Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

"teacher."

"Ok?"

Celie glanced sideways at the disciple walking towards her, her eyes showing no desire to move.

After walking up to the teacher, Gut bent his knees and squatted, lowering his body so that his eyes were level with the teacher's, and said.

"Thank you, Teacher, for helping me maintain that rapid growth of my magic power. In return, please allow me, your disciple, to do something for you."

"What do you want to do?"

Celie asked her disciple in confusion.

However, Gut did not answer the teacher's question. Instead, he sat down on the bench on Celia's side, looked at the pair of feet that were so close to him, and put his hand on them.

"Well???"

At this moment, even the elves with somewhat slow temperaments turned around to look at their disciples.

"Teacher, please don't move. Let me move."

As Gut spoke, he moved his hand slightly upwards, grasped Celia's ankle, and pulled her slightly towards him, until Celia's calf was completely placed on his thigh.

Then, Gut opened his hands, blew hot air into the palms of his hands, and then rubbed them quickly.

Because of his martial arts training, Gut's blood and energy are more vigorous than those of ordinary people. With this pinch, his two palms quickly became warm.

Just place your palms, which have been rubbed warm like this, on your calves, and the feeling will instantly change.

"Hmm~"

Lying flat on her back, Celie subconsciously let out a comfortable nasal sound, and her body, which had been tense due to the close contact, instantly softened a little.

As his palm slid across the fair and delicate skin and he felt the muscles underneath begin to relax, Gut breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of reminiscence and confidence in his eyes.

I haven't used this set of massage techniques for a long time.

Its name is Huanglian Ancient Massage, which was formed in the Qing Dynasty and is a national intangible cultural heritage technique rooted in Shunde Huanglian. Its founders include both the famous Qing Dynasty doctor Ye Tianshi and the martial artist Huang Feihong. It is a set of massage techniques that combines martial arts practice with traditional Chinese medicine health preservation.

It has a miraculous effect in relaxing muscles and tendons, and is perfect for Teacher Seliya at this moment.

As for why Gut, a modern college student in his previous life, mastered this intangible cultural heritage skill, it stems from a very real story.

In his previous life, during his senior year, the school required students to do an off-campus internship for the entire semester. But Gut was too lazy to become a slave so early, so he simply found a place to live off campus.

It's just a matter of changing the place, changing the bed, and playing games on the phone.

Finally, on such a wonderful day, Gut got up one day and stretched, and he successfully twisted his neck.

I had no choice but to take a taxi and rush to the nearest massage parlor.

As a master massaged him, the two of them started chatting and became more and more compatible. After the massage, the master asked subconsciously, "What do you do now, young man?"

Then the next day, a young comrade came to the organization of the intangible cultural heritage Huanglian ancient massage.

The patients under his care are flying in the sky.

The old master's expression became complicated as he watched Gut use the techniques he taught him to massage a patient with a slightly sprained muscle until the patient passed out from the pain and muscle spasms.

Fortunately, this customer used a 9.9 group purchase voucher, and after being dissatisfied with the service, he asked for triple compensation, so the store didn't have to pay much money.

Of course, in order to prevent this intangible cultural heritage sign from being destroyed in the hands of his generation, the master first used his skills to wake up the customer, and then called Gut over to watch over him.

The old master took the lead and corrected the bad consequences caused by the quack doctor Gut. At the same time, he told Gut what was wrong with his method and what taboos he had committed.

After curing the patient's symptoms, the master also gave him a comfortable full-body massage, and only then did the patient agree to leave.

"Well, boy, this massage business is not easy, right?"

"Well, between pushing and pressing, it all takes effort."

"Tsk, this sentence sounds like a sentence." After the old master said this, he walked into the store with his hands behind his back. His simple Tang suit and thin back really gave him some of the aura of a master.

"Hey! Xiao Liu, I have a group buy order here. He will probably give a bad review. Please keep an eye on it for me. This is the order number XXXXXXX."

The corner of Gut's eye twitched, and the master's noble image as a master craftsman collapsed in an instant.

After the old man came out, Gut took out the ratings from the group buying software and asked, "Is this how your store got its high ratings?"

The old master gave Gu Te a cold look and asked, "You kid, you don't think you can get a high score just by your skills, do you?"

"I have to deal with several malicious complaints and negative review extortions from my peers every month, but this is the first time I've seen such poor customer service like you did."

