Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 8

After returning to the inn, Chu Chenzhi found that his apprentice's palms were scratched, and a distressed look suddenly flashed across his eyes.

His face was still as cold as the moonlight, but his movements when applying the medicine were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting his little apprentice.

After all, Tao'er has been afraid of pain since she was a child.

Xu Shi felt that sitting like this was boring, so Chu Xiaotao told him eloquently what happened today.

"Master, how do you think your apprentice is doing?" Little eyes looking forward to praise.

"Opportunistic." Calmly.

"Master."

"But it's still smart." Tu'er's self-confidence should not be too shocked.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaotao immediately became happy again, sitting on the bed dangling her legs, and suddenly asked, "By the way, Master, why are you in Dongjie?"

It was only after returning to the inn that she realized that the place where she lost her way was called Dongjie, and there were only two directions left and right. The inn had to go to the left, but she misremembered and ran to Dongjie.

Just as she was thinking about how she could be so stupid, she didn't notice that the master next to her, who was applying medicine to her palm, gave her fingers a slap, and there was an abnormality in his eyes.

Because he was worried about his disciple prescribing the wrong medicine or getting lost in an accident, he secretly hid his figure, followed closely behind, how could Chu Chenzhi say such a thing.

"Tomorrow is the Qixi Festival, and the ten taels of silver will be used as your small money for future use. As long as you can finish your food and don't waste it, it doesn't matter if you finish buying it. After all, you earn it yourself." change the subject.

"Really? Master, you are so kind." He was led by the nose without any doubt.

The next day, Chu Xiaotao took her master to play from morning to night, swimming in the lake, flying kites, visiting temple fairs, and admiring lanterns. The smile on the face never went down.

Then let her go.

After the bustle gradually dissipated, he said aloud and went back.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaotao stepped on the empty steps and sprained her ankle.

"It hurts, it hurts, Master, I sprained my ankle." Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked really in pain.

Chu Chenzhi nervously carried her to a rock and sat down, frowning, with a hint of worry on his handsome face, he lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee in front of his apprentice.

The corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line, carefully, he gently picked up the disciple's left ankle, and examined it carefully.

"Does it hurt here?" Chu Chenzhi raised his head and asked carefully after pressing the ankle joint lightly and gently.

"Pain, pain, pain." Wailing.

Chu Chenzhi was so frightened that a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, lest he used too much force, but after a careful inspection, Chu Chenzhi silently put back the shoes and socks that he had taken off for her.

There was a bit of oppression in the calm expression.

"Tell the truth to Teacher Wei, do you not want to go home?"

Being guessed right, Chu Xiaotao smashed the jar, immediately bent down and hugged her master's neck, flattering her grandma,
"Master, I haven't played enough yet."

"It's too late, I have to go home." He was also concerned but confused, otherwise why didn't he discover her little trick in the first place, he was really angry.

With a big hug, regardless of resistance and struggle, he directly hugged the little disciple, looked at the front with a blank expression, and while reciting the meditation mantra in his heart, he said in a sullen voice:
"Isn't your foot hurting? I will carry you back for the teacher and apply medicine!"

"Flower lantern, master hasn't got the lantern yet."

"No more."

"Master!!!"

(End of this chapter)