People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

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Chapter 24 Staying in the Spirit Hall

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the precious grasses are in clusters, the fields are intertwined, the birds sing and dance, the clouds are steaming, and the eyes are full of lying grass.

Chrysanthemum Douluo... Hao is inhuman!

"What kind of house is this? It's clearly a hill!" Ning Xiaotian was startled.

"As expected of a chrysanthemum Douluo who loves flowers very much, and cherishes grass to become idiots." Most of the people who grow flowers in the courtyard surround some flower beds and put some flower pots. This chrysanthemum Douluo directly wraps a mountain to grow flowers and plants, which is a bit amazing. .

Ning Xiaotian looked around and saw that the flowers and plants, Yingying, Yanyan, were blowing with the wind, and the varieties were unusually prosperous. It was not difficult to see clusters of rare medicinal herbs, and there were many.

These herbs are clearly classified and separated by countless trails. From a distance, they are colorful and gorgeous.

Jealousy separates my walls.

After all, he didn't have one at home.

Ning Xiaotian suddenly envied Ju Douluo.

The pastoral life is good... Although it is prosperous outside, it is not worth gathering with relatives and friends, cooking wine and drinking tea.It's not worth getting together with your lover, arranging flowers and making jade, playing the piano and playing the flute...

His biggest wish when he came to this world is to marry several wives and concubines, work at sunset, rest at sunrise, lie flat every day, abalone and sea cucumber every day, and taste the taste of the sea.

As long as there is no Pharaoh next door,

Life is complete!

However, this is a world that relies on fists. There is money but no strength. The money is saved for others, and the daughter-in-law is also raised for others. He can only be angry and try to be strong.

"What's the matter, Young Master Ning! This place is not bad, right?" Ju Douluo put his hands behind his back and raised his head, very arrogant, "You will live on it with me from now on."

Really good, especially these herbs…

Ning Xiaotian nodded, narrowed his eyes, and humbly cupped his hands: "Teacher, Elder Ghost... just call me Tian'er or Xiaotian. This place is beautiful and Tian'er likes it very much."

I am the master of my territory, because there is a thigh top,

Not my place, looking for thighs!

"Teacher?" Ju Douluo stared at Ning Xiaotian with a strange expression, this title on the mainland is very meaningful.

As for the identity of the other party... Ju Douluo was a little overjoyed in his heart, but he felt inappropriate, and said lightly: "It is the Pope's order to teach you to study pharmacology. You don't need the title of teacher, just call me Elder Ju."

Ning Xiaotian was unmoved.

Although he has a little prejudice against the image of Ju Douluo, who is a bit of a pussy, he can teach it, and he will be taught by him for the next year.

This is an irrefutable fact.

In the past life, let alone teaching for a year, even if teaching for a month, the teacher should be called, and the teacher should be called, respect the teacher, and the master is the teacher.

Moreover, there must be a bottom line for prostitution.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's immortal herbal book is a free gift, and so is his knowledge of pharmacology, so why not call him teacher.

teacher, not a master.

The lack of a parent character is not an advantage.

With this in mind, Ning Xiaotian was facing Ju Douluo, leaning slightly, rubbing his abdomen with his upper right, and bowing in a teacher's manner.

"Even so, my father often told me that the gift of teaching should not be forgotten. Elder Ju is willing to teach me the pharmacology of his life, which is a great favor! It is also a good thing for students to call you teacher."

After speaking, Ning Xiaotian kept his posture still.

Elder Ju was a little overwhelmed, with a tangled expression on his face, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ghost Douluo next to him.

Sure enough, attacked as Ghost Douluo, and received the chrysanthemum pass!

Ghost Douluo touched the handle, looked at Ning Xiaotian deeply, turned his head to look at Ju Douluo, and nodded.

If Ju Douluo could take Ning Xiaotian as a student, he would be considered to have completed the wooing task that Bibi Dong entrusted to him, and with this affection and relationship, Ju Douluo's position in the Spirit Hall would be more secure in the future.

It can be considered to kill two birds with one stone.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was encouraged, smiled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Ning Xiaotian, and said happily, "Okay...good...good boy! I promise, get up quickly."

I also have a disciple... Ju Douluo was overjoyed, squatted down and put Ning Xiaotian on his back, and said quickly, "I personally carry you up the mountain for the teacher today, old ghost, keep up!"

After speaking, Chrysanthemum Douluo turned into a ray of spring breeze, swaying up towards the courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo hurriedly followed.

What's the situation... Ning Xiaotian was flattered.

This teacher seems to be not bad... Ning Xiaotian felt a little warmth in his heart for no reason, and he didn't feel too awkward about calling Ju Douluo a teacher.

In this way, after Shao Qing passed, Ning Xiaotian staggered to the top of the mountain on Ju Douluo's back.

Turning his head to look, there is an extremely wide open space in front of him, and a wide and short tree with five people hugging stands in the middle, and under the shade of the tree is an exquisite small courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by fences, and there are green vines crisscrossing the upper and lower sides. Further inside, there is a spacious courtyard filled with various flower beds, leaving only a small path in the middle.

The flowers and plants in these flowerbeds are so colorful that even Ning Xiaotian can't recognize them. It should be Chrysanthemum Douluo's favorite collection.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stopped in the courtyard with Ning Xiaotian on his back, entered the door slowly, and turned into an inner room, which was full of books and bookshelves, and there were probably hundreds of them.

