Just now! Just now! This traitorous disciple must have been out of his mind, he suddenly covered her head with a pot of boiling water!
Powerful and heavy! Just use the frying pan she handed her!
"I told you to break the pan, not to test it!" He Xi was bewildered, looking at Zhi Xin speechlessly: "Have you been learning bad things from someone lately? How dare you lay a hand on me?"
This was truly speechless for her. In hundreds of years, this was the first time she had ever seen Zhixin dare to disrespect her!
Although they were a loving teacher and student, and their relationship was almost like that of a mother and daughter, the rules of Angel City were strict, and disobeying superiors or teachers was strictly forbidden!
Although she was unharmed after the whole pot was boiled, it still doesn't make sense!
Zhixin has always been a very filial child!
So well-behaved and sweet...
Although she wouldn't be angry with Zhi Xin, this matter...
But to her surprise, Zhixin showed no remorse whatsoever and did not feel guilty at all when faced with her questioning!
Instead, holding the pot, she said with a smug look on her face, "Teacher, don't try to fool me, I see through it all... What pot, alloy, wrought iron, these are all obviously fake!"
As she spoke, Zhixin strolled a few steps leisurely with her hands behind her back, smiling: "Teacher, you love to play tricks on people the most. You tricked me again today... Well, what kind of excuse is this experiment? You just kept pranking me, leaving me completely bewildered."
He picked up the tea that He Xi hadn't finished drinking, and without any hesitation, took a sip: "Where in the world is there such a hard cast iron pot? It's clearly all an illusion you created... You must have attacked me with your mind to make me dizzy and nauseous."
In the fragrant garden, He Xi, dressed in a silver gauze dress, sat blankly on a stone bench, her silver hair flowing like strands, staring at her eloquent disciple in front of her, speechless.
“I know you possess the extraordinary technique of mental imprisonment in space and time, which I haven’t mastered…” Zhi Xin clicked her tongue in admiration: “It’s so realistic, I can’t see any flaws at all. Is this an illusion? Or a clone?”
Then he looked at He Xi, raised the small black pot in his hand, and then lowered it.
Ta-da!
"Bad teacher, let me out!"
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