Chapter 50: Is it the teacher’s fault if the teaching is not strict?



Chapter 50: Is it the teacher’s fault if the teaching is not strict?

Yan Mo was not hurt, but Bai Mo and the other two were not so lucky.

The explosion was too fast and they were too close to each other, so they had no way to avoid it without any preparation.

Even moving a little distance didn't alleviate the damage much.

Before they could spit out the black smoke from their mouths, Elder Pei arrived.

This familiar explosion sound, without a doubt it was Yan Mo!!!

Elder Pei was very angry.

But then he thought that Yan Mo was the lucky star of Xuanmi Sect, so Elder Pei endured it!

He held back the terrifying roar that was about to burst out of his mouth, and his face turned the color of liver!

After a long pause, Elder Pei forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Xiao, Mo! Are you okay?"

Yan Mo, who had been calm and composed just now, suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow~~ Elder Pei, that explosion was so loud! It scared me to death!"

Bai Mo and the other two were slowly exhaling the black smoke from their mouths. When they heard this, they were so shocked that they inhaled the black smoke back in one gulp!

Their little apprentice sister is stronger than an ox! Her strength is greater than that of a monster! Would she be frightened by the explosion?

Bullshit!!!

But the three of them wisely kept their mouths shut. They didn't want to be the innocent kids who got beaten for nothing.

Elder Pei curled his lips, gave a symbolic word of comfort, then turned and left.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, she would not be able to help but pin her to the ground and beat her madly!

As for the black man with the afro, Bai Mo, Murong Chi, and Qi Jiu, who were dressed in a way that made them look like animals, he didn't even look at them.

Not in the mood to watch.

*

The next day, after Yan Mo gave the routine instructions, she took out another large iron pot.

It is impossible for her to give up. Once she develops a protective array large enough to protect the house, she will not be afraid of the explosion.

Now, we can only let it explode.

Why not set up a protective formation to cover the pot?

Then Yan Mo would give him a big eye roll.

Are you kidding? If we cover her in the protective array, won't she be hit by the explosion?

It is better to harm others than to harm yourself!

If she only covered the pot, she wouldn't be able to refine the pot through the protective formation.

The most important thing about a protective formation is that it must be strong. If your hand can reach through, the explosion will also spread out, and the meaning of the protective formation will be lost.

Today, Bai Mo, Murong Chi, and Qijiu came again.

However, after eating, the three of them did not dare to stay for even a moment and disappeared in a flash.

Sure enough, just as they ran away, a deafening explosion came from the direction of Yan Mo's yard.

This sound is even louder than yesterday!

Elder Pei appeared again at a very timely moment.

Elder Pei barely managed to hold it back.

After she finally went out to gain experience and quiet down for a while, she came back again!!

The explosions these two times were even larger than the previous ones! The damage was also greater than before!!!

A few days later, after another earth-shattering explosion as expected, Elder Pei couldn't help it!

Damn his lucky star! He couldn’t help it! Even the gods couldn’t stop him!

"Yan Mo!!!!!!!!" A roar that was even more earth-shattering than the explosion resounded through the sky.

Elder Pei grabbed Gan Fanfan by the collar and rushed to Yan Mo's yard.

However, Yan Mo was no longer in her yard.

The two of them panicked.

She wouldn't be blown to death! !

The two of them quickly released their spiritual sense and searched inch by inch.

At this time, Yan Mo was in the kitchen, confronting the aunt in the cafeteria.

The cafeteria auntie tightly guarded the last pot in her arms, "If you take this away, the whole sect won't have any food to eat!!"

The voice was angry and scared.

Yan Mo's tone was cold, "When has the sect ever cooked anything? A steamer is enough."

The aunt in the cafeteria was stunned and had no words to refute.

Indeed, Xuan Mi Zong hadn't cooked in a wok for who knows how long.

"That won't do! How can a sect not even have a pot?!"

"A sect can eat only steamed buns for years, who knew that Xuanmi Sect would have a pot?"

Aunt: “…”

She was speechless...

These pots were passed down many, many years ago. Although they have not been used for many years, she jokingly only has this one left!

She was unwilling to let go of this last remaining child! Too much!

The aunt couldn't win the argument, so she stopped talking. She protected the pot tightly with both hands, didn't say a word, and had a stubborn look in her eyes.

Yan Mo patiently coaxed, "Think about it, if it's left here to gather dust, won't that bury it?"

"It's not dusty. I clean it every day." Auntie answered quickly.

"But it's of no use. If you give it to me, I can make it into a sharp sword!" Yan Mo continued to try to brainwash her.

"Nonsense! Don't think I don't know that you fry the yard with a pot every day!"

What does it mean to blow up the yard with a pot? Does blowing up the yard require wasting a pot?

She failed to refine the weapon and it exploded!

You can not love, but please don’t hurt!

In the end, Yan Mo reluctantly exchanged a roasted Green Spirit Vulture for the big iron pot she had been longing for.

My aunt hadn't established her foundation yet, but when she saw the fragrant Green Spirit Eagle, her eyes widened and she threw the big iron pot to Yan Mo without saying a word.

He grabbed the barbecue and started to eat it happily.

Elder Pei didn't catch the person, so he was thinking of letting her go because of her reputation as the lucky star of Xuanmi Sect.

As a result, before he had walked far, another deafening explosion sounded behind him!

Elder Pei was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell flat on his face!

"Yan Mo!!!!!!"

Poor Gan Fanfan was secretly thankful that his apprentice ran fast and saved his life.

The deafening explosion completely shattered Gan Fanfan's hopes!

Wuuuuuu... My little disciple, if you want to die, don’t hold me back!

This Elder Pei is a little bit mentally ill. He always has to blame Yan Mo for making a mistake!

Yan Mo made a mistake, so what does it have to do with him?! ! !

But Elder Pei insisted that he was her master, and that it was the teacher's fault for not teaching strictly enough. That's bullshit! He never taught her anything at all! What does it have to do with him?!

In the end, Gan Fanfan was caught by Elder Pei and taken to Yan Mo's yard with tears in her eyes.

Yan Mo was clean, her fair, chubby face was still as cute as ever, and her light blue sect uniform was spotless. She walked slowly out of the billowing smoke, like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.

If the ruins behind her were not so conspicuous, Elder Pei might have discovered Yan Mo's beauty.

Finally, amidst Elder Pei's heart-wrenching roar, Yan Mo, with her ears numb from the shock, took out all the barbecue in the space with tears in her eyes.

I originally wanted to eat slowly, but Yan Mo has a big appetite, so I guess she won’t be able to finish it for long.

Now there's not a single hair left.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ll just find a chance to go out again.

As expected, Elder Pei's hard and unyielding body bent when he smelled the rich aroma of barbecue.

On this day, everyone in Xuanmi Sect, whether they had established their foundation or not, enjoyed the delicious barbecue.

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