Chu Dongling's expression was not very good, but his eyes still followed his small body gradually downwards.
The little guy is indeed a genius at learning qinggong. After not seeing him for a few days, not only has his speed increased, but his pace has also become much more stable.
Long Qian's learning ability surprised even Yuan Feijing, but there was another very important reason for her steady steps.
Yuan Feijing's skills are not as good as Chu Dongling's, but his teaching methods are much stricter than his.
Chu Dongling couldn't bear Long Qian's fall, but Yuan Feijing wished she would have a bruised face and swollen nose.
I am skilled in many arts and crafts, but Long Qian is skilled in many arts in wrestling.
More than three minutes later, Long Qian finally returned to the foot of the mountain.
She dusted off the dust in her hands and cupped her hands towards Chu Dongling: "Xiao Longlong, please give me some advice!"
Unexpectedly, the man stood where he was, expressionless.
Long Qian blinked and asked, "Don't you think I'm too bad and don't want to teach you anymore?"
"Today is my tenth day of learning Qing Gong. Xiao Hong said that this kind of progress is pretty good."
The man still didn't speak, his face a little gloomy.
Long Qian didn't understand what was going on. He was fine just now, but why did he suddenly hate her?
She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Xiao Longlong, I will work hard to learn, you believe..."
Before Long Qian finished speaking, the man turned and left, leaving only his back behind.
This temper is really comparable to that of Chu Dongling.
But Long Qian didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so why not just coax him?
"Hero, please tell me what you have to say." She caught up with him and stood in front of him.
"Dragon." Chu Dongling shouted out one word with some difficulty.
Long Qian looked at his throat and felt something indescribable.
"Is the problem with your throat acquired? I'm so discouraged! Maybe it can be cured."
Chu Dongling knew that this girl's understanding ability was limited, so he could only continue to say in a dumb voice: "My... name is... Long!"
Long Qian blinked his big watery eyes and seemed to understand something.
"You don't like the name Xiaolonglong, do you?" She breathed a sigh of relief, looking like "I told you earlier".
"From now on, I'll call you Brother Long, okay?"
Chu Dongling nodded lightly, took her hand and led her towards the cliff.
Long Qian looked at the hand he was holding and pulled his hand back with a little force.
"Brother Long, you can actually be a little gentler. It's hard to get a wife if you're always so rude."
Chu Dongling knew that the wife she meant was the lady.
He already has a wife and doesn't need to think about this issue.
Long Qian rubbed his red wrist and sighed: "That's so rude! Even if there is a lady, you will scare her away!"
Chu Dongling looked back at her, and his eyes came to the wrist she was holding.
Sure enough, it turned red.
"I'm sorry!" the man blurted out in a hoarse voice.
The little guy always wants to run away, is it because he is too rude?
Long Qian saw that he had a repentant heart, so he didn't care.
"Brother Long has never been in love, right? It doesn't matter. You teach me Qinggong and I'll teach you how to chase girls."
"Chasing... a girl?" Chu Dongling raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Long Qian nodded and came to the cliff, "Now, teach me Qinggong first."
"If I can't go up within one minute today, I won't go back to eat. You are responsible for helping me time it."
Chu Dongling said nothing more and guided her to climb up step by step.
At noon, Long Qian finally achieved his goal.
As she was going down the mountain humming a little tune, she heard exclamations coming from the yard.
