Chapter 83 Special Tacit Understanding and Nightmare
It’s so cold, but it doesn’t matter, I can still hold on.
She had no way of drying her clothes and could only wait for them to dry in the sun.
She was wondering when it could be dried. Bai Yunshu sighed, looked at her thin back, and just like last time, used magic to condense and extract the water droplets from her body and threw them back into the pool.
Yin Huan was originally wet, but in an instant his whole body became dry, and even the chill brought by the cold wind disappeared.
Yin Huan turned around and glanced at Bai Yunshu with gratitude.
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Yunshu just rolled his eyes at her, then slowly came out of the water and wiped the water off his body.
After drying herself, she lay down next to Yin Huan and fell into a light sleep to the sound of her voice.
Bai Yunshu really couldn't help but complain, what a wooden apprentice who didn't understand romance.
Yin Huan didn't pay any attention to her and continued reading and studying the books.
She is extremely persistent in seeking knowledge, especially when faced with things she has never seen or understood.
This is how the next few days passed.
During the day, Bai Yunshu taught her personally and often had physical contact with her, which made her blush and feel excited.
At night she would return to her room and fall into the nightmarish warmth, washing away all her fatigue in her sleep.
She was not used to it at first, but eventually she chose to compromise.
She no longer struggled, no longer wanted to peek, and just enjoyed the warmth peacefully.
"My little disciple..."
"Today was great."
"Little disciple, you are not allowed to leave when you come back."
She heard new words every day, all from the same person.
Her subconscious told her that this was what Bai Yunshu said, but she quickly denied it.
How is it possible? How could Bai Yunshu say such reluctant words in his own room?
In fact, she attributed everything to Fusheng's formation, and felt that it must be a problem with the formation.
In fact, it is not that uncomfortable at night. I even have sweet dreams occasionally. I fall into the sound of "disciple" and dream back to the joy of my previous life.
The dozen years she spent at home were just the most insignificant time in her three hundred years. It was not beautiful, but it was very memorable. She wanted to forget but couldn't forget the pain of being abandoned.
Later, in the sect, she met new partners, understood the fundamentals of cultivation, and became a free pony with her.
Yin Huan's only complaint was that there were indeed too many mosquitoes in Mu Sheng's house! She was often bitten.
It's strange to say, she was bitten on the neck, but it didn't hurt or itch, so she just let it go, and she hasn't noticed any other abnormalities so far.
After spending a few days together, Yin Huan was puzzled.
Why does Bai Yunshu have so many clothes? She has been with Bai Yunshu for so many days, so how come he has different clothes every day?
So when she wore pink, Bai Yunshu wore pink; when she wore red, Bai Yunshu wore red; even when she wore black, he did not let go.
There are more or less similarities, and you can see it if you observe carefully.
Yin Huan's memory still stayed in the past, when Bai Yunshu was either wearing blue and white or green clothes, and he had never seen her wear such fancy clothes.
At that time, she even asked Bai Yunshu curiously.
"Master, you wear white clothes every day. Isn't it hard to wash? Don't you get tired of it? Am I the only one who doesn't want to wash clothes?"
Of course, it’s not just her. All the disciples in the sect are unwilling to wash their clothes, but there’s nothing they can do. If they don’t wash their clothes, they will have nothing to wear!
She was full of curiosity, and Bai Yunshu waved his hand, and all the dirt and stains on the hem of her skirt disappeared. He used practical actions to tell her that people with strong spiritual power can use their spiritual power to do whatever they want, and purifying clothes is naturally a piece of cake.
Yin Huan looked at this scene and sighed, saying that he was still rubbing the clothes with his hands, and his cultivation level was not high enough to show it.
She came over panting, carrying a pile of clothes, and asked Master if he could purify her clothes as well. Please~
She looked at Bai Yunshu eagerly. Not surprisingly, Bai Yunshu refused and told her to do her own things. If she couldn't even wash clothes cleanly, what great things could she achieve in the future?
At first Yin Huan thought it was just a strong didactic tone, but one day when she saw her sighing at her dress that she couldn't wash clean, and then raised her hand to remove the stain on the edge of her skirt, she believed it.
Master loves to say one thing and mean another! It's fine to say one thing and mean another occasionally, but don't let her catch you.
Otherwise, she would really use it as a boasting statement for the whole year.
Later, her goal was to become what Bai Yunshu wanted her to be, and she worked hard to move towards Kanxin.
As long as you are at peace with yourself, you can clean your own clothes, and even changing clothes will be a piece of cake.
Hearing this, she instantly became motivated and decided to practice diligently from now on, releasing her lazy nature and not having to do laundry! How great!
It is not strange that Baiyunshu has changed to a fancy color now. It has a more cheerful flavor and is not as strict and rigid as before.
There seems to be a special tacit understanding between the two.
This morning, Yin Huan picked out the most fancy red and green piece of clothing from among many clothes and put it on to celebrate his recovery from injury and the opportunity to learn swordsmanship again.
She really liked Bai Yunshu's swordsmanship, which was fierce and domineering yet gentle and strong. Because of his name, she always remembered it most vividly. She could practice with the sword anytime and anywhere, and even formed muscle memory because she practiced so much.
Today, she entered Bai Yunshu's room as usual. As soon as she entered, she saw Bai Yunshu's red and green combination, which was similar to her own.
What a coincidence, it seems like we have similar views on life.
Yin Huan slowly walked behind her and skillfully tied her hair.
Bai Yunshu would sit in the same seat every day with his hair loose waiting for her to come. There was already a tacit understanding between the two of them.
Yin Huan's skill in tying hairbands has improved a lot, and they are no longer crooked. Sometimes when she is in the mood, she will try out new hairstyles for Bai Yunshu.
Bai Yunshu let her do whatever she wanted, and she would go out with the same image as she did.
According to Bai Yunshu, even if she was ridiculed, they would only laugh at her hairstyle, and it would be the apprentice who would lose face.
Yin Huan: “…”
Such familiar words.
She often went to morning meetings wearing the hair that Yin Huan had braided. Geng Jihuan would look at her hair and say "tsk tsk tsk" every day.
"Bai Yunshu, you're really getting lazier. You're unwilling to use any of the Wanbin Jue, but you're so good at exploiting your disciples. Do you think that's pretty?"
Every time this happened, Bai Yunshu would make a casual rebuttal.
"My apprentice is happy to be exploited. It's a good look."
Geng Jihuan: "My apprentice is happy to be exploited."
She rolled her eyes, and Bai Yunshu smiled.
Yin Huan and Bai Yunshu stayed on Musheng Peak for four or five days. Bai Yunshu would feed her medicine at irregular intervals every day. She could feel that her injuries had healed.
Today, Bai Yunshu was about to teach his sword skills, and Nan Lezhi came to visit with his disciples and asked about the progress of Bai Yunshu's teaching.
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