Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 33

But she was hungry, there was nothing she could do.

"Master, Brother Ayu really has to be a fox. Besides, this disciple is under the protection of Master. Who dares to bully this disciple in Fanyue Mountain?"

Chu Chenzhi: "..."

Chu Xiaotao, who thought her master was worried about her own safety, saw her master lowered her eyes, her lips were straightened, and her face was tense. After thinking about it, she said again:
"Besides, I have been practicing very hard recently, and I haven't played much outside. I usually come back after eating."

Master should still be worried that she missed her practice because of her fun.

Chu Chenzhi: "..."

After not hearing her master's voice for a long time, Chu Xiaotao became more and more nervous. She always felt that the expressionless master at the moment was a little pretentious and creepy.

She started to get a little timid.

She was thinking whether to give in a little bit, to make Master happy, but the person in front of her suddenly stood up, and she got off the stool in a hurry.

Tilting his head slightly, looking at the heavy-looking gaze, he habitually pulled the sleeve of the snow-white robe nervously.

But the other party dodged and deliberately kept a distance from her.

I was startled, a little at a loss.

But it happened to be a lukewarm word from the top of the head.

"Since you think he is good, don't say some pretty words to coax him into being a teacher in the future."

When the voice fell to the ground, he passed by and left without looking back.

What should I do if Master is very angry?
Chu Xiaotao was at a loss and was ignorant. After thinking about it for a long time, she felt that it was she who had clearly promised her master, but said she couldn't do it, that made her master so angry.

Thinking about it carefully, she should have fasted the grains long ago, and it is very good for the master to indulge her in eating every day. Moreover, the master is a fairy, and has never eaten whole grains, let alone cook by himself.

But in order to raise her, he would dabble in almost every aspect, even if he wasn't proficient, he had put his heart into it.

She shouldn't hurt Master's heart so much for a friend who has only known each other for a few months, if it were her own, she would be very sad after thinking about it.

After all, he is a disciple who has been raised since he was a child, but he talks to outsiders.

After thinking this through, Chu Xiaotao decided to give up the tempting delicacy and choose the simple food cooked by her master.

Sure enough, the master is more important.

Not long after returning to the study, Chu Chenzhi heard the young disciple's sweet talk outside the door.

Hmph, I want to use this trick to trick him again.

Outlaws!
Leave the book in your hand, smoke the sandalwood for meditation, and go to play the piano.

But the melodiousness contains melancholy and boredom, obviously restless and messy thoughts.

In the end, pressing the strings with both hands, there was a sound of "clang--", the tone that accidentally blended with spiritual power pierced the eardrums, making the little man outside the door frown somewhat harshly.

Master cherishes his Fuxiqin the most on weekdays, but today it sounds like jade silk is being torn apart. It can be seen that he is not very angry, but very, extremely, very angry.

"Master, this disciple really knows his mistake." Chu Xiaotao knocked on the door, and Chu Xiaotao repented thoroughly, "Teacher will never go to Brother A Yu again, right? I will have dinner at Hu Yu's."

"I didn't force you as a teacher." Such a sentence finally came from inside the room, but it was as cold as water without waves in the ancient well.

"It's Tao'er who doesn't want to go. Compared with Hu Yu, Master is Tao'er's most important person." If there is an opportunity, step up efforts and continue coaxing.

"You don't need to lie to be a teacher anymore. If you want to like others, just like yourself. When can a teacher control you."

It was cold words again, but for some reason, I always felt that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)