Chapter 682 Official Disciple
"That's better call me Master's wife,"
Finally, Jing Fei said with a headache, there is no way, only this title is the most suitable one. Neither sister nor aunt can do it.
"Yes, the master said it right, just call it as the master said," Yan Kai immediately understood and smiled at the two girls, "You two master's wives, please sit down, it's not right for the master's wives to ask for a seat first, and the little master's wives to ask for a seat, it's not right for you to ask for a seat, this is not right for you to ask for a seat, this is not right for you to ask for a seat," he said.
"Okay, don't make trouble here, get out of here," Jing Fei couldn't stand it anymore. Why didn't he find that Yan Kai was so unrestrained before?
Yan Kairu received a general amnesty, and while laughing, he jumped out to accompany the woman to work, but there was a cold sweat on his forehead. This situation was really not stupid. He was not stupid at all, so why did he just talk nonsense?
"Puchi, Puchi,"
As soon as Yan Kai walked away, two laughters sounded behind Jing Fei. Not only Mu Qingcheng, but even Cheng Siyu couldn't help it. Yan Kai is so funny. The two women looked at each other. If they weren't concerned about the current occasion, they would definitely laugh.
"Okay, stop laughing, is it that funny?"
Jing Fei looked at the two women speechlessly. The two women looked so beautiful when they smiled, but at this moment he didn't feel any appreciation at all. He just felt so painful that he was too boring to accept this apprentice. Look at how the two masters and mothers smiled.
It's embarrassing,
"Jing Fei, I didn't expect you to be a disciple today. Why didn't you say it earlier? We didn't bring a meeting gift," Mu Qingcheng looked at Jing Fei with a smile.
"Forget the meeting gift, our sect doesn't care about these things," Jing Fei said nonsense, but hesitated to tell him the real kung fu, the fart meeting gift, I'm hesitating whether to teach him real skills,
"Oh," Mu Qingcheng just asked casually.
"Master, it's done, do you think this is OK?"
At this moment, Yan Kai's voice came from a distance. Jing Fei raised his head and looked at it. Just after a glance, the blackness almost fell off the sofa.
What is this guy doing?
This is the first thought that comes to Jing Fei.
Jing Fei did not pay attention to what the Li clan sisters were doing before. At this time, he discovered that on the north side of the box, there was a Buddhist niche decoration out of thin air. The long case was covered with golden silk, which was a real silk. It was obviously not ordinary materials. Moreover, the items on it were even complete, making Jing Fei's eyes dark. If there was an incense burner, he even brought all the incense cans and paper money.
"What are you doing?" Jing Fei stood up and walked over with a very ugly face.
"This is a scented case for apprenticeship. Isn't it all performed in movies like this?" Yan Kai looked excited and had an innocent expression on his face.
"Forehead,,"
Jing Fei was speechless. In fact, if Yan Kai didn't need to explain, he knew that this was an incense case, but this incense case was too extravagant. This white jade incense burner, this yellow satin of Suzhou silk, this
Jing Fei wanted to scold Yan Kai, saying that last time, didn’t you say it would be troublesome? You were just a disciple, but at this moment, he didn’t say the words when he looked at Yan Kai’s excited and urgent eyes. Instead, he sighed in his heart, changed his words, and said, “You did it all. Didn’t you tell you not to be too troublesome last time?”
"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do," Yan Kai was a little flattered.
"Well, it's a good job, it's obvious that you've been working hard," Jing Fei nodded. He was also moved by the boy Yan Kai.
"Master, then what are we going to worship? Are we worshipping Master Guan Er?" Yan Kai spoke again at this time, and with a whisper, he pulled out a pictorial from behind. It was the statue of Guan Gong.
Jing Fei staggered and almost lay down. Then he found that a piece of empty space was barely empty on the wall of the incense table, surrounded by yellow funds, but a piece of empty space was probably a place like a statue of gods.
"I used it when I worship Mr. Guan," Jing Fei felt that he had the urge to kick Yan Kai to death.
"Then what are we worshiping, Buddha Tathagata, Jade Emperor, or the Three Pure Daozun, Guanyin Bodhisattva," Yan Kai continued to ask before he realized Jing Fei's face, looking very confused, and at the same time he kept drawing one pictorial after another from behind, which was endless.
"Stop talking, don't talk about it, we can't use these," Jing Fei's face turned completely dark. Can he still be the second point? What you said has nothing to do with apprenticeship?
"That's right, stop talking nonsense. What you said has nothing to do with apprenticeship," Sister Li Juyi was still very smart and understood the most. Seeing Jing Fei's face getting ugly, she looked like a small universe was about to explode, but her man was still ignorant and ready to continue asking questions. She immediately reached out and pulled his clothes, and at the same time lowered her voice to remind her.
Li Juyi was also very disappointed. Like Yan Kai, she also valued this time her apprenticeship, and she also specifically asked and asked many people. The situation in front of her was not as good as that made by Yan Kai. As for her sister who was unnatural, she wouldn't say anything. Apart from not being able to get four or six with Yan Kai all day long, she couldn't help with any serious matters.
