My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 45
Shi Heng stared blankly at the wood carving, only one thought remained in his mind.

...what just happened?
Didn't he just walk away a little bit?Why did it suddenly go from the beginning to the end?What about the middle process?Where did it go?
Shen Ling shook the wood carving, shaking off the sawdust on it, and looked at the second apprentice beside her.

"How, how much do you understand?"

Shi Heng: "..."

This is not a question of not understanding, but a question of the process disappearing inexplicably.

Shen Ling didn't care if she didn't get an answer.

"How much you understand is what you get. After all, you haven't been exposed to this aspect before. Try it yourself first. If there is anything you don't understand, then ask me."

As he spoke, he handed over the wood carving in his hand.

Shi Heng took the wood carving slowly, stood up, and walked away step by step.

Then he took a new piece of wood and squatted in the corner alone, with the word "autism" written all over his body.

What about the process?What about the process...

Shi Heng's mind was full of these three words, but he felt that the exercises he had received were slowly unfolding in his mind.

A few runes popped out, shining brightly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shi Heng lowered his head again and looked at the alien beast wood carving.

Suddenly, I understood some ways.

The first rune is tenacity, and it is blessed on the wood carving, which can facilitate the next drop of the knife.

The second rune is activity, which can make the wood come alive and turn back into a growing "tree".

The third rune is life...

Shi Heng is gradually addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

The small shop suddenly fell silent, Shen Ling lay flat, watching the people coming and going outside the house, inexplicably feeling a little emotional.

This place is getting busier...

But I heard footsteps approaching behind me, very lightly and slowly.

Shen Ling looked back.

Then I saw the person lying in the inner courtyard... the person Mr. Zhao named "Qinghe" came out slowly.

His face was still pale, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on cotton, so weak.

Shen Ling hurriedly stood up.

"Why did the son come out?"

The man smiled and said slowly.

"Miss Shen, call me Qinghe, the gentleman said, this name suits me."

Shen Ling glanced up and down at that person.

... I don't know where Mr. Zhao came up with these two words.

"Mr. Zhao, did you say, what is the surname?"

As Shen Ling asked, she helped the man to sit on the reclining chair.

"Sir, let me take the girl's last name."

Shen Qinghe smiled softly.

"After all, it was the girl who saved me. It should be the girl's last name."

Shen Ling tilted her head.

"According to this, then you should follow my eldest apprentice's surname Jiang."

Shen Qinghe blinked.

"That's me who was taken in by the girl!"

Shen Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Forget it, this name is only for temporary use, wait for the young master to recover his memory, and then change back to his own name."

Shen Qinghe nodded without refuting.

"By the way, Gong...Qing He, has Mr. Zhao left? What's the matter with you when you come out here?"

Shen Ling asked.

"Gone, not long after the girl left."

Shen Qinghe raised his hand, but was unable to put it down.

"My situation won't get better in a while, and it won't be much worse, so I asked Mr. Zhao to leave. As for coming out here..."

Shen Qinghe lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment.

"I'm a little thirsty, I don't know... Is there any water?"

"Ah, this..."

Shen Ling hurriedly stood up, looking for a new teacup.

"I'm sorry, there was no one living in your house before, so you didn't prepare tea or anything like that."

While talking, he lifted the teapot to rinse the cup, and refilled the cup.

Walk over and hand it to Shen Qinghe.

"It's okay..." Shen Qinghe took the tea and smiled softly, "It's not the girl's problem."

After speaking, he held the teacup to his mouth and poured the tea into his mouth.

His movements are not big, and he looks very elegant, but the speed of the tea is not slow.

When Shen Ling regained consciousness, the cup of tea had already entered Shen Qinghe's mouth.

Shen Ling was stunned.

I couldn't help but start to wonder, did I neglect this guest too much?
By the way, he lifted the teapot not far away and asked.

"Would you like another drink?"

Shen Qinghe lowered his eyes, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and slowly handed over the teacup.

"……want."

Shen Ling couldn't help laughing.

He walked over with the teapot and filled a cup.

"It's my fault that you, a patient, have been thirsty for so long."

Shen Qinghe withdrew his hands, sipped his tea lightly, and repeated.

"It's not the girl's fault."

Shen Ling suddenly felt something was wrong and asked back.

"Whose is that?"

Shen Qinghe answered casually while drinking tea.

"It's just the porridge in the morning, it's a bit salty..."

As he spoke, he suddenly came to his senses and raised his eyes to look at Shen Ling.

"Maybe it's the nourishing spiritual material released by Mr. Shi, it's a bit salty..."

Shen Ling was full of question marks.

What kind of spiritual material can still be salty?Can it be so salty that a person is so thirsty that he keeps drinking water?
She put down the teapot and turned to the man in the corner.

"Time Eternity!"

"exist!"

Shi Heng, who was immersed in the runes, quickly came back to his senses and answered in a raised voice.

By the way, he also stood up.

"What's the matter, master? What's the matter?"

But Shen Ling had a serious face.

"What happened to the bowl of porridge you brought to Qinghe in the morning?"

"Qing He? Who is it?"

Shi Heng turned his head in a daze, and saw Shen Qinghe who was drinking tea leisurely.

He was silent for a moment and looked at Shen Ling.

"The porridge...it's okay, what's wrong?"

Shen Ling snorted lightly and asked back.

"No problem what are you stopping for?"

Shi Heng stopped talking immediately.

Turning her head to look at Shen Qinghe who was at the side, she saw that she was smiling slightly and raised her eyebrows at him.

(▼ dish▼#)
Actually complaining, can't you afford it? !

"Time Eternity!"

Shi Heng hurriedly lowered his head and actively admitted his mistake.

"Master, I was wrong, I apologize, I'm sorry!"

Shen Ling: "..."

The newly recruited apprentice doesn't want it anymore.

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It wasn't until five days later that Jiang Yuehan finished his work and returned to the small shop.

Habitual, brings a lot of things.

Shen Ling lay on the counter and yawned with her mouth open.

"Are you done?"

"It's over."

Jiang Yuehan put the things away one by one, then looked at Shen Ling and asked.

"Master didn't sleep well last night?"

Shen Ling raised her eyelids.

"Yeah, I didn't sleep well. I don't know who it is. The one who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, 'Ding Li Bang Dang' all night, seemed to be fighting, and they were all quarreled to death..."

At the end, Shen Ling's tone was full of resentment.

"Then master, do you want to go back and catch up on sleep? I'll just watch here."

Jiang Yue said coldly.

"Yes, of course."

As Shen Ling spoke, she got up and walked inward with her feet flabbergasted.

But I saw a person walking out slowly, with the same tiredness as hers on his pale face.

"Miss Shen, didn't you sleep well?"

Shen Qinghe asked.

Shen Ling nodded and sighed lightly.

"Yeah, with such a big commotion, who can sleep well? No, I want to go in and catch up on sleep."

After saying that, I saw a man with a painted face walking in from his own courtyard...

　Thanks for the serious rewards of bitter gourd and cherry blossoms falling like snow!

　　

　　
　
(End of this chapter)