Putting Ning Xiaotian down from behind, Ju Douluo pointed to the bookshelf in the room, "Tian'er, these are all the pharmacopoeia books collected by the teacher. Some of them are inherited from the clan and have been rearranged by me, and some are for the teacher. collected on the mainland."

"In addition, it is the responsibility of the teacher and the old ghost to help Tianzi's children obtain the spirit ring in the Wuhun Hall. The books on the bookshelf next to them are all related to spirit beasts."

"Master has already arranged your study time for this year. You will read these books in this room in the morning. If you don't understand, you can ask Master at any time."

"As for the afternoon, although you haven't awakened yet, the practice of cultivation should not be wasted, so the teacher will guide you to practice together with the old ghost head."

"By the way, there are three other genius disciples from the Spirit Hall who are cultivating with you in the afternoon. Tomorrow, the Master will bring you to meet them."

"My teacher will still prepare a medicinal bath for you at night, but my formula is better than your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..." Ju Douluo said to himself.

Ning Xiaotian didn't expect Ju Douluo to care so much for him, everything was arranged for him, and he was grateful, "Then I will trouble the teacher."

"It seems that in the future, I need to think about Ju Douluo for the trip of the two eyes of ice and fire." Ning Xiaotian thought thoughtfully, "For example, Qirong Tongtian Ju, the same ancestry and the same origin, should allow Ju Douluo's martial arts. The soul goes further."

"Okay, let's go!" Ju Douluo waved his hand at Ghost Douluo, indicating that he can take care of himself.

He patted Ning Xiaotian on the shoulder and said in a soft tone, "I will show you to your room first, you will have a rest first, and I will prepare you a medicinal bath tonight."

"Yes, teacher!" Ning Xiaotian said obediently.

Ghost Douluo's face was covered with black lines, and he went out the door in silence.

Chapter 25 Can't keep a low profile

The next day, in the morning…

As Chrysanthemum Douluo said yesterday, Ning Xiaotian has been staying in the inner room of the other courtyard, studying hard in the cold window.

And his cheap teacher, Ju Douluo, who came for free, was outside the courtyard, taking care of those delicate flowers and plants.

Only when Ning Xiaotian read something that was incomprehensible and took the initiative to run outside and shout at his throat, Ju Douluo would quickly rush back to the room and help Ning Xiaotian to answer.

This is an incompetent teacher...

Ning Xiaotian thought so at first!

But after asking a question once, Ning Xiaotian dismissed the idea again, and even felt that Ju Douluo's teaching method was very suitable for him!

In his previous life, he was a person who liked to study alone. When encountering a problem, he always tackled himself first, and found the answer through his own pondering and exploration. He loved the pleasure of turning over a few pages of a textbook and getting the same answer.

Who wasn't competitive when they were young?

He thinks this is an excellent quality, but many people have not received the correct guidance!

Only when you hit the south wall and pull your inner doubts to the top and feel unbearable, then ask the teacher with a heart of quest, so that the answers you get can be remembered firmly.

Of course, the premise is that you have to meet a good and patient teacher. Ning Xiaotian thinks that Ju Douluo is pretty good.

Chrysanthemum Douluo answered him in great detail. He could even draw inferences from one question and extend it to other knowledge. This greatly expanded Ning Xiaotian's thinking and made him feel a sudden realization every time!

This feeling, he likes it!

As for Ghost Douluo, it was said that he went to help Bibi Dong with government affairs. Ever since he returned from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School last time, Ghost Douluo has been continuously entrusted with important tasks.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was happy to see it happen. Anyway, when Ghost Douluo was in the other courtyard, he was either cultivating or keeping records. Ju Douluo also thought he was very boring.

He can still sit still when he is not taken seriously... Ning Xiaotian was surprised when he heard it at the beginning, did he hear it wrong?Isn't the original Chrysanthemum Douluo a vain person?

Now it seems that Chrysanthemum Douluo longs for a high position, and it seems that he just wants to get some preferential treatment!

For example, if this medicine garden were placed elsewhere, these rare medicinal herbs would have been stripped away long ago!Only in Wuhun City can they grow so lush.

If anyone dares to steal it, it will be like a mouse entering a cat's den and a hungry dog ​​going to the hut to find shit!

It seems that this is also a white prostitute... Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at the Ju Douluo who was going out, his expression was a little strange, this Ju Douluo is obviously not very smart!

Could it be a Ghost Douluo... If Ning Xiaotian has any realization, it seems that Ghost Douluo is the person in charge of this other courtyard.

What a strange family!

Ning Xiaotian shook his head and continued to study hard.

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In the afternoon, Wuhundian training ground.

Ning Xiaotian squinted and looked at the three people who were running hard with the stones on their shoulders, the footsteps, the breathing, the waist, the body coordination...

The corners of his mouth twitched, a little speechless.

Even the training methods of the Spirit Hall are so rough... Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the training program Yu Xiaogang set for the Shrek Seven Devils in the original book, and it was exactly the same.

So, who copied whom?

Do not improve it, bad review, really bad review!

Especially the little red-haired Yan, who ran unconsciously, accelerating and decelerating again and again, jumping and jumping in front of Hu Liena, like a certain ha.