Jiang Ming was a little dissatisfied and said, "Master, what do you mean by saying, "If this is the case, that's fine?" Could it be that you think your disciple is cheating and get this hundred taels of silver..."

Song Hongzhi took the 100 taels of silver handed over by Jiang Ming, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, can you still miss your master, I'll apologize to you? Why don't you get back to bed!"

"Master, look at what you said. You are my master. How could I ask you to apologize to me? Even if you really did something wrong, as an apprentice, I would not dare to say anything more. Okay, Master, just clean Qingyun Temple slowly and I will go back to bed first!"

While speaking, Jiang Ming turned around and left.

sleep.

But it is not only sleeping, but also practicing, practicing sword art in dreams.

"This kid..."

Song Hongzhi looked at Jiang Ming's departure back, shook his head, with a smile in his eyes. After Jiang Ming's back disappeared, he withdrew his gaze and cleaned up Qingyun Temple again.

At noon.

"Dong!", "Dong!", "Dong..."

A series of dull knocks on the door sounded, Jiang Ming frowned slightly, and the endless swords in the sky dissipated, his eyes closed, and then he opened his eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, but instead shining with his brilliance.

Jiang Ming lifted the warm quilt, walked down, came to the door, opened it, and saw Song Hongzhi appearing outside the door at some point and said, "Master, you know, I like to sleep the most, usually sleep until I wake up naturally. Unless I am hungry, it is impossible to wake up easily. Even when it's time to eat, it's difficult to wake up, so Master, you usually won't disturb me.

Therefore.

Usually I wait for myself to wake up!

Master, when you come here to knock on the door at this time, it won’t be a big deal, and it’s the kind of big thing you can’t do, so you came to wake me up, right?”

"Who will you come to this time when I feel that there is nothing big about it? Who doesn't know that you are unforgivable and you are so polite, just sleep in and tell me, practicing in a dream, who knows what you are doing!"

Song Hongzhi snorted coldly. In the past, Jiang Ming woke up from his sleep, but was "screamed" by Jiang Ming... No, he still didn't have the courage to scold him. He just said it, but he kept chattering like a woman. He really didn't know that this kid was young and there was so much nonsense there without repetition. He just said it for more than an hour because he disturbed him to sleep.

He also said that he was practicing in a dream!

original.

He treated such words as an excuse, but he didn't believe that Jiang Ming really had a way to practice in his sleep.

But later, he found that this kid was getting stronger day by day, and he looked like he was just a little bit more convinced that this kid might be practicing in his sleep.

Because except for this explanation, the other explanations are difficult to explain. Why can this kid look better every day?

As for why Jiang Ming could practice in his sleep, he didn't ask too much or care.

after all.

Who in this world can get adventures that others cannot get!

Compared with those adventures that are like legendary stories, the adventures of his disciples practicing in their dreams are nothing.

Song Hongzhi said: "The Ergouzi at the foot of the mountain is in a bad mood. You go down and take a look!"

"Master, isn't it enough for you to do something like being possessed by evil?..."

Jiang Ming was a little dissatisfied and thought that Song Hongzhi had something big to him, such as a powerful ghost king, somewhere. He never thought that it would be a small matter like being possessed by evil. Before he could finish his words, Song Hongzhi said: "Your master, I just want you to solve this 'small matter'. Is there any problem?"

Jiang Ming said: "There is a problem, of course there is a problem!"

Song Hongzhi had a gloomy face and a very bad tone, and said, "Oh, I don't know if I, Song Hongzhi, committed a sin in my previous life, or had no eyes, adopted you like this. I raised you with shit and urine. Now that my bones are hard, I dare not listen to my master..."

"Master, Master, stop talking!"

Jiang Ming's face turned bitter. He really didn't know where his master learned it. I'm afraid he wasn't infected by those incense-burning women. He was simply alive... No, he was better than his youth and said, "Master, you misunderstood what I mean. Just what you ordered, let alone being possessed by evil spirits. Even if you asked me to pick up garbage, I wouldn't dare to refuse, right? Who told you to be my master?

The problem is, here... no, let alone nearby, even in a village, there are so many people named Ergou. I don’t know which Ergou you are talking about!”

"I thought you boy had a hard wing and didn't listen to your master's words!"

Song Hongzhi snorted coldly, with a proud look on his face, and said, "It's the Ergouzi of Aunt Li's family at the foot of the mountain. It's the Aunt Li who often went up the mountain to pray for children many years ago. He often teases you for fun!"

Jiang Ming suddenly remembered that the 'Aunt Li' his master said was the one, and his face suddenly became extremely strange, and he said, "Master, what does it mean to tease me? It's obviously 'tickling' my Aunt Li!"

"Can you talk? What does 't tease' you mean? It's obviously just teasing you. You kid... don't talk about it at that time, even now, even now, the hair is not growing. Who would ' tease' you..."

Song Hongzhi sarcastically said, before he finished speaking, Jiang Ming took the lead: "Master, you learned this from that aunt, you are sharp-tongued and have no demeanor at all!"

Before Song Hongzhi could speak, Jiang Ming quickly got up, went to the yard, washed up next to the ancient well, and was afraid that he would continue to stay here, so his master started chattering again.

"I didn't learn it from you guys!"

Song Hongzhi followed, snorted coldly, and said, "The rules of our Qingyun Temple cannot be lost. The reward must be collected. However, Aunt Li's family is not rich, and our Qingyun Temple does not aim to make money, so it's enough to charge a little symbolically, but don't charge too much!"

After washing up, Jiang Ming turned around and left, saying, "Master, what you said, our Qingyun Temple is not aimed at making money. You are a disciple who is jealous of money. You should remind you of this kind of thing? Didn't you just give you 100 taels of silver? With so much money, although you have to subsidize some people who can't afford to eat, the remaining money is enough for us to spend!"
Chapter completed!