Chapter 4004 Pretending to Be Pitiful

The yard where Zhang Lichen lives is large and the house is spacious.

This is the first time the toddler has entered his bedroom.

When you push the door open, you will see a bamboo screen with green tail, quiet and elegant.

To the left of the screen is the sleeping area.

"Master, are you up?" the child called from the door.

no respond.

Not awake yet?

Although the child's temperament is a bit informal, he always respects his teacher and will never be so rude and barge in while his master is sleeping.

She wanted to go back, but when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of several bright lights flashing in the study on the right.

She stretched her neck and looked inside, and was surprised to find that one wall of the study room was covered with swords.

Long and short, some are simple, some are gorgeous, and come in different shapes.

From a child's perspective, each handful is valuable.

There was a wall full of them, and at a rough count, there were fifty or sixty swords.

The toddler was stunned.

Fortunately, she felt guilty for a whole day, thinking that she had taken away her master's only two swords. She also thought that she would find a way to get a unique sword and give it to her master when she returned.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

He is simply a sword seller.

He also used a broken branch to show pity.

After the children admired each sword, they went out with tea.

She didn't go back, and just sat in her master's courtyard, drinking tea in front of the starry sky and bright moon.

The starry sky on the mountain is always more beautiful.

In the late summer weather, there are cicadas chirping and crickets chirping.

The cool breeze blows and the whole body feels comfortable.

The child slowly drank half a pot of tea, and then he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

"Master is really good at sleeping," the child said. "When I woke up, it was already dark."

Zhang Lichen walked to sit opposite her.

The child saw that he was only wearing a pair of soft white silk satin pajamas, with his long hair hanging behind his back. He looked a little lazy and sleepy. Under the moonlight, he could even see his eyelashes drooping slightly.

Really just woke up.

The child poured a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Master, drink tea."

Zhang Lichen nodded, took a sip, and his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up from a long sleep: "Have you been waiting here to become a teacher?"

"Yes." The child said casually while drinking tea, admiring the master's beauty in his prime under the moonlight, "Today I saw master teaching me martial arts with tree branches. I felt guilty all day long and couldn't even eat the uncomfortable food."

Zhang Lichen was slightly stunned and said, "That's not necessary."

"Master, you gave me the sword and the bell, what will you do?" the child asked.

"For me, one branch is enough."

"Yes. If the elder comes to provoke you again next time, you won't be injured." The child suddenly stood up, "No, how can I leave my master without a sword?"

Zhang Lichen was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"I want to go down the mountain."

"What are you doing down the mountain?"

"Go buy a sword and honor your master."

"...No need."

"It's necessary!" The child was righteous and resolute, "Master loves me so much, taught me martial arts, and worked so hard for me. How can I not repay Master? Master, please wait, I will go down the mountain and wait for you tomorrow morning. When you wake up and open your eyes, you will see a brand new sword!"

After that, the child turned around and left.

"stop!"

Zhang Lichen shouted, "Stop pretending to me, did you secretly go to my study?"

The child turned around suddenly and snorted: "Master, you are so unkind."

"Why, did I make a mistake in giving you the sword back?"