Chapter 148 Do you want to worship me as a teacher
The little mouse shook his head in panic.
He rarely encountered so much kindness, inexplicably, he didn't want them to know that he was mute.
Xie Siwei has already continued: "The name is not important. I think you look like my apprentice. Come on, jump down and master will pick you up."
"What!" Qi Lanqiu said: "Little brat, don't listen to him, don't let him be deceived. Although he looks gentle, he practices horse swordsmanship. His martial arts are fierce and not suitable for you to learn. Be good.
You worship me as your master, and I will teach you swordsmanship."
The little mouse shook its hands nervously.
The old man coughed, grabbed him, jumped down, and said majestically: "If you want good seeds, go find them yourself. I found them."
Seeing that he was shy, Xie Siwei pinched his arm deliberately and pulled him towards him. The little mouse jumped in surprise at first, then quickly softened when he saw it was him, and only looked at him quietly with a pair of beautiful red and phoenix eyes.
, and did not resist.
Qi Lanqiu couldn't help pinching his face: "This kid is so cute, you really don't want to become my teacher? Although I am not old, my kung fu is pretty good."
Xie Siwei grabbed him and said, "I think it's more appropriate for me to teach you."
Faced with such a fight, the little mouse was at a loss, its ears were all red, its eyelashes were trembling, and it didn't dare to raise its head.
Jiang Yinchi/Yan Xizhi, who is not scheduled to play a role in the future: "..."
A few people chatted and laughed when they came to the front and met Shen Zhoujin.
Originally, Shen Zhoujin was a master and knew what scene to play without consulting. Shen Zhoujin did raise a smile and was ready to take the move, but the moment she saw him, she couldn't hold it back and her nose sore.
Eye circles are red.
Several people who saw it couldn't help but be surprised.
But the little mouse himself lowered his head and didn't dare to look up, so he didn't see it.
Zhong Yang had a calm attitude and said to her: "Master, my disciple was practicing outside last night, and this kid wandered in here by mistake. I think he is a good prospect and want to accept him as my disciple."
Shen Zhoujin quickly calmed down and said warmly: "Come here."
The little mouse then raised his head, glanced at her hastily, and was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting it to be a child.
Zhong Yang held his shoulders and sent him over: "Don't be afraid, this is my master."
The little mouse was pushed forward obediently by him. He didn't know how to salute, so he bowed casually. Shen Zhoujin nodded, put his hand on his wrist vein, then checked his vocal cords, and used his magic to
Consciousness scanned the brain along the way.
She discovered that his inability to speak was not due to damage to certain specific parts of the brain. In other words, it was not physiological, but psychological aphasia. It might be due to some major stimulation, mental fluctuations or trauma.
This does not mean that medicine cannot be used, but the main reason is that "heart disease requires medicine and medicine."
Shen Zhoujin thought for a while, then asked someone to come over with pen and paper, and said to him: "Sit here, let me ask you, what is your name?"
He was a little embarrassed, so he picked up the pen to write. He felt that his writing was not good, so he wrote smaller and smaller: "little mouse."
"Little mouse?" Shen Zhoujin frowned: "This is not a name. No one takes this as a name. Even if it is a nickname, it is not a good nickname."
He was confused and raised his eyes to look at her.
Shen Zhoujin stood up and touched his head: "Don't be afraid, I'm not scolding you, I'm saying this name is not good, who gave it to you? It's really too contemptible to give someone such a name.
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"That's right!" the little girl Qi Lanqiu added without hesitation: "Even if you haven't studied and can't get up, a name like puppy or kitten is better than a little mouse. This is completely true. Is that insulting?"
"Yes!" Jiang Yinchi said firmly: "It's so disrespectful!"
Listening to these words, the little mouse lowered his head lower and lower.
Shen Zhoujin didn't want this either.
But Chen Muxue's luck is too evil, so no matter what, we must first separate him from the fake daughter.
He listened to Chen Muxue before, just because he never interacted with others and had no idea what normal interactions were like. He was also impersonal and didn't know what was good or bad, so he separated them first and let him Feeling normal communication and goodwill, by then, he will naturally recognize Chen Muxue's dislike and use.
Divine Doctor Shen looked at him, sat next to him, took his pulse, stroked his back, and comforted him with gentle words.
Although Chongyang is older, his image is too fairy-like and not down to earth. He is actually Doctor Shen, who is inherently benevolent, smells like medicine, and has a strong affinity. He comforted him for a few words, and the little mouse slowly relaxed. .
Then he asked him slowly, and soon the matter became clear.
Everyone in his family died and he had no relatives. Later, he was taken in by an old beggar. The old beggar claimed that his surname was Jin. He was a Jianghu man. He offended others and was deprived of his kung fu. Later, the two of them depended on each other, so he taught him.
Later, when he was eight years old, the old beggar died, and he buried him. While guarding the tomb, he practiced kung fu. He didn't know how good he was at it. If it was windy, rainy, or the weather was bad, he would He went to live in an unoccupied house, hunted and ate and drank by himself, and never met anyone.
As a result, when I went to the house that day, I saw the people from Duandaomen and saved a little girl.
Because his surname was Yun, the old beggar kept calling him Xiaoyun. Then the little girl said that he was not like Yun, but looked like a little mouse when he burrowed around, so he named him Little Mouse.
Now she went home and asked him to steal money. He didn't know how to steal it, so he walked around randomly and ended up here.
Qi Lanqiu was originally an actor, but she was speechless after listening to it, "Who is this person?! Xiaoyun saved her! He is her benefactor!! But she gave him such a name? And let him steal money ??”
Divine Doctor Shen also said: "Xiao Yun, this girl doesn't sound like a kind person. Her name can be said to be an honest mistake, but instructing you to steal is going too far. Since you saved her, you don't owe her anything, and she will still owe her nothing in the future. It’s about dealing with her.”
He nodded obediently, his thin back hunched.
He has a particularly delicate appearance, with small and delicate facial features, a small face and a small mouth, and a pair of particularly beautiful red and phoenix eyes. He is as delicate as a jade doll, and the more he looks at him, the more beautiful he becomes.
Shen Zhoujin touched his head and said, "Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
He was stunned and looked back at Zhong Yang.
The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master, if you want to take me back, I will give this disciple to you so that we don't have to rob him."
Shen Zhoujin touched his head again: "My name is Shen Zhoujin. I wonder if you have heard of my name?"
As soon as she started speaking, he suddenly stepped back and looked at her with wide eyes.
Shen Zhoujin was not surprised and nodded: "It seems that you are not willing, so you can stay here first and we will talk about these things later. In short, you can't steal things. Stealing is wrong."
The little mouse didn't have a tough temper. She made the arrangements directly and he didn't object. Chong Yang took him down for dinner very naturally.
Shen Zhoujin also said calmly: "Let's eat too."
None of the disciples or Yu Zhiyuan said anything, and everyone finished breakfast quietly.