Chapter 82 Master and apprentice

The sound of footsteps from people came from the botanical garden. The girl who was still painting looked up and saw a boy walking towards her.

She was very sure she didn't know each other.

"Is there anything wrong?" she asked.

"Student, your name is Gu Sisi, right?"

Gu Sisi was stunned. Unexpectedly, the other party knew his name, but then immediately agreed: "It's me."

Feng Wuli smiled and said, "I just met someone there. He said you were very beautiful in painting and asked me to come over and tell you."

"A man said I painted it well?"

She frowned, looked at the painting on her drawing board, and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"A guy who is dressed a little strangely, probably what he is, he is actually wearing a costume."

Hearing this, the pen in Gu Sisi's hand accidentally fell down, and the ink stained on it almost splashed on Feng Wuli.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, classmate, where did you meet that person!"

Feng looked around her unconsciously, and the already translucent scholar shook his head at him with a smile.

"It was just under the tree there, but he left just after asking for help. It was strange that the person disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"It's gone again?" the girl frowned: "Is that true? Did he say anything else?"

"Are other?"

Feng Wuli thought about it and said with a smile: "He said that you had received his approval early in the morning, but he didn't praise others, so he never told you that you have done a good job."

The scholar laughed aside and said, "Young Master, don't remember saying such things."

"Really? Did he really say that?"

"Well, that's what he told me."

"You know how you painted before."

"Why did it suddenly disappear again?"

"I don't know, I'll disappear when I look back."

"The young actor has been there all the time."

"Well, did he say where he went?"

"I didn't say this, but he said he would see you again if he was destined."

"The young man won't say goodbye."

Feng Wuli glanced at her painting at this time and his eyes condensed.

Because the person in the painting was the scholar at this time, wearing Confucian scholars' clothes, cloth shoes and white socks, and behind him was a box with pen, ink, paper and ink, and a sunshade cloth extending from the box.

Drawn the same as real;

Even if it is an obsession, the scholar has left his own traces in this world.

Feng Wuli said goodbye to the girl, he was just a message.

After walking away, he couldn't help but look back.

The light in the botanical garden was scattered. Gu Sisi sat under the broken light and shadow, holding her face with one hand and smearing the painting with the other. She didn't know what she thought of, but suddenly smiled.

The scholar stood beside her and said that she painted herself so ugly that she was really not good at learning.

He raised his hand and stroked the girl's head with a smile.

Gu Sisi felt something and turned her head to look.

But there is nothing behind me.

Behind her, there was really nothing left.

Only the girl was left holding a pen and looking around in confusion.

Feng Wuli turned around and left.

Some things are not done for anyone, nor for someone’s recognition. Just like he agreed to do a set of comprehensive science papers at noon today, but he wasted half a day by this guy who suddenly appeared.

The afternoon class was boring.

Jiang Nao should take a shower when he went back at noon. He sat next to him from time to time, and the fragrance of shower gel came from time to time.

She sat very well and her back was straight. As she was in class, she suddenly thought of something and took out two mooncakes from the bag.

While the teacher turned his back, he handed it to Feng Wuli.

It is very small and exquisite, and it looks very expensive. It has a layer of water mist on it. It must have just been taken out of the refrigerator.

"I forgot to give it to you just now."

"Do you eat now?"

"This is best to be frozen in the refrigerator."

"It's not good to take classes."

"Don't you guys all like to eat in class?"

“…one person.”

"Isn't it good to take classes?"

Jiang Nao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse. The mooncake was very small, like that kind of exquisite pastry. But as soon as the two of them handed it to their mouths, Sister Shang, who was copying the blackboard, suddenly turned around.

They had to stuff them directly into their mouths.

She lowered her head and looked at each other, and both of them were bulging. She looked at Feng Wuli and remained calm even so. She even looked up and looked at Sister Shang, while Jiang Nao smiled.

This person really can look calm no matter what he does.

He gave him a thumbs up under the table.

Been photographed.

She smiled at him.

"We are cheering up. The weather is hot and everyone is hot. Then the college entrance examination weather will be hot. Are you so kind? You still have air conditioners now. In the past ten or eight years, there will be air conditioners for you to blow on. We will cheer up."

There is also physical education class in the afternoon, but the weather is hot, and after preparing for exercise, I basically run under the shade of the trees to enjoy the cool air.

Feng Wuli explained Ling Chan's cultivation system to Jiang Nao. He would teach Jiang Nao how Wang Xilou taught him in the past.

As a person involved, you still need some self-defense.

"What will my spiritual entanglement be?" she asked curiously.

"You don't."

"Why don't I?"

"You don't have it now. Not everyone is born with spiritual entanglement, and many of them are obtained through acquired learning."

If everything is a line of code and has its own functions, the code function of most people is actually to maintain all normal activities of the human body.

However, some people's codes are mutated like ghosts and have a magical effect that can produce a wonderful chemical reaction.

This magical code is Lingzang.

People who don’t have that kind of code can also obtain this code through learning the day after tomorrow.

The explanation of the setting of the immortal cultivation novel is that some people have understood the innate supernatural powers, the only one in the world can know the unique supernatural powers, which is awesome. He recorded how this supernatural power was used. After others learned it, others were as awesome as him.

"The reason why monsters are monsters is that the codes that make up them are all ghosts and animals, so each monster will have their own spiritual entanglements. And even among practitioners, few people have spiritual entanglements innately. Many of them learn from their masters and learn from their masters, and then pass them down from generation to generation."

In fact, what can be passed down is simple, just like your code has ten lines, mine has ten thousand lines. No one can learn what can be passed down.

However, simplicity does not mean weak. There is a saying that if you use one force to reduce ten points, you can strengthen the whiteboard weapon to add fifteen, and you can also beat up the Ou Emperor who created the account and gave Orange Martial Arts.

"What about you, Master, do you have your own spiritual entanglement?"

"Yes." Feng Wuli said with a smile.

Brothers, I recommend it again. The third round, the best light novels have made me go to the best light, and the other is that tomorrow Monday and the day after tomorrow, I will be looking for a reading for Tuesday in advance. Don’t keep a book in the past two days!!
Chapter completed!