bed first, and I'll get the code back and give it to you."

"Yes!"

After saying that, the disciples retreated in an orderly manner. Luo Xiaofan saw that it was still very early, and the sun had not appeared in the sea of clouds. It was not polite to disturb the leader too early, so he leisurely floated to the Jade Sword Peak.