He flicked his fingers on the lake surface several times, and countless water columns surged up, turning into a water mirror in the air. The scene in the mirror was reproduced to the last detail...
"Master, you slept well, it turns out you were the one who knocked me into the water." Fengjian Liuxiang commented while watching, as if he suddenly realized something.
Wu Jiuzi's face turned red and she said clearly: "I saw Master sleeping in the open air with his feet soaked in water. I was afraid that you would get sick, so... Is this boat of yours made of paper? Why did I get so angry as soon as I got on it?
Shaking so much?" This is something she still hasn't understood until now.
"Because you are too good." Fengjian Liuxiang casually smoothed her hair and casually attacked her fragile self-esteem.
Wu Jiuzi: "...Master is indeed very capable. After falling into the water, he sank like a cannonball." She also wanted to hit him.
"The body of a drunk person is naturally heavier than usual. By the way, Master Shen Di understands, what is a cannonball?" Kazama Ruka picked out a word she asked while watching a 3D movie.
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat in his chest, and he talked nonsense calmly: "Cannonball - Cannonball means weight. This is a dialect I learned elsewhere."
"This word is fresh." Fengjian Liuxiang commented, and then sighed: "In the future, you should speak less of this kind of dialect, so as not to cause others to misunderstand you and regard you as some kind of evildoer who came from outer space."
Wu Jiuzi's heart almost stopped this time. Did he mean something by his words?
Or just talk nonsense?
She was feeling anxious in her heart when she suddenly felt her waist tighten, and the fragrance in the wind sounded as light as running water: "Azi, you actually took advantage of my master's drunkenness..."
This is a great sin!
Besides, where does she have it?!
Wu Jiuzi looked up and saw the scene of her giving him artificial respiration on the water screen...
She was a little embarrassed, but confident: "You choked on the water and lost your breath. I am giving you artificial respiration. I am not taking advantage!"
"Artificial respiration? Is this another dialect?"
Wu Jiuzi paused: "Yes, yes, it is actually a way to save a drowning person."
"But when did my master drown?" Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her.
"After I rescued you, you were obviously not breathing. What could it be if you weren't drowning?"
Fengjian Liuxiang rubbed her eyebrows helplessly: "Have you never heard of the Turtle Breathing Technique? My teacher is injured. Using Turtle Breathing Technique when resting is good for the body. Where can I drown?"
Wu Jiuzi: "..."
It turns out she was nervous for nothing!
Fortunately, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot just now, circling around him!
Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her slightly flushed face and said slowly: "Master, I remember that I taught you before, but you forgot so quickly?"
Wu Jiuzi was stunned. She really didn't remember that he taught her this.
Suddenly something moved in his heart, could it be that he had taught Mo Jiuzi before?
After all, he taught her kung fu in his dream...
In fact, he always thought she was still Mo Jiuzi, right?
I don’t know that the core has actually changed inside this shell, and I am no longer the child I was before.
I felt a little uncomfortable and was in a trance.
I heard a splashing sound, the water mirror disappeared before my eyes, and the water column returned to the lake again.
"Okay, things have almost been restored. Although you have good intentions, you have also messed up my teacher. If I hadn't learned the Turtle Breathing Technique from my teacher, I would have choked this time. You still took advantage of it later.
Being a teacher is cheap...Forget it, considering that you are my disciple, I am too lazy to argue with you."