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Chapter 123 Tea Master He Changsheng

 "Humph!"

"Ha!"

The Evergreen Peak in the early morning still carries a thin mist, the clouds are shrouded, and the green leaves are rustled by the wind.

There was a faint sound coming from the open space in the front yard.

Next to Yue Jiao Jiao's bedside, in a nest woven from tree vines, the little gray chicken shook its head and woke up.

Turning around, he saw Yue Jiao Jiao sleeping soundly on his back, so he lowered his movements and carefully walked out of the door. As soon as he came to the front yard, he saw He Changsheng wearing a smart outfit and dancing a set of boxing skills to great effect.

Wei.

"Good morning, kid."

Stretching out a wing, patting it gracefully to its mouth and yawning, the little gray chicken greeted He Changsheng.

He Changsheng's little face was red now. When he saw the little gray chicken, he also smiled and continued to practice the physical skills that Yue Jiaojiao had found for him.

It's just that children don't have the foundation, and their movements at this time are stumbling.

"Hey, whose child is this?"

While He Changsheng was trying to perform an action well, a voice suddenly came from above.

Looking up, I saw a young man wearing a bright red robe and a bright horse flying towards me.

The boy looks young, and his temperament is like the rising sun in the morning, which makes people look warm, and the smile on his face is also a bit arrogant.

It's just that this temperament paired with his clothes makes him look so coquettish.

The young man in red landed on Evergreen Peak and circled around He Changsheng, stroking his chin with one hand:

"You are actually a person without spiritual roots? Then how come you have spiritual energy flowing in your body?"

The young man in red looked at He Changsheng with a mysterious look, and then frowned in confusion:

"That's not right. Didn't you say that Jiao Jiao's disciple has a top-grade spiritual root? How come he has no spiritual root again?"

Frowning, with clear stupidity in the eyes of the young man in red, he looked at He Changsheng, then turned to look at the little gray chicken next to him. His eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to catch the chicken:

"What a fat chicken! Jiao Jiao really remembered the agreement I made before I left! He actually raised such a fat chicken waiting for me to come back to eat!"

He Changsheng and Little Gray Chicken were initially confused because of the sudden appearance of the young man in red, but now they both reacted instantly when they saw that the other party was trying to catch Little Gray Chicken.

He Changsheng quickly ran to the little gray chicken to block it, looking at him with a pair of big eyes full of doubt:

"Who are you and what are you doing?!"

The little gray chicken is different. At this time, his hair is all over his body, and he is glaring fiercely at the young man in red behind He Changsheng:

This man actually dares to say that he is fat? And he wants to eat himself? Get out of the way, kid, and let me give him a full-body fire therapy!

At this time, the young man in red could only see the little gray chicken, or rather a chicken dinner. He didn't even look at He Changsheng. He kept staring at the little gray chicken. He stretched out his hand and pulled He Changsheng to the side:

"Child, please give way first, and I will talk to you after I catch this chicken."

He Changsheng didn't want to move at all, but suddenly looked behind the young man in red, his eyes flickering.

Then, as soon as the young man in red put his hand on He Changsheng, He Changsheng's expression suddenly changed.

Then, He Changsheng fell to the ground with a "painful look".

"Changsheng! Sixth Senior Brother, what are you doing!"

Behind him, Yue Jiaojiao's questioning voice suddenly came, causing Liu Mingqiao's body to stiffen. He looked at He Changsheng who fell in front of him in disbelief, and he was in a hurry:

"You, you, I...I, I didn't work hard, how, how could you still..."

Lying down?!

Before Liu Mingqiao could finish what he said, he was slapped hard on the back of his head unprepared.

"Hiss! Jiaojiao, why are you still so fierce?"

Rubbing his head, Liu Mingqiao grinned in pain,

However, Yue Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to Liu Mingqiao's words at all, but walked directly past him to He Changsheng's side, with a look full of worry:

"How are you, Changsheng? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

He Changsheng was helped up by Yue Jiaojiao, holding his chest with one hand. His face was pale, and just one glance gave people the feeling of being seriously injured.

Seeing such a child, Yue Jiaojiao felt a ball of fire burning in her chest.

He immediately turned around, and while Liu Mingqiao was still rubbing his head, he stamped on the person's foot again:

"You are so old, yet you still bully a child!"

"I didn't!"

He was busy covering his feet again, and Liu Mingqiao looked at the bright moon without tears.

"I really didn't bully him. I just wanted to catch the chicken and pulled him to make way for me. I really didn't try hard!"

As he spoke, Liu Mingqiao stared at He Changsheng, his voice deepened as if he was threatening,

"Why don't you explain it to your master quickly! I didn't do anything, you lay down on your own!"

He Changsheng didn't say a word, just winced "almost unknowable", and then hid behind Yue Jiaojiao, holding tightly on Yue Jiaojiao's sleeves with his small hands.

"Okay, Liu Mingqiao, you have gone back home, and you will threaten others when you come back!"

Thinking that her second apprentice now has to endure the torture of those pills every day in order to grow up, and insists on getting up early every day to practice physical skills. As a result, the sixth senior brother bullied the child after he came back, Yue Jiaojiao wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight with Liu Mingqiao.
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"Master! Don't fight with me because of me..."

He Changsheng saw that something was wrong with the development of the situation, so he quickly pulled Yue Jiaojiao, looked at Liu Mingqiao with his big eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

"I fell down because I didn't stand firm. It had nothing to do with my uncle. It was all because I was too weak..."

"No, why can't you, a child, speak well?"

Seeing Yue Jiaojiao's face become even more ugly because of He Changsheng's words, Liu Mingqiao quickly jumped back three meters away on one foot, and then frowned at He Changsheng, feeling that he was going to die of suffocation.

When he went home before, he thought it was nothing when the women who met his father spoke like this. He even thought those women were quite reasonable.

Why do I feel so angry when these words happen to me?

Liu Mingqiao really wanted to tell Yue Jiaojiao:

Junior sister, you don’t look like a good person to me as a disciple.

But with those bright and murderous eyes on the moon, I didn’t dare to speak for a moment.

I was misunderstood by my junior sister and I still can’t explain it. I feel so sad because of my good intentions. Well, when my junior sister has an apprentice, I don’t want my senior brother anymore, Lan Shou, Shiitake.

"Is there really nothing uncomfortable?"

When Yue Jiaojiao saw Liu Mingqiao standing aside obediently and not speaking, she gave him another angry look, then looked at He Changsheng and asked worriedly.

Because of those elixirs, He Changsheng has to endure unbearable pain every moment. The physical pain may be bearable, but this kind of torture is likely to wear away He Changsheng's mind. By then, the spiritual roots have not yet grown.

If you come out and become a lunatic first, you will lose more than you gain.

This is also the reason why Yue Jiaojiao is so protective of He Changsheng at this time.

He Changsheng smiled at Yue Jiaojiao and shook his head:

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. I'm fine."


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