Chapter 194 "Is There a Possibility that I Am Chunqiu?"

"Sister, I'm here to find you."

Bai Feng reached out and knocked on Yuyao's door, carrying with him the training formation and puppets that were made yesterday.

Now Yuyao has moved her house next door to his. Now Xiaoxue runs to his house almost every day, and only returns to Yuyao's house at night when she goes to bed.

After a few seconds, the door opened automatically, and there was no Yuyao behind the door.

Bai Feng walked into the house and saw Yuyao lying motionless on the sofa.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Yuyao slowly turned her head to look at Bai Feng, then lowered her head and asked in a low mood: "Junior brother, senior sister, am I a waste?"

"Why do you think so?"

Bai Feng sat next to Yuyao, somewhat confused as to why Yuyao suddenly became depressed.

"In yesterday's training, even if I was beaten by Yu Mo while being hung up, why can't I even beat you, an array master?"

When Yuyao thought of being 'bullied' by Bai Feng yesterday, she felt filled with grief and anger. She was a senior sister! Not only did he start earlier than Bai Feng, he is also a pure swordsman!

"..."

Bai Feng suddenly fell silent. He was thinking whether he had been bullied a little too much yesterday.

"Senior sister, do you want some snacks?" He took out a few boxes of Yuyao's favorite snacks.

But Yuyao stared at the snacks for a few seconds and then shook her head: "... Leave it for now, I will eat it later."

'broken! ’

She didn't even want to eat the snacks. This time it really hurt Yuyao's self-esteem.

"Eat some, I'll feed you." Bai Feng took out a piece of peach cake and put it on Yuyao's mouth.

Yuyao stared at Taosu for a few seconds, then took a bite. As she chewed it, she muttered vaguely: "Why are you feeding it with your hands?"

Bai Feng: "..."

He sighed, and then gently bit the corner of the peach cake that he had taken a bite of. Then he reached out and grabbed Yuyao's shoulders, and 'fed' her up in front of her confused gaze.

"Wait, I was just joking... um..."

A minute later, Bai Feng wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth and looked at Yuyao, who was blushing: "How does it taste?"

"...No, I don't know."

Yuyao lowered her head, feeling that her brain was in chaos. She couldn't even remember how to swallow the peach cake, let alone the taste of the peach cake.

"Would you like to try another piece?"

"..."

Yuyao didn't speak, or her brain no longer supported her complex thinking.

‘Why do you feel that Yuyao’s defense is still so low? ’

Bai Feng complained in his heart, but did not continue to stimulate her.

After another minute or so, Yuyao quietly raised her head, but the blush on her face did not dissipate.

"Senior sister, do you still want to eat?"

Bai Feng picked up a piece of snack and handed it to Yuyao. This time Yuyao obediently reached out and took it, eating it in small bites.

While Yuyao was savoring the snacks, he explained: "Senior sister, you don't have to be too disappointed. Our master has said that I have a pretty good talent in swordsmanship, and I often spar with Yu Mo. He can be considered a half-swordsman."

"Actually, I know that, but I'm still a little unwilling..." Yuyao lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "I feel that after a while, senior sister, I won't be able to catch up with you at all."

"Then senior sister, you should train with us." Bai Feng said with a smile, "Well, I will personally be your training instructor, senior sister. No matter what problems you encounter, senior sister, you can come to me."

Yuyao raised her head slightly: "If you don't know how to comfort me, then don't comfort me. My dear senior sister actually needs your guidance from my junior brother. It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone."

"Then let me be your sparring partner. Senior sister, no matter what problems you encounter, you can come to me to discuss them together."

Yuyao stared at Bai Feng for a few seconds, then she sighed: "...Forget it, Senior Sister, I am not the kind of person who cares about face. Senior Sister, I will try my best to annoy you from now on."

"Welcome welcome."

After Bai Feng saw that Yuyao was in a better mood, he got down to business: "By the way, I have made all the formations and puppets for guard training. Senior sister, please remember to send them over."

He handed the formation disk and the storage bag containing the puppets to Yuyao, who nodded: "Don't worry, I have already arranged it before."

"One more thing." Bai Feng took out a book with nothing on the cover from his storage bag, "Sister, this is for you."

"What's this?"

Yuyao reached out and took the book and looked at it for a few times, and it didn't look like a book published in a bookstore, but rather like a privately produced book.

"A gift to apologize for."

"Apologise?" Yuyao tilted her head.

What are you apologizing for? Was it referring to the fact that she was abused by him during training?

"It's about Spring and Autumn." Bai Feng did not explain directly, but urged with a smile, "Sister, please open it first and take a look."

"Chunqiu? It can't be that Teacher Chunqiu doesn't want to authorize it, right?"

Yuyao murmured a few words in a low voice, and then she turned to the first page of the book. The expression on her face froze in the next second.

Turning to the first page, a delicate painting appeared directly in front of her eyes. The girl in the painting was wearing the robe of the Tianjian Sect. She rested her hands on the window sill with a cute smile on her face. She seemed to be looking into the room. go.

The girl in the painting is 89% similar to her.

"Junior brother, this is..."

"It was the time when you and Zixiao Peak organized a party. It was also the first time we talked in private and we negotiated the first deal." Bai Feng said with a smile, "It was after that that we gradually became familiar with each other."

"That time..."

Yu Yao felt a little nostalgic. At that time, she made a lot of superficial friends because of her past habits, such as the senior and junior sisters of Zixiao Peak.

Later, because she and Bai Feng had similar tastes (meaning they were all fans of Teacher Chunqiu), after she had a real friend, she rarely maintained the relationship of superficial friends.

Then she turned a few pages back. The protagonists in the paintings were all herself. Some were holding Chunqiu and rushing on the road, some were showing off the newly made clothes, and there was even a picture of her wearing a maid outfit and lifting the hem of her skirt.

"How come there's even this one!"

Yuyao's face turned red, but then she suddenly realized a problem. She looked up at Bai Feng: "Wait, who drew these pictures?"

Bai Feng didn't answer directly, but smiled and asked: "Sister, who do you think drew them?"

"This painting style is obviously from Teacher Chunqiu, right?" Yuyao picked up the book and looked at it. As a loyal fan of Teacher Chunqiu, she knew Teacher Chunqiu's painting style too well. She frowned slightly, "Did you go to Teacher Chunqiu to draw the pictures?"

Bai Feng shook his head: "No, Sister, guess again."

"Well, isn't it Teacher Chunqiu?" Yuyao pondered, "Did you worship Teacher Chunqiu as your teacher?"

"Guess bolder!"

"Well..." Yuyao fell into thought again, "It's impossible that you and Teacher Chunqiu were taught by the same master?"

"Is there a possibility..." Bai Feng sighed and said leisurely, "I am Chunqiu."