MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-Chapter 13 Master good craftsmanship

The title of the first person in the celestial world has not been hurt for tens of thousands of years. It should be said that no one has dared to do anything for him for tens of thousands of years. Those who dare to do it with him are either already old or have already soared. It was just yesterday that he was beaten. And this person who dared to do it to him was the baby apprentice he had waited for for 10,000 years. A slap in the face, a bang on his left face, his face was okay, and the apprentice's hand was swollen.

Yu Yan is puzzling, he just wants to see the injury of the stupid apprentice, why is she so big? Don't you tell him, but also do it with him? I have to say that he was a little scared by the apprentice's screaming scream, but he had to retreat to the next, leaving some wounds to stop the blood and muscles.

He has to think about it, what happened to the apprentice? Although I have always known that my apprentice is not very smart, there is such a fierce reaction for the first time. There is also a "word" that is hard to say, is it that he is?

He grew up in Yulin Peak and was very limited. He often traveled outside when he was young, but he must be a long time, and more of his disciples who stayed at Yulin Peak and other Linglingen. Therefore, I know less about the outside world. ""What exactly does that mean? Master has not taught it!

In order to maintain the prestige of his master, and in order to find out the reasons for the abnormality of the apprentice, the sacred words of the tens of thousands of years have decided to go to the world.

After spending the whole day, he flew all over the world and studied it in the spirit of learning (of course using stealth), only to understand that the original apprentice was not injured, but a normal phenomenon of women. The mortal is commonly known as "癸水".

Yu Yan hangs a sigh of relief, finally loose, not hurt. But the new question is coming again. Why doesn’t the disciple let him see it? It turned out to be a normal phenomenon. Why is it hidden? Is it afraid that he will punish? But he never blamed her for half a sentence. Yu Yan can't think of the idea of ​​a small apprentice. In the end, he can only be defined as his apprentice is really stupid. (--)

After understanding some of the precautions, Yu Yan left the mortal world and rushed back. Just entering the room, I heard the thick and suffocating blood, the jade brows deeper, and squeezed a wind spell, the **** taste was lighter.

And his stupid apprentice, already on the bed of blood everywhere, fainted. Yu Yan approached, used the dust mites to remove the blood on her body and bed, raised the person on the bed, took out a bottle of blood and nourish Dan to feed her. Seeing that her eyebrows were finally stretched out, she let go of her heart. Help her to lie down and cover the quilt.

Looked at it, and did not feel free to take it out from the storage ring, the millennium ice silk, the illusion of the quilt to cover the apprentice, to ensure that she will not catch cold, only waved the oil lamp, and then silently Pull out another, white cloth with soft light, and scissors.

When I woke up, there was a moment when I thought that the days of crossing the celestial world were just a dream. Because she seems to be going home, the front looks like the wooden square table that she used for many years. There are four cold benches under the table, and the diligent mother is sitting on the bench and sewing.

Hey, wait, how did her mother become a man? Also wearing a strange white robe.

"Teacher... Master!" She finally recognized the person who was wearing the needle in front, and could not control it for a while, and the chin had a crisis of falling.

The front of the man's hand, calmly looked at her eyes, "wake up."

Then the finger touched, and the neat one hit a knot and snapped the thread. The action is crisp and neat, and she is more skilled than her mother.

"Master...you...you..." God, what did she see, her master would be a woman, and Master asked me to tell me, what skills are you still not lit!

Yu Yan did not seem to find her surprise, calmly put the needle thread into his storage ring, sorted out a dozen rectangular strips that had been sewn on the table, and then walked over. Reaching out and letting go of the veins of Zhu Yao, asked: "Is the body better?"

"Good... well!" Zhu Yao is still in a state of shock. After a reminder, he discovered that the aunt who had stunned her before has eased a lot, but it is still surging. She unconsciously retreated a little.

Yu Yan returned to this and did not care about her movements. The female red finished product in her hand was handed to her.

I am very curious to take over, the cloth is soft and smooth, the touch is very good, and it is too light to be meaningful. At first glance, it is not a product, and the workmanship is very fine. It is clearly stitched around, but it is completely impossible to find. Between the lines, you can see that the craftsmanship is superb.

"What is this cloth?" Looks like a expensive one.

"The crepe of the South China Sea people." Yu Yan did not care: "The teacher only has this kind of fabric in his hand. You should use it first. If you don't like it tomorrow, I will help you find some good ones."

"Give me? Why use it?" Zhu Yao pulled the cloth, so small, do handkerchiefs?

Yu Yan once again gave her a look, how the apprentice’s eyes were so stupid, and the sound of the land: "Moon."

I wished to shake my hand and almost didn't fall from the bed.

Moonlight!

Auntie cloth!

He sewed the bench for a long time, just to make her aunt towel! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yu Yan did not find any apprentices who were close to petrochemicals, and still patiently explained.

"Don't worry, I have learned that the longest woman's monthly affairs are only five or six days. These are enough for you to survive this month. If it is not enough, I will do it again."

"Women will be exhausted and physically weak during this time. It is not anxious to practice."

"If there is any inconvenience, you can directly talk to the teacher, I will not blame you."

"You said that brown sugar water ~www.novelbuddy.com~ will be given to you tomorrow."

"You have a good rest today, and you will come to see you tomorrow."

After talking about the neat, I got out.

Someone who was stuffed with aunts and aunts was still in a petrochemical state. He hadn’t returned to it for a long time, and his heart was already in the air.

Teacher... Master is really no problem?

My teacher’s brain is not normal, what should I do? Jiqiu, online, etc.!

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It is the first time that Yuyan has not been a master. When his own master respected himself, he had already soared. The time was too long, and the details of his mentoring and apprenticeship were already blurred. Therefore, there is no experience in how to bring the apprentice, a pure white novice, and his apprentice is still stupid, which makes him worry.

So he decided to learn from the experienced teachers and grandchildren.

So Qiu Gupai’s head was purple and real, and when he was dealing with a heavy day’s dispatch, he was about to take a nap, and was awakened by the jealousy that suddenly appeared in his room. The number of times that Yulinfeng has been out of the past ten years, the number of people with ten fingers are clear, actually will come to his room personally, do you want to point him to one or two, Zizhen is really excited, just want to express the teacher’s uncle The admiration of the teacher, but the teacher’s uncle has thrown him a confusing question.

How to cook brown sugar water?

what? Red candy soap? What is this new practice?