Wu He originally thought they would waste a lot of time on this and might give up, but it seems they will learn it soon. As long as they realize what they are learning, their combined skills will form a complete sword technique.
However, given their talent and comprehension, it probably won't take more than a day!
As it turned out, Wuhe realized he was overthinking things.
"No, you said you wanted it done this way."
"Nonsense, my memory is absolutely correct."
The two started arguing!
Neither of them would submit to the other.
Because Fengling always wanted to learn before Ruo Qingyan, so as to show her demeanor as the head of the household.
As for Ruo Qingyan, she always thought that she should learn it before Fengling, so as to deflate Fengling's arrogance and make him think twice before bullying her in the future!
These two are up to no good and never intended to cooperate...
Wu He watched the two locked in a fierce battle, his lips twitching uncontrollably. This scene felt strangely familiar...
Dead memories suddenly began to attack him.
N years ago, wasn't his patriarch and his wife just like this?
He couldn't help but smile when he thought of how the mistress and the head of the family used to bicker.
That period was the most beautiful time of his two lives. If he could, he would give anything to bring them both back to life.
In his view, the world cannot exist without them.
"Fine, I'll go sweep somewhere else, I won't go with you."
Ruo Qingyan swept the floor all night without getting anywhere, and was also annoyed by the wind chimes. She couldn't take it anymore and decided to go back to her own place to calm down.
"Hey, no, no, no, honey, I was wrong, I'll listen to you."
Fengling was also a clever and pragmatic person. She casually threw away Wuhe's precious sword and quickly went to pull Ruo Qingyan away.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry."
"snort..."
If Qingyan gave a soft hum, Fengling quickly said:
"I admit you're right! Okay~ I'll practice your movements in a bit."
"snort..."
"How about this, I'll give you Wu He's precious sword and broom, and I'll use yours. Your delicate hands should naturally be used with the best."
Wuhe: ...
Is this a case of using someone else's flowers to present to Buddha?
"snort..."
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