Yi Feng picked up the kettle and poured boiling water into the tea leaves. The tea leaves soaked in water stretched and opened, and a faint fragrance wafted out.
Xiao Wu and Wu Tao were sitting aside.
While pouring tea for the two of them, Yi Feng smiled and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, have you made up your mind? Do you really want to be my apprentice?"
"I've thought about it, I want to learn sculpture and painting from Brother Yi Feng, no, Master." Xiao Wu said with a serious face.
"It doesn't matter if you learn from me, but you have to come back to Dongsheng with me in a while, right?"
Yi Feng asked leisurely with his eyes twinkling.
"Of course it's no problem, we can still play around." Xiao Wu said happily.
"Okay, then you can become a disciple!"
Yi Feng said with a smile.
"Master, please accept Xiao Wu's bow."
Xiao Wu picked up the tea next to her, knelt on the ground, and saluted Yi Feng.
"Good disciple, get up."
Yi Feng took the tea, took a sip, and showed a satisfied smile.
This is a good start.
It's settled.
Apprentice +1.
"Brother Wu Tao, what about you?"
Putting down the cup in his hand, Yi Feng turned his head and looked at Wu Tao aside.
Wu Tao heard this.
The body trembled slightly.
At this moment, he finally understood this person's purpose.
It turned out that Yi Feng didn't want to kill him.
Instead, he wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Destroying all his arrangements and seeing through all his methods are just actions to prove that he has the absolute strength to be his master.
In the past, Wu Tao would never have agreed. Although he was afraid of death, he was not necessarily arrogant.
But now, Wu Tao had to admit that he was convinced of Yi Feng's strength.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
Wu Changan served the tea and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Seeing that Wu Tao was so easy to talk to, Yi Feng immediately laughed with satisfaction.
An honest person is an honest person.
It was done without any fuss.
The apprentice gets another +1.
So Yi Feng quickly took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing Yi Feng drink the cup of tea, Wu Changan's eyes suddenly turned red.
Even a little want to cry.
It's hard to imagine how he got here during this time.
My heart bears a heavy burden every day, and I feel the threat of death all the time.
At this moment, it finally disappeared.
He is Wu Changan.
It's finally safe.
At this time, Yi Feng took out a blank talisman paper from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
"Wu Tao, I've often seen you draw some talisman before, but your drawing is really not very good. If this gets out, it will bring shame on your master!"
"Watch Master teach you how to draw a picture. You have to see it clearly."
After saying that, Yi Feng moved the brush in his hand, and the ink spread on the paper like a blue dragon, and a brand new talisman paper was drawn.
"Look at it, doesn't it look much better than yours?"
Yi Feng pushed the talisman paper over.
When Wu Changan saw this, he trembled all over.
The excitement on his face was beyond words.
The power contained in this teleportation talisman frightened Wu Tao. He felt that if he used this talisman, he could directly break through the barrier of the Xianjiang Continent and teleport to the fairy world.
"Oh, it's just a talisman. Don't be so excited. Although I don't know what use this talisman will have for you, but don't worry. When I teach Xiao Wu how to draw, you should also learn from it. Soon you will be able to do it too.
Paintings of such quality." Yi Feng chuckled.
"Thank you, Master."
Wu Tao held the talisman in his hand and wished he could kiss it.
ah!
This world is so safe!
At this moment, he felt that his chance of death in this world had become lower than ever.
this.
Is it just the feeling of hugging your thigh?
so good!
"By the way, Master, how do you write the word drink tea?"
On the side, Yun Wu waved the brush in her hand, scratched her little head and couldn't help but ask Yi Feng.
"Why, Xiao Wu can't even write the word "drink tea"?" Yi Feng asked with a smile.
"Just watching us drinking tea here, I suddenly remembered that I can't write these two words."
Yun Wu scratched her head in embarrassment.
"Okay, I'll teach you."
Yi Feng took the brush and slowly placed it on the rice paper.
The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if it is alive.
"Master's handwriting is so beautiful." Xiao Wu looked at the handwriting on the rice paper and said with admiration on her face.
Yi Feng smiled faintly.
If you can't practice on your own, there's really no way to talk about these skills.
That is to say, I was unlucky and traveled to this kind of world of cultivation. If I came to a world where literature was respected, I would definitely be able to do well, and maybe even become a great national master.
Shaking his head and getting rid of distracting thoughts, Yi Feng casually pressed the cup in his hand on the rice paper. Then Yi Feng stood up and said, "Let's go. Didn't you always want to paint landscape paintings? Let's go to the back mountain."
"Okay, Master."
Xiao Wu excitedly packed up the things needed for painting, and then followed Yi Feng, and the three of them rushed towards the back mountain.
Not long after the two left, two figures walking with difficulty appeared outside the courtyard.
It was Ye Neng and his daughter.
When they arrived here, the two of them were already at the end of their rope and on the verge of collapse.
It is unimaginable how difficult it must have been for them to reach Yi Feng without any cultivation and suffering extreme pain.
But when I walked into the courtyard, I found that there was no one there.
"Sir is not here..."
Ye Neng felt sad, angry and desperate in his heart, his pale face was bloodless and full of unwillingness.
From the moment they are struck by the Soul-Suppressing Nail, they only have seven days to live.
When the time comes, your soul will be gone.
However, from the point where they were thrown off the flying boat, even if they didn't stop for a moment, it took them nearly seven days to get here.
In other words, they, father and daughter, have the last two hours left.
"Yes, does God want to destroy us?"
Ye Yi's face was also full of despair.
Destroyed by a peerless weapon like the soul-suppressing nail, both her mind and body were undergoing tremendous torture all the time.
As a prostitute, she originally couldn't survive at all. She was able to reach this point only because of the faith in her heart.
So when she arrived and found that Yi Feng was not there, it was enough to imagine her inner despair.
The two of them collapsed on the ground, feeling the passage of time...
However, Ye Neng, who originally thought that he was about to die at the end of his rope, was surprised to find that his mental state had improved a lot.
Even the pain caused by the soul-suppressing nail has been reduced a lot.
"Yier, do you feel it?"
Ye Neng asked with a trembling voice.
"Father, are you feeling better too?" Ye Yi asked equally excitedly.
"Then do you know what the reason is?"
Ye Neng asked hurriedly: "Could this be the reflection of our father and daughter?"
"No, it seems to be a fresh fragrance..."
Ye Yi said uncertainly: "This fragrance seems to be..."
"Tea scent?"
Speaking of this, Ye Yi seemed to remember something, got up with difficulty and looked at the stone table next to her.