Chapter 25:

[Milk tea cakes: What's going on. 】
On the team's channel, Ambi is still talking to several other bosses about gossip and eating melon with great interest. Ji Xiaoli was extremely depressed. He guessed a truth about it, but no one could prove that he guessed right without verifying with Yue Jianchun and himself.
But how can Ji Xiaoli find Yue Jianchun and verify.
If it was true, he would just send his face to beat Koshimiharu and that scumbag.
If it's fake ... it's even more shameful!
He was in a mess, Ji Xiaoli didn't notice the apprentice's words, nor did he notice the different tone of the apprentice. When Xiaocha Xiaosu asked again, "What happened," Ji Xiaoli was excited.
[Teacher Lizheng salutes: also ... nothing. It is that I may have misunderstood Chunhe, and maybe the person who lied to me was not him ...]
[Milk Tea Crisp: What did he lie to you. 】
Ji Xiaoli: "..."
Why are students so straight-forward!
Are you euphemistic?
Ji Xiaoli was embarrassed to say the stupid thing he had done, and said something vaguely.
"Xia Ke Xing" this game went online for three months, Ji Xiaoli is the first batch of players. He played online games for the first time, and knew nothing about equipment, levels, and copies. Watching the game recommended that Emei's nurse was easy to operate and relatively easy to use.
The heroic Emei faction of Jin Yong has not only women but also men.
But when it came to Xia Ke Xing, the Emei faction only recruited female apprentices. But Ji Xiaoli was not in a hurry.
[Teacher Lizheng Salute: Actually, your master and I have played an Emei before ... Of course it is not as powerful as you, it is just an ordinary Emei. At the highest time, it is probably more than 80 in the Emei ranking. I later accepted an apprentice, but I didn't expect it to be a trumpets of Harumi. 】
Looking at the words on the screen, Ruan Feng and his eyes narrowed.
[Milk Tea Crisp: What's your name? 】
Ji Xiaoli didn't think about it, he hit his own id, and never thought why the apprentice asked this question.
[Called "painting style is strange." 】
[……]
Ji Xiaoli: [Do n’t say that, a trainee of Yuehe Chunhe said that his trumpet was n’t on him at all, and most of the time he was on traineeship. Maybe the one who lied to me was the one who practiced it. Yue Jianchun and I have never played that trumpet, and it wasn't him who worshiped me as a teacher. 】
Knowing this accident by accident, Ji Xiaoli suddenly didn't hate Yoshimi Haruka anymore.
Or, more than a month after he came to the imperial court, he hadn't felt much about Yoshimiharu and this person.
He knew the braised pigeon and meat buns, he could play a copy of the game every day, and his daily activities were colorful.
He also has new apprentices.
Looking at Emei in white standing quietly on the computer screen, Ji Xiaoli was in a much better mood, and he was not irritable at once.
That is, he has apprentices! Milk tea Xiaosu is a good apprentice, no matter how you say it, it is 10,000 times better than Koshimi Harumi!
[Teacher Lizheng salutes: I wo n’t talk about him anymore, anyway, the boss is so cold, and he will not be related to him after he is a teacher. Anyway, I should have misunderstood him. He is not a scumbag, and our martial arts do not need to make him the number one enemy. 】
After a long time, Xiaocha Xiaosu sent a sentence: [Maybe he is not so scum. 】
Ji Xiaoli: [? ? ? 】
What do you mean by apprentice?
In the spacious and quiet study room, Ruan Feng leaned back against the back of the chair, pinching his temples tiredly.
Some things may have been done by the fired agent. Yue Jianchun did not lie to Master Silly, but he was not so innocent.
Before the silly master said that id, Ruan Fenghe carefully remembered for a long time and did not think of anything about "the trumpet once had a master".
He forgot everything.
It wasn't until Ji Xiaoli said the words "painting style is clear and strange" that Ruan Fenghe remembered from the cracks in his memory. It seemed that he had really worshipped a master, and that master was indeed called painting. But he did n’t even remember what it was, even Master was Huashan or Emei.
It is him who worships the teacher, and he has never taken this master to heart.
Let the silly master play a trumpet and say "Hachimatsu Harumi", something must have happened to the two. What his trumpet did to make Master Silly angry.
Indeed, the trumpet had a drill to play, but Ruan Feng also played a lot with himself. Half of the "Hechun" that the silly master came into contact with should be him.
