After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

After trying his own strength, Meng Xing felt a little more confident. He felt that he was not as weak as he thought, and his self-confidence had recovered a lot.

Back at my residence, I was preparing to practice when I heard a voice from the outer door:

"Meng Xing, are you there?" The voice was clear and sweet, exactly that of Zhou Ruoqing.

Meng Xing felt helpless, opened the door and said, "Yes. What's wrong?"

"You know, Hufa Xiao asked you to go there and instruct you on the exercises." Zhou Ruoqing looked at Meng Xing with her beautiful eyes and said.

"All right."

Meng Xing closed the door and followed behind her.

"Hufa Xiao told you to go, why are you still reluctant? She cares about your cultivation." Zhou Ruoqing said.

"Other men are eager to be summoned by Protector Xiao."

"I'm different from them... They want to lick everything!" Meng Xing complained in his heart.

"It took me so long to cultivate my spiritual veins. Compared with a genius like Hufa Xiao, I am a scumbag, so I am embarrassed to show my face in front of her," Meng Xing said.

It's time to reveal a little bit of his strength. After all, Xiao Yuluo personally taught her. If she didn't make any progress, wouldn't she lose face?

"Scumbag?" Zhou Ruoqing couldn't understand.

"It's that the teacher's teaching level is good, but the students' cultivation level is not good, and the aptitude is not good, so they can't learn it." Meng Xing said.

After listening to Meng Xing's explanation, Zhou Ruo easily understood and said:

"However, I think you seem to be very confident, as confident as if you have a strong strength, and you don't seem to feel inferior at all because of your poor strength."

"I'm born to be useful. If I can't practice martial arts, I'm good at playing the qin, right? If I can't play the qin, I can still chop wood, so why should I feel inferior?" Meng Xing said.

"Chopping wood, what kind of use is it?" Zhou Ruoqing didn't understand, being a disciple of chopping wood, you still have confidence, and your face is really thick.

However, this guy seems to have some knowledge, and he even exported it. I was born to be useful, and no one had ever said such a thing before.

Zhou Ruoqing thought to himself and heard Meng Xing say:

"Of course, if I hadn't been here to chop wood, would the dining hall be able to cook for you? Can you practice with peace of mind if you have no food to eat and are hungry? If you were asked to cook by yourself, would you be willing?"

Zhou Ruoqing was speechless, but what he said really made sense.

However, after these remarks, Zhou Ruoqing was even more impressed with him. It seems that this person can teach Xiao Hufa to play the piano, and he has some knowledge. .

The treatment of being a chopping wood disciple is of course not as good as those of those who concentrate on cultivation, and it is said that they are only practicing low-grade Huang-level exercises. Cultivating such a practice, it is almost impossible to get in and out.

However, now with Hufa Xiao's appreciation, as long as this guy works hard, he will have a chance to turn around.

The two stopped talking, walked all the way to Xiao Yuluo's yard, explained, and Zhou Ruo left easily.

When she walked outside the door, Zhou Ruoqing heard the sound of the piano, and immediately stopped and stood. After the song ended, she walked away with light steps.

At this moment, in the pavilion, Xiao Yuluo looked at Meng Xing with a hopeful expression, lightly opened his red lips, and said, "Meng Xing, how did I play?"

Meng Xing applauded and said, "Senior sister, you are playing better and better, and you are at the level of a master of Qindao."

Indeed, Meng Xing felt that the other party was better than himself, who was played by the system, and Xiao Yuluo really liked to play, so it was easier to immerse himself in it, but he just liked listening to music, let himself play, really. It's a bit reluctant.

Xiao Yuluo had a smile on his face and said, "Meng Xing, you are becoming more and more good at talking. Well, this time when I came to you, I actually felt bored and wanted to chat with you.

By the way, let's see how your practice is going. "

Three options immediately appeared in front of Meng Xing:

[1. Continue to chat plainly with Xiao Yuluo. 】

[2. Refuse to chat with her and cut off relations with her. 】

[Three, said to her: "Senior sister, let's hug together. If we don't see each other for one day, it's like three autumns. We have been separated for several days, and it's been unknown how many autumns have passed.\