The girl's whole face was still wrinkled and full of resistance.
"Nan Nan, the medicine will become more smelly and bitter when it gets cold."
"Ah, Master, please stop talking, I can already imagine the taste."
Shen Zhimu chuckled: "Then why don't you drink it quickly? Just be patient and it will be fine. Is it so difficult to drink the medicine?"
"Difficulty, suffering..."
Being extremely squeamish, Shen Zhimu could only sigh.
Nan Qing saw that the heat on the medicine bowl was getting less and less, and the medicine was really getting cold. She quickly picked up the medicine and drank it in one gulp.
"Sugar, sugar." She covered her mouth to avoid spitting it out, and quickly touched the sugar with her hand.
Shen Zhimu saw that she couldn't touch it, so he reached out and picked up a candy and stuffed it into her mouth. Because he moved too fast, his fingertips hit her teeth.
"Well, it feels good. This candy feels sweeter than the last time I ate it." She rolled the candy with her tongue and held it in her mouth.
Shen Zhimu's fingertips hurt slightly, so he put his hand down and said nothing.
Zhong Yu stared at this scene dumbfounded.
If he hadn't known that the junior sister was already fourteen years old, seeing this scene, he would have thought that the master was coaxing a child of several years old.
Junior sister is fair and tender, and it is understandable that she is afraid of taking medicine.
But Master can actually do this!
Master's ability to lead his disciples has improved, and it's like raising a daughter.
The demon soul has become numb from yesterday to today.
It saw clearly that this little girl was a liar! She was not what she looked like but she was scheming.
It started to rain heavily and stopped in the afternoon. After Zhong Yu finished his lunch, he took the village chief and his family to the town to meet the officials.
The people from the yamen followed Zhong Yu to the village. They wanted to find out how many things the village chief had done that harmed people.
Shen Zhimu: "Stay here for a few days and wait until Nannan recovers before leaving."
Nan Qing nodded.
Zhong Yu didn't understand, why did the junior sister need to cultivate herself? She was not seriously injured.
Forget it, the teacher's orders cannot be violated.
The people in the yamen quickly discovered the crimes of the village chief and his family, who oppressed the villagers, seized land, and even abducted girls and sold them to brothels.
All these are serious crimes of beheading.
As soon as the notice came out, the people in the village, who had been oppressed by the village chief all year round, breathed a sigh of relief. Life will finally get better in the future.
When the people heard that it was an immortal chief and his disciples who sent the village chief to the official position, they came to thank him one after another.
Shen Zhimu Xi Jing did not show up, but Zhong Yu seemed to be used to such scenes. He accepted the villagers' thanks in an orderly manner and persuaded them to return.
Nan Qing was walking in the yard when he heard Zhong Yu coming back.
"Brother, have those villagers gone back?"
"When we went back, someone wanted to give us fruits, but I refused."
Shen Zhimu sat on the porch: "Nannan, keep your back straight."
Nan Qing quickly straightened his back.
Zhong Yu watched with great interest as his master taught his little junior sister to practice kung fu.
Nan Qing stood still for two hours. She found that since the demon soul entered the body, the body did not seem to be that weak.
Shen Zhimu also noticed that his little disciple had made progress, and he began to try to teach her mental skills.
"Meditate on the inner Dharma well, don't go to bed so early at night, meditate for an hour, and my teacher will ask you how you feel tomorrow."
"good."
At night, Nanqing silently recited the mental method taught by Shen Zhimu in her heart. The word was that word, and she could understand the meaning, but the mental method was the mental method, she was her, and the mental method had nothing to do with her, and she could not integrate it at all.
The demon soul smiled: "Little girl, I've said that your body can't be cultivated, and you can't follow the lowest-level mental skills. You are just a mortal."
"I can enter the Tianzong Sect because I have the talent to be immortal."
That little bit of immortal talent had long since been washed away by it, and now she was a mortal who couldn't practice immortal arts, but she could cultivate demons, Demon Soul murmured in her heart.
"You listen to me, I will teach you and you will soon be able to understand this method."
"I don't want you to teach me, I want my master to teach me."
"Then it is estimated that your master will teach you until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, and you will not be able to understand it."
"..."
Nan Qing's face darkened and she gritted her teeth.
Demon Soul: "It's not that your master's teachings are not good, it's that his method is not suitable for you at all. Cultivation of immortals also pays attention to whether there is a good fit between the master and the disciple. You have a very bad foundation. I was a cultivator hundreds of years ago.
Well, I know a lot more than your master, so I happen to be able to teach you this kind of thing with a poor foundation."
"After all, you just want to teach me. The more strongly you want to teach me, the more I suspect that you are up to no good..."
Demon Soul's heart skipped a beat, forgetting that this little girl was very smart.
"I'm so worried. I just want to help you. Why don't you, the younger generation, understand? You just don't appreciate it and you accuse me of evil intentions. Oh, it's heartbreaking. It's extremely heartbreaking."
