She looked into the young man's yellow jade eyes inquiringly.

Yan Zhou's lips are as warm as jade, and her eyebrows are curved, clear and picturesque, soft and dazzling, like the early sun breaking through the gray winter sky, warming people's hearts.

Even if they have looked at each other many times, Chunhua can't help but be amazed.

"I have just transferred the first volume of the technique to you, is there anything missing?"

Chunhua shook her head. Her mind was now very clear and organized, as if she had been forced to pour endless knowledge. Even if someone asked her to find any piece of knowledge, she could accurately turn to the corresponding page and tell the person. .

Yan Zhou nodded with satisfaction. Those who are born with sword bones have much higher abilities and understanding than ordinary people.

She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that the other party could accept it so well.

"First try to introduce Qi into the body and integrate the surrounding spiritual energy into the body. Only then can you begin to practice... As for the swordsmanship skills, you can first try to practice according to the requirements and movements of the skills for a few hours every day until you are proficient. Later, I will learn the moves..."

"...Don't be impatient. When it comes to cultivation, let it take its course and keep the Tao in your heart. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me at my old house. I have been at home for the past two months...I will send you the contact information later. you."

Chunhua kept nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and kept in mind what Yan Zhou said bit by bit.

After finishing the instructions, Yan Zhou thought of something again and asked:
"By the way, you haven't got your identity certificate yet, have you?"

Chunhua Qiushi is an orphan, and they live in a mixed-race place in the outer area. There is no way to apply for identity documents. Strictly speaking, they are black households.

Qiushi was adopted by Chang He before, and Chang He had already dealt with it for him, not to mention the Qin family later, but Chunhua...

She didn't know whether Mrs. Xi had helped with the matter during her absence in the past few months.

Chunhua replied: "Mrs. Xi wanted to help me with it at first, but then she asked about my last name... I didn't have a last name, so she asked me to consider which one to use, and she put it aside."

"Do you have a favorite last name? Or use your grandma's last name."

Yan Zhou suggested.

Chunhua helplessly held her forehead: "Grandma used to forget things all the time, and her last name changed all the time... Now she just forgets it after she recovers."

Yan Zhou:......

This is unexpected.

Suddenly, her mind flashed back to the past actions of the sect in accepting disciples with surnames, which mostly targeted orphans and other disciples.

Chunhua is now more like a disciple than her subordinate, so————

"How about you take my last name?"

Chunhua: "...!"

Yan Zhou's eyelids twitched and he felt that he had spoken too quickly, so he wanted to say something more to cover it up. But just as he was about to speak, he heard Chunhua say:
"Can...can I take your last name?"

The girl's eyes were standard red and phoenix eyes. They were supposed to have a cold temperament, but they looked naive because of the innocent expectation in them.

She asked in a very low voice, even lowering her head under Yan Zhou's surprised look, and unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes with her hands.

Yan Zhou sighed: "Look up, don't look down."

She said sternly: "Sword cultivator, what you need is the spirit of going forward when encountering any difficulties. You must be confident, otherwise even if you have sword bones, you will be dragged down by your inner inferiority in the future."

"You and I are not superiors and subordinates yet, and I don't recruit people just because of their talents. Improving yourself and cultivating both internal and external is what I want to see. Don't think too highly of me. We are all human beings. What distinction is made between high and low?"

Chunhua was stunned.

There is no distinction between high and low... These words obviously had a strong impact on her. Years of life in the outer area had taught her the vast difference between ordinary people and nobles.

And now, someone suddenly told her that there was no difference between them and they were equal. How could she not be surprised...

Yan Zhou softened his tone: "I hope that next time we meet, I can see that you have reached the threshold of cultivation."

Chunhua looked into Yan Zhou's eyes, curled her fingers slightly, and tensed her body, as if she had used the greatest courage in her life:

"I won't let you down."

"Yan Chunhua, I won't let you down."

Yan Zhou smiled for a moment, then nodded, and continued to explain a few words before watching the girl get on the car back to the hospital.

Back in the hall of the old house, Yan Zhou picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the electronic light curtain in the hall.

When the electronic light curtain is opened, it displays current news in the sub-region.

She breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa, and looked at the electronic light screen.

Although he was watching, all he could think about was what he had just done.

Chunhua... Yan Chunhua...

Probably due to the influence of Qingyun Mountain, every generation of inheritors of Qingyun Mountain will take their master's surname. In her generation, she is the only one who is a sword cultivator in the integration stage. Logically speaking, she should inherit the master's surname... But because from the beginning She was not the disciple who was trained as the heir, and she had always had a bad relationship with her master, so she finally inherited the title of the Lord of Qingyun Mountain with a different surname.

At that time, Yan Zhou scorned this form of inheriting surnames.

but now……

Yan Zhou lightly twirled his fingers.

When Chunhua said the three words "Yan Chunhua", she clearly felt that there was an additional fetter in her life that could not be ignored. It was clear that before this... it was empty.

She felt repulsed at first, then quickly relieved.

The reason for rejection is that no matter before or now, she is used to being alone. Even in school, except when she has to form a team or someone invites someone to invite her, she is basically alone. Suddenly, there is someone who is actually involved in her destiny... It's very difficult. Not used to it.

Relieved because the tiny but vigorous vitality in Chunhua is like the lily on the edge of the cliff. Even if it is windy and rainy, she still stubbornly climbs the cliff and works hard to live.

She felt a sense of familiarity from the other person.

She was also like this when she first entered the elite world. She was full of desire for everything. Even if she was insulted, she would still stick to her original intention and fight back in an upright way.

Yan Zhou's eyes gradually focused on the light screen. The screen now showed the agronomic breakthroughs made by the Gaia Research Institute. Because the yield of improved potatoes has greatly increased, the price has dropped.

"Succeeded in taking that child under your wing?"

A cold voice appeared behind Yan Zhou.

She was stunned, turned around, and met those calm eyes.

Yan Zhou clicked his tongue and said:

"...Become a subordinate? I don't have such big ambitions yet. I'm just annoyed by things in the mortal world and want to train some capable people."

Mrs. Xi raised her eyebrows high: "Don't be pretentious. I didn't mean to say that you are ambitious. Your current team is equivalent to no one. For the nobles in the world... there is an Internet word to describe it, called Xiaokarami."


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