Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 227 The So-Called Artificial Respiration

I flicked my finger on the surface of the lake several times, and countless water jets surged up, turning into a mirror of water in the air. The scene just now in the mirror was exactly reproduced...

"Master, I slept soundly, so you were the one who threw me into the water." Kazama Liuxiang commented while watching, as if suddenly enlightened.

Wu Jiuzi's face was blushing, and she distinguished: "I saw Master sleeping in the open air with his feet still soaked in water. I was afraid that you would get sick, so...is your boat made of paper? Shaking so much?" This is something she hasn't figured out until now.

"Because you're so good." Kazama Liuxiang smoothed her hair casually, hitting her fragile self-esteem casually.

Wu Jiuzi: "...Master is indeed very capable. After falling into the water, he sank to the bottom 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 understands what a cannonball is?" Kazama Liuxiang asked her while watching a 3D movie.

Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat in his chest, and he said nonsense calmly: "Cannonball—cannonball means weight. This is a dialect I learned elsewhere."

"This word is fresh." Fengjian Liuxiang commented, and then sighed again: "In the future, this kind of dialect and dialect should be spoken less, lest people don't understand and regard you as some kind of evildoer who came from outer time and space."

This time, Wu Jiuzi's heart almost stopped, did his words imply something?
Or just talk about it?

She was feeling uneasy, when suddenly she felt her waist tighten, and the fragrance left in the wind sounded like flowing water: "Ah Zi, you actually took advantage of being drunk as a teacher..."

What a sin!

Besides, where does she have it? !

Wu Jiuzi looked up and saw the scene of her doing artificial respiration for him on the water screen...

She was a little embarrassed, but she was confident: "You choked on the water and lost your breath. I'm giving you artificial respiration. I'm not taking advantage of it!"

"Artificial respiration? Is this another dialect?"

Wu Jiuzi paused: "Yes, yes, it's actually a way to save drowning people."

"But when did Master drown?" Kazama Liuxiang looked at her.

"After I rescued you, you obviously couldn't breathe. If it's not drowning, what is it?"

Kazama Liuxiang rubbed the center of her brows helplessly: "Haven't you heard of the turtle's breath technique? I have an injury on my body, and it is good for the body to use the turtle's breath technique while resting. How can I drown?"

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

It turned out that she was nervous for nothing!

Fortunately, she was anxious like ants on a hot pot just now, circling around him!
Kazama Liuxiang looked at her slightly flushed face, and said slowly: "Master, I remember teaching you before, but you forgot it so soon?"

Wu Jiuzi was stunned, she really didn't remember that he taught her this.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, did he teach Mo Jiuzi before?

After all, he taught her kung fu in a dream...

In fact, he always thought she was still Mo Jiuzi, right?

I don't know that the core has actually been changed in this shell, and it is no longer the same child as before.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and I am a little lost in thought.

Hearing a crash, the water mirror disappeared before his eyes, and the water column returned to the lake.

"Okay, things are almost back to normal. Although you are kind, you have also got the teacher into trouble. If you hadn't learned the turtle's breath technique for the teacher, you must have choked it this time. After that, you still took advantage of it." It's cheap to be a teacher... Forget it, for the sake of you being my apprentice, I don't bother to haggle with you as a teacher."

(End of this chapter)