"Boy, be thankful for today's society." The old master put his hands behind his back again and sighed, "In my time, if any talented disciple dared to press a customer like you, I would have pressed your entire body to pieces to vent my anger on the customer."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Looking at Gut who was packing up and seemed to be preparing to leave, the old master shook his head, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Hey, old man."

Suddenly, Gut, who was tinkering with something, stopped and asked the old master.

"What's wrong, kid?"

"The security deposit in your shop should be quite high, right?"

As Gut said this, he took out the blank internship certificate from his bag and handed it to the master.

"Here, my indenture."

"Regardless of whether you want to pay me or not, I made a customer sick from massaging me, so you can just compensate me."

The old master's eyes twitched, and he silently estimated the security fund of his shop and his own pension in his mind. He gritted his teeth and picked up the pen to sign his name on Gut's internship contract.

After that, it was the upgrade journey of the legendary masseur Gut. Thanks to the help of the old master who was watching over him, Gut's patients finally stopped flying.

Because anything that flew up was quickly suppressed by the master craftsman next to him.

Thanks to over a dozen customer complaints a month, Gut's massage techniques improved dramatically. Miraculously, his massage shop's rating on the group-buying platform actually increased. He even made it onto the city's hottest massage charts.

That day, Gut and the master looked at the mobile phone screens in silence for a long time.

Finally, the internship ended, and Gut's skills were honed.

Fortunately, the master's shop security fund was not fully paid out, and he still had a lot of pension left. His business even improved a bit because of the increase in the shop's rating.

In this way, it can be considered a good fate.

Gut, who returned to school to participate in the graduation defense, originally wanted to wait until after the defense before going back to the massage parlor to find the master.

As expected, things are unpredictable. During the all-night celebration after passing the defense, Gut played a game of Overwatch, which had just returned, and was so angry that he broke through the defense and traveled to another world.

The memory ends.

Gut turned his palms into fingers and groped up and down Seliya's calves. He quickly found the corresponding bones and acupoints, and used kneading and rolling methods to provide physical therapy for Teacher Seliya.

"Don't use that sturdy strength in your hands. Also, find the acupuncture points more accurately."

Faintly, Gut seemed to hear the master's earnest advice in his ears.

Gut smiled and his hand movements became more regular.

"I understand, Master."

"Well?"

Celie nasally sounded puzzled, thinking that Gut was talking to her.

But the next moment, the comfort coming from the calves instantly overwhelmed this emotion.

Celie's fingers gripped the leather cushions on the bench tightly, and she couldn't suppress the soft hum that escaped her mouth.

Outside the carriage.

The uncle who was driving the bus was silent for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

“Young people nowadays.”

[Some readers said it was too boring, so today I will update three times and add one more chapter]

[Also, thanks to everyone who discovered the meditation bug in the previous chapter. This was my fault. I have now fixed it all. I would like to express my gratitude to you manually here.]

Note: This story is purely fictional and has no connection with facts.

It describes an imaginary parallel world that has nothing to do with reality.

Chapter 39: Shocked, Gut actually wanted to do that to the sleeping master

[Xinshiji - 21 BC]

[Northern Countries, Rand Region]

"Well?"

Celie, who was lying on the bench in the carriage, hummed softly, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Thinking that the teacher would wake up at this point, Gut put down the magic book in his hand and prepared to go up and say hello.

Unexpectedly, the great magician did not open his eyes. Instead, he reached out and groped around, finding the half-read magic book from yesterday. He unfolded the pages and covered his face with it as an eye mask to block out the glaring sunlight from the window, and continued to sleep.

Well, how should I put it.

If it's an elf, it wouldn't be surprising to see it behave like this.

After sighing for a while, Gut stood up and walked to the carriage window. He reached out and lowered the rolled-up curtain, making the environment inside the carriage dim again.

Then, Gut walked up to the teacher, took off the "eye mask" on her face, closed it and placed it on the table beside her, and pulled up the quilt that he had covered her with after she fell asleep last night.

"Hmm~"

Celie, who was half asleep, hummed with satisfaction. After curling up a few times, she leaned slightly to one side and happily started her plan of taking a nap.

"Teacher, your life is really comfortable."

Looking at Celia's appearance in front of him, Gut's eyes twitched.

But soon, Gut's attention shifted to another thing, that is, the teacher's ear that was exposed after she fell asleep on her side.

"By the way, what does it feel like to touch an elf's ears?"

Gut, who had had this idea for a long time, looked at his teacher who was now sleeping, and his suppressed heart began to beat fast.

"How about giving it a try?"

This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.