But he still doesn't remember.
It's pretty scum.
In the game, Ji Xiaoli watched his apprentice for a long time and thought that he was offline again.
[Teacher stands up and salutes: Tuer, tell me when you come back, I'll finish the book and go to soup. 】
Ten minutes later, Ji Xiaoli drank the soup today and went back to the room to take a look.
[Milk tea cakes: Don't you be afraid of nosebleeds. 】
Ji Xiaoli: "..."
What a garbage apprentice! Expulsion, now!
[Teacher stands up to you: student, remind you for the teacher. The apprentice can only receive two in his lifetime, but if there is a divorce, there will be more than 100 million copper coins in the teacher's account ...]
[Milk Tea Crisp: Threatening Me? 】
[Teacher stands up and salutes: How dare you dare. 】
Maybe you bully you as a teacher every day, and you wo n’t be stabbed at you once for your teacher?
[Milk Tea Crisp: OK, husband, I was wrong. 】
"!!!!!!"
Ji Xiaoli's eyes widened and he almost didn't breathe.
[Milk Tea Crisp: Let's go, husband, k is here. 】
Ji Xiaoli fainted a stun, and waited for the horse. He touched his face.
"Why is it so hot ..."
"Oh, my apprentice is a man, a man is a man !!!"
Ji Xiaoli no longer treats Yue Jianchun as an enemy, but in fact, even he himself has said: "The boss of Yue doesn't even know he has such an enemy."
The game continues, and without a hypothetical enemy, Ji Xiaoli is even happier.
Everything is the same as usual, and the apprentice seems to be more "lively" a bit.
In the past, Ji Xiaoli was choked by his apprentice and couldn't say a word for a long time. Now Ji Xiaoli has everything to learn and occasionally gets angry with her apprentice. One time, braised pigeon and Ji Xiaoli teamed up. I saw that Ji Xiaoli was simmering milk tea in the team's channel. The milk tea Xiaosu didn't say anything, and gave back to Xiao Xiaoli.
Pigeon boss privately wrote Ji Xiaoli in horror: "I rely, salute the boss, boss! How do you talk to milk tea like this? 】
Ji Xiaoli: [? ? ? 】
What the hell, what happened.
[Does milk tea spoil you so much? 】
【What? 】
[! !! !! Don't you make it come true? 】
Ji Xiaoli was startled.
no……
Besides, what makes falsification come true. Is there anything he or his apprentice can do to make it happen?
At this time, because the two were chatting in private, Ji Xiaoli and the braised pigeon were very acquainted with each other, and a milk mother of milk tea Xiaosu silently singled out the boss. The boss slammed to the ground and dropped the treasures on the ground.
[Milk Tea Crisp: Pick up things, this boss can drop the emerald mine you need. Let's go and get a boss. 】
[Teacher Lizheng salutes: Well, apprentices have worked hard! 】
[Simmered Pigeon :! !! !! 】
So nice to you, dare to say no adultery?
The team disbanded, and the braised milk pigeon showed Ji Xiaoli and milk tea Xiaosu on horseback, and she finally personally trusted Ji Xiaoli and tried it out.
[Broiled milk pigeon: I think the milk tea owner is too cold, saluting, you have to persuade him to continue this way in the future, no girl likes it. 】
[Teacher stands up to you :? ? ? 】
[Teacher Lizheng salutes: My apprentice is so good, why do n’t girls like it? My apprentice is handsome, rich, strong in operation, and very considerate. They don't like it because they have bad eyes. 】
Braised suckling pigeon: "..."
Dead guy, don't admit it!
[Braised Pigeon: You have seen him, do you know how handsome he is? 】
Ji Xiaoli: "..."
Ca n’t you think about it before, my apprentice is number one in the world!
However, within a few days, Ji Xiaoli found that he might not have to think about it.
[Gang] Protect our meat buns: Brothers, I want to hold an offline party with meat buns. It's almost Christmas time. We help a lot of jet lags and the party has to return to China. I am in Shanghai, and we have a lot of people in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. The party is set in Shanghai. Anyone interested?
[Gang] I'm just a meat bun: The hotel fee said that he had bagged it and stayed at his hotel.
[Gang] The poor monk's stance: Amitabha, is there any female donor who wants to meet the little monk? It's cold and cold night, empty and lonely, the monk's quilt is extremely cold, and the single dog desperately needs the warmth of a girlfriend.