After Li Juyi reminded him, Yan Kai also understood and immediately looked at Jing Fei and asked, "Master, should I get the things on it?"
He refers to the yellow curtain above,
"No, you go and get a piece of rice paper and a brush now. I have my own way," Jing Fei shook his head. He could see that Yan Kai was very careful in preparing for all this, especially when he saw Li Juyi's words to Yan Kai, he understood that this woman also valued this time. Since this time, he naturally had to pay attention to it. This was not that Jing Fei values sex over friends, but because this time the matter has exceeded his expectations. He was only going to accept a registered disciple and just fool him, but he didn't expect that the other party would value it so much.
This scene moved Jing Fei, too.
"I'll go,"
This time, Li Xinmiao was talking. As soon as Jing Fei's voice fell, the lively girl rushed out quickly. In less than two minutes, she walked in with a pile of rice paper and a set of pen, ink, and ink, looking excited,
Jing Fei is not polite,
Li Xinmiao took a piece of rice paper of the right size from his hand, grabbed the brush, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and started to walk the pen towards the rice paper that was pounced on the incense table,
"hiss,,"
"Forehead,,"
"Wow,,"
A few different sounds sounded in the private room almost at the same time.
In just over ten seconds, Jing Fei put down his brush without any hesitation. At this time, there was an extra picture on the rice paper. It was a very simple freehand painting. Although it was simple, just one glance seemed to give people a scene of heavy snow.
Those few strokes actually outline a snow-capped mountain,
A figure that was not clear stopped on the snow-capped mountain, as if it was looking into the distance, without any face or figure, but it gave people a feeling that the figure standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain was definitely a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the whole country.
Then, here we talk about the snow mountain, there are three domineering words: Snow Mountain School,
Jing Fei still clearly remembered that when Yan Kai asked his sect, he said this. Since he had already said it, he simply wrote it out directly. As for the snow mountain,
Looking at the snow mountain scene with only a few strokes on the picture, especially the figure out of only two or three strokes in the picture, Jing Fei felt an indescribable longing and melancholy in his heart: I don’t know if the beautiful master has already left the seclusion at this time, or still frozen herself on the snow mountain.
A silent sigh threw the thoughts in his mind behind his head. Jing Fei turned around but was startled. The man and four women in front of him were all looking at him with a very complicated look.
Yan Kai and Li Xinmiao looked at themselves with surprise and admiration.
Li Juyi looked at him with a little shock besides these two.
As for Mu Qingcheng and Cheng Siyu's eyes at Jing Fei were completely different from usual. In addition to being shocked, there was also a very complicated emotion, which was also filled with strong confusion and confusion. Especially when the two women looked at Jing Fei, there was a hint of strangeness, as if they didn't know Jing Fei.
Jing Fei knew very well why these people looked at him with such eyes, but he was too lazy to explain at this moment. He just took a picture and looked at him in a daze and said, "Hang the picture on it, the figure on the painting is the ancestor of our Snow Mountain School."
“Yes, Master,”
After hearing this, Yan Kai actually glanced at the previous whirring sound, nodded seriously, rejecting Li Xinmiao's actions of helping. He respectfully picked up the rice paper and then hung it carefully under the golden face.
At this time, the incense table was finally completed.
"Yan Kai, I originally wanted to accept you as a registered disciple, but I changed my mind at this time." Seeing Yan Kai walk back carefully after taking the rice paper, Jing Fei suddenly said, from Yan Kai, he saw something rare, a kind of sincerity from the heart,
"Ah, it's not that Master, you won't regret it, right?" Yan Kai's face changed drastically.
"Stop talking nonsense, kneel down,"
Jing Fei didn't give Yan Kai a chance to speak at all, and suddenly kicked it out. Although he was still very weak at this time, his grasp of the human body had no effect. Just a light kick, Yan Kai staggered, his body turned uncontrollably, and then knelt in front of the incense table with a gurgle. At the same time, Jing Fei's voice came from his ears.
"I am formally working as a formal disciple today, not a registered disciple. Yan Kai, you have to think about it. Once you get started, there will be rules bound to you. You are a young master and are used to being arrogant. At that time, the rules will inevitably restrict you. So you have to think about it. If you violate the rules after getting started, I will personally abolish you. The degree of destruction will be determined by your crime. The most serious thing is death."
Jing Fei's voice was very low and serious. The Snow Mountain School had no rules, but there were some words that the beautiful master had said to him and warnings and constraints to him. Now it was the rules.
Listening to Jing Fei's last word, Yan Kai's body shivered obviously, but he quickly said excitedly: "Yes, master, I will definitely follow the rules. If you violate it, you don't need to take action by your master, I will solve myself."
"You've thought about it," Jing Fei asked again,
"I've thought about it, definitely thought about it," Yan Kai nodded without thinking. He was already trembling with excitement. It was just a registered disciple that made him very happy. Unexpectedly, Jing Fei wanted to accept himself as a formal disciple.
"Okay," Jing Fei nodded. At this moment, Jing Fei seemed to have completely changed into a person, serious and heavy, with a kind of fierce majesty on his body, which made everyone in the box feel this kind of oppression from the soul.
"Miaomiao, light incense,"
Chapter completed!