Chapter 393 I don’t want to learn anything

"Hahahaha."

Thinking that these two old men would inadvertently inhale her special pharmaceutical powder and toss and turn at night, the child couldn't help laughing.

The medicine powder controls the two old men, while she goes on a long voyage. They both have a bright future!

The child carefully hung the bag on an outer eaves and confidently began to untie it.

Then as soon as the bag was loosened, it collapsed sideways with the laces attached. It must have been that there was too much powder inside, exceeding the capacity of the bag, but Ling Miao had not thought about this problem beforehand. , so the hand that pulled the lace was very casual, and he didn't really react, and let the bag collapse together with the lace.

The child was stunned for a moment. He was so cruel. He didn't expect that he had pretended to be so much.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

The bag collapsed the moment it was released, and a large amount of powder slipped out.

Ling Miao was directly petrified on the spot, with an exaggerated expression.

Qingyun looked at the child's operation with confusion.

"This little brat, what is she doing secretly?"

He knew it the next second.

On the other end, before he could even finish his words, a cooperating demonic wind blew by, blowing most of Ling Miao's bag of powder towards Qingyun and Cangwu.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies and the table were covered with a uniform layer of powder.

They looked like they had been sprinkled with frosting, and the scene was very weird.

The teacup in Qingyun's hand shattered, and he said coldly: "I know what that kid is doing."

Cang Wu looked at him, his mood stable, "What are you doing?"

Qingyun: "She is looking for something."

Cang Wu: "What are you looking for?"

Qingyun's voice was low: "Look for a fight."

After saying that, his figure disappeared from the spot.

On the eaves.

Ling Miao looked at this strange scene and twitched the corner of her mouth, "...Yeah."

The situation is at stake, Miao's thinking is clear.

Don't panic! Failure is the mother of success!

Although this sneak attack ended in failure, she could sum up the failure experience and lay a solid foundation for the next sneak attack.

The reason why this sneak attack failed was mainly because the quality of this bag was really not very good.

Next, she needs to find a better quality bag.

By the way, I haven’t gone to Lin’s house to get anything yet.

Then, the child was picked up.

Qingyun carried Ling Miao back to the table on the terrace.

Cang Wu looked up with a half-smile.

"..."

For a moment, the three of them were silent.

Cangwu: "Ling Miao, what are you doing?"

The child knew that he would not be able to escape the fate of being beaten today.

But after spending most of the day with the delicate flowers, she felt that she needed a proper release.

In layman's terms: I'm a little suffocated and want to fight.

Miao took a deep breath and looked around, finally landing on the water cup with a layer of powder floating in Cang Wu's hand.

Then she spoke coldly.

"Thicken it."

"I'm practicing how to thicken it."

"How about it, evenly distributed?"

Qingyun and Cangwu were ashamed: This kid's mouth is really tough.

Qingyun gritted his teeth.

"You little brat, it's a pity that I'm still thinking of letting you rest. Even if Li Bin doesn't come back tomorrow, I will still train you alone!"

Ling Miao was stunned, "Huh? Can't you hit me today?"

There was even a bit of strange regret in the child's tone. After holding it in all day, she really wanted to fight, but in the end, these two people actually started to pity her.

Sure enough, staying among a bunch of delicate flowers will only make you become a delicate flower.

Miao sighed and sprinkled the remaining powder into the tea cup in Cang Wu's hand.

What should I do if my master's mood is too stable? I'm waiting online. It's very urgent.

Cang Wu lowered his head and looked at the powder sprinkled on the tiger's mouth and fingers, as well as the thick layer of powder in the teacup, and fell into deep thought.

Qingyun's eyes were also locked on Cangwu's hand.

The two fell into silence again, even a little at a loss.

They finally figured out that this kid was really looking for a beating. Does she regard being beaten as a career? Or did you go to school for a day to correct your child's abnormality? This can't be true.

I can't guess what this kid is thinking about all day long.

The heart of a child is like a needle in the sea.

Qingyun looked down for a long time, and suddenly a bad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

不过细细一想,既然这小鬼这么爱打架,不如直接把人在学堂里面放个七天,这不比揍她一顿更能达到效果吗。

After all, it seems now that beating this brat will only make her happy.

Yes, the more you think about it, the more reliable it becomes!
Qingyun gave a bad laugh.

"Want to ask for a beating? No way. From tomorrow onwards, you will stay in the school every day and practice your temper! Until we set off to Penglai Immortal Island, my teacher will keep an eye on you and report to the school every day!"

"hehe."

Cang Wu chuckled, but did not stop Qingyun's decision, apparently acquiescing to what he said.

Ling Miao split.

"I don't want it! It's only three days as promised! You two bad old men have no moral ethics!"

Qingyun has a big head, and it is difficult to calm down and reason with children.

"At your age now, you can't just think about fighting. You should think more and learn more."

The child said that he could not understand the truth.

"You don't understand! Learning without thinking is useless, not thinking without learning is fun!"

"..."

Qingyun: I don’t understand what this kid is talking nonsense.

I don’t listen anymore, I don’t listen at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief and comforted himself: Forget it, stop thinking about how to teach children. He is really not suitable for thinking about problems.

He raised his hand and threw the child away in a parabola.

He even used spiritual energy when he threw the child. The child was launched like a cannon and thrown very far away.

Qingyun looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, as if as long as he did this, strange things would not come to him.

After he threw the kid out fiercely, he turned around and watched Cang Wu calmly pour out the water in the teacup, hit two cleaning techniques to clean up the dust, and then started to collect the water again. I couldn't help but make a complaint.

"I don't know if I will be able to see you in a hurry in my lifetime."

Cang Wu chuckled lightly, "Then it depends on whether you have this fate."

"Ahhhh!"

On the other side, the child spun and flew away, and her angry voice became smaller and smaller.

"You wait for me!"

"You'll always get old!"

"I'll pull out your tube!"

Miao was angry, but could do nothing but be incompetent and furious.

The force Qingyun used to throw the child was indeed not small.

The child flew in the sky for a long time.

Wang Miao didn't see it, and Newton didn't want to care.

For a long time, Ling Miao began to be stunned.

What about gravity? Is there no gravity here? Just let her fly in the sky for so long? How embarrassing!

Seeing that he was about to fly out of Yuehua Sect, the child simply took out the black iron sword and sat on it.

"Forget it, it has been thrown out anyway, Tiezi, let's go to the Lin Mansion and buy it for zero yuan!"


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