Luoyang opened his eyes, and the female disciple came into view. Her beautiful face was filled with a sweet smile. She exuded the bookish atmosphere unique to high intellectuals, she was wise, noble, and insulated from the vulgar world, but her front and back were
She has a curvy figure but is extremely hot, bringing people into vulgar happiness.
Female disciples are such a contradictory body.
Most of the time, Luoyang's impression of Bai Jing was that she was pure and rigorous, a good woman who devoted herself to academics. But over the past few days, the original impression has become blurred, and a new impression has been established.
A bit like that who?
Daji! Yes, she is that woman, who is the most powerful woman in the world, but she also hides a lot of trouble.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Bai Jing's eyes were full of concern and a little insight.
Only then did Luoyang come back to his senses: "I'm studying witchcraft, what's the matter?"
"It's time to eat," Bai Jing said.
Luoyang: "..."
He thought it was some big deal, but it turned out to be a meal. With her interruption, he had to communicate with Qi Ling Zi Dan again, and had to practice the psychic technique again.
But it's nothing, it's just a matter of dancing and singing. No matter how the female disciple disturbs him, he won't be angry. Who told him to be just such a disciple?
Bai Jing came over and took a look at the Zidan furnace. He was immediately attracted by the green "grape" and asked curiously: "Master, is that an elixir?"
Luoyang smiled and said: "There is no magic elixir in this world. It is a magical weapon."
"Item spirit?" Bai Jing couldn't help her curiosity and reached out to touch it.
Zidan avoided it.
"Ah! It can actually move. It's so amazing. If I eat it, will it increase my skill for a few decades or something?" Bai Jing had a sudden idea. Without waiting for Luoyang's reply, she spread her fingers to catch Zidan.
Instrument spirit.
Luoyang was anxious for a moment, so he waved his hand and slapped the rear of the car that was tilted up due to the forward leaning of the car body.
There was a snap sound.
Bai Jing was stunned, looking up at Luoyang blankly, her pretty face turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Luoyang felt a little guilty, but he pretended to be calm on his face and put on a serious teacher's attitude: "Why are you looking at me? I have told you what the master has taught you, that is not a pill, that is a weapon.
Spirit, it is integrated with the alchemy furnace. If you pull it up, the alchemy furnace will be useless. Why are you still in a daze? Take your hand back quickly."
"Oh." Bai Jing took his hand back.
Luoyang also began to think about how to divert her attention and change the incident of beating her just now.
"Master, I still want to eat." Bai Jing pursed her lips, looking very stubborn.
Luoyang was speechless: "Don't mess around, it's really inedible."
Bai Jing suddenly put her hand into the Zidan furnace again. This time her waist was bent lower, and the rear of the car was naturally raised higher.
Luoyang didn't know whether what she said was true or not, so he got anxious and slapped her again.
There was a crisp snap.
The rear of the car vibrates.
Bai Jing looked sideways at Luoyang, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with sparks and lightning, and the scorching temperature seemed to ignite everything.
Luoyang was slightly stunned.
Only then did he realize a problem.
He was fooled.
The female disciple deliberately lured him into action.
Interpreting his behavior from a legal perspective, the first time was a first offense, but the second time was a repeat offender, so there was no unintentional offence, it was intentional.
Eyes facing each other.
The atmosphere was awkward and a bit tense.
Luoyang coughed dryly: "Um, I'm actually not..."
Before he could finish his words, Bai Jing suddenly rushed up, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
Luoyang froze: "Xiaobai, you..."
Bai Jing buried her head in Luoyang's neck, breathing heavily: "I don't care, you have to be responsible."
Luoyang: "..."
This requires responsibility, what responsibility?
"Hmm!" Shi Fei coughed.
Bai Jing hurriedly let go of Luoyang. There was no spot on her pretty face that was not red, and the shame had spread to her bones.
Luoyang diverted his attention: "Let's go out, otherwise Brother Shi will misunderstand."
"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Bai Jing said.
Luoyang didn't dare to answer, so he closed the lid of the Zidan stove, then carried it and walked out of the woods.
Bai Jing followed up and suddenly waved his hand and patted Luoyang on the back.
It also made a crisp sound.
Luoyang turned around, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said sincerely: "I am your master."
"If the master is not serious, he cannot ask his disciples to be serious." Bai Jing looked very playful.
Luoyang: "..."
How did the formal master-disciple relationship develop into this?
No way of knowing.
After coming out of the woods, Luoyang found that the tents had been set up. Without any exception, the two tents were right next to each other. That was his and the female disciple's tent. The other tent was about ten or twenty meters away, and that was Shi Fei's tent.
tent.
The so-called eating actually means chewing dry food and drinking some water.
It's dark.
Shi Fei chatted with Luoyang for a few words and went to bed early. As a person who has been there, he knew when to sleep, when to pretend to be blind, and when to pretend to be deaf. The door was clear.
"Master, you should also go to bed early." Bai Jing reminded Luoyang.
"Well, I'll go to sleep after looking at the map." Luoyang took out the map marked by Shi Fei and looked at the map under the night sky without using a flashlight.
Bai Jing looked back at Luoyang, hesitated for a moment, and then got into the tent.
Luoyang actually knew that she was looking at him, but he did not dare to meet her eyes and pretended to concentrate on looking at the map. It was not until the female disciple got into her tent that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The master is the master, and you can't mess around.
Luoyang had a bottom line in his heart. The rowing oar was on him. As long as he didn't row, the master and apprentice's boat would not capsize.
The small village was not on the map that Shi Fei had marked, but by comparing the terrain, he quickly determined the location.
He wanted to visit that small village, but the only way was to let Shi Fei and Bai Jing go back to Yundikang Town first, while he went to the small village alone.
But after thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't let go of the worry in his heart: "I brought Xiaobai and Brother Shi, and I have to protect them. Northern Myanmar is so chaotic, there are kidnappings every day, and the way back is so far, something will happen."
The probability is too high, so let’s go back and settle them down first.”
There was another factor that he had to consider, which was that he, Bai Jing and Shi Fei all carried precious cultural relics on their bodies. If a battle broke out, those cultural relics would be damaged and they would be regretful.
With this thought, Luoyang put away the map. He was about to go into the tent to sleep, but he was a little worried.
The female disciple is so fierce that the master is as afraid of her as a tiger.
What should I do?
"Master." A white voice came from the tent.
"What are you doing?" Luoyang asked.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Bai Jing asked.
Luoyang bravely walked over and got into his tent.
"Master, let's talk."
"What to talk about?"
"You hit me."
Luoyang: "..."
"If you can't tell me, then I'll come to your tent and you can speak in a lower voice, okay?"
Luoyang: "Hulu...Hulu..."
Bai Jing was surprised: "Master, you don't know how to do it, right?"
"Snoring... snoring..."
"Master, I will remember each item for you. Don't even think about defaulting on your debt."
Luoyang closed his eyes.
That night he had a dream. While the female disciple was talking to him, she suddenly turned into a snake, stuck out her long tongue, wrapped it around him, and wanted to eat him...