The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 696 Personal Disciple Is Demon Venerable (26)

  Yun Xian stared at Sang Jian's earnest expression with fiery eyes, "I understand Master."

  She said that she should be given some credit.

  He should believe that she is different from other people.

  She will really forgive herself.

  Sang Jian's thoughts were all on the wine jar, not on Yun Xian, and he didn't notice Yun Xian's deep gaze.

   "Okay, let's seal the altar together, and we can drink it next year." Sang Jian pulled Yun Xian to his side.

  She pressed both hands on the lid of the wine jar, and asked Yun Xian to tie the lid to the wine jar with the rope next to it.

   Yun Xian realized what she was doing, "Master, did you make wine from those unripe grapes?"

  Sang Jian nodded, "Well, at least it's your heart, don't let it go to waste."

  Yun Xian was very touched.

  It's just a little unripe grapes, she takes it so seriously.

   If you can't eat it, you can use it in another way, neither wasting food nor wasting his mind.

  Not to mention... scolding him.

  Although there were some words implying that his IQ was not high, he didn't feel embarrassed when he heard it.

  In the past, what he did and failed to do well, all he got was insults and ridicule.

   No one has ever treated themselves like this before.

  Yun Xian suddenly felt that even if he was a scapegoat, it would not be so difficult to accept.

  …

  Beside Sang Jian’s favorite grand teacher’s chair, there is a tree that I don’t know what it is. Sang Jian usually uses it to shade the sun, and the two of them buried the wine jar under it.

   The matter of burying the soil is left to Yun Xian.

  Sang Jian had already gone back to eat.

   After filling the soil, Yun Xian was still standing under the tree, staring at the place where the wine was buried in a daze.

   This was the first meaningful thing he did with Master.

  In the future, there will be a second, third, fourth... countless things...?

   Will there be?

   "If you don't come to eat again, the teacher will finish eating."

   Not far away, Sang Jian's urging voice sounded.

  Yun Xian smiled slightly, dropped the shovel in his hand, and ran towards Sang Jian, "Here we come!"

  …

   In the days that followed, I lived an ordinary and happy life.

  At least Yun Xian thinks so.

   Get up early every morning to go grocery shopping, and try to come back within half an hour.

  Every time the master speaks harshly, he must come back within half an hour.

  Actually, even if he came back later, she wouldn't say much, she would just let him pay attention next time.

   It can be seen from this that Yun Xian knows that Master is a hard-talking person.

  But he will still try his best to achieve the goal of half an hour.

  Every time she comes back down the mountain, Yun Xian will bring some fruit or snacks to Sang Jian, and let her stay alone in the back mountain with something that can satisfy her cravings.

   After lunch, Yun Xian will go to the horse stance for half an hour.

  From the beginning of wobbling and persevering, to the end of steady and steady, except for some sweating, there will be no other problems.

   After finishing the horse stance, I have to run laps.

  A few days ago, Yun Xian basically fainted after running back, but after running back, he was able to take a few breaths.

   It happened that Sang Jian was concocting elixir in the yard every day when he was out for a run.

   Before he pours, he will be given a pill to relieve his pain.

   Until later, he didn't need pills, and his body was able to carry it down.

   This is the so-called growth.

   Yunxian is very satisfied with the current result.

  The only strange thing is that Sang didn't teach him anything else when he saw it.

   But he is not in a hurry.

  He knew she was waiting for his physique to improve completely.

   One step at a time can be steadfast, and it will only backfire if it is counterproductive.

  …

  On this day, Yun Xian just came back from the market with a basket on his back.

   When passing by the Qianfeng faction and preparing to go to the back mountain, he was stopped by several people.

  (end of this chapter)