The girl in the pink skirt whispered even more: "Besides, we are all practicing, and our realm is much higher than the master. If you practice better and faster, I might one day feel that you are wrong. After all, I

He once told me personally that if he has something wrong, I should tell him directly. I will not think that his reasoning is right, so he will always be right. This is what I like most about my master!"

At the end of the story, the girl in pink skirt was full of energy and joy.

The boy in green rolled his eyes and said, "I told you a long time ago that cultivation depends on talent, not hard work."

"Come again. No wonder the master doesn't like you." The girl in pink skirt stood up and quickened her pace to catch up with Chen Pingan.

The boy in green stretched out a hand and quickly condensed a snowball, which he stuffed into his mouth and chewed hard.

He thought as he walked.

I want to punch that boring young master to death, but I will get rid of it once and make a mistake.

But at the same time, he wanted to hold his nose and admit his mistake against his will, but he just couldn't do it, and he didn't want to be boring with that mud-legged guy.

He couldn't help but look back.

The boy in Tsing Yi misses his hometown.

Here, plus he was alone with three people, he had no comrades.

In my hometown, there are big bowls of wine and big meats to eat, and there are many friends and family, and there is a lot of fun and grudges.
Chapter completed!