Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

After singing a section, Bai Fu's eyes lit up and she took the lead in applauding enthusiastically!

"Begonia, the master is better than the master. You have found a treasure as a teacher!"

Su Haitang pursed her lips and gave him a fake smile.

The space is really powerful. Not only can it perfect martial arts routines, it is also effective for opera performances. This is the rhythm that forces her to become a genius!

No matter what, for this purple bamboo flute that can cause changes in space, today's experience is worth it!

The two uncles took the lead on the stage to congratulate and praise. The atmosphere was warm, and it finally felt like a happy event.

Su Haitang's ears were filled with praises. He held the purple bamboo flute firmly in his hand and patiently socialized. Later, he simply lowered his head and pretended to be shy and left all the entertainment to the master.

Once a teacher, always a father, it is only natural to keep his daughter out of trouble.

She took the time to glance aside a few times and caught the men and women with bad eyesight.

Should he be an admirer of Master? Admirer? She must be jealous that she was accepted as a disciple by her master, and she was still the only one.

She becomes happy when she sees someone who is more unhappy than she is.

Su Haitang intentionally or unintentionally flashed the purple bamboo flute with different meanings in his hand, and as expected, the eyes of those people were about to burst into flames.

Hey, that young lady is going to rush over and beat someone? She is so scared.

Su Haitang tugged on Bai Lotus's sleeves playfully.

"What's wrong? Be careful!"

Bai Fu pulled his apprentice into his arms to protect him, and raised his hand to block Qi Mei's fierce slap.

The snap was submerged in the bustle and was inconspicuous, but Su Haitang was a little angry.

Beat her master in front of her and treat her as a vegetarian?

Su Haitang raised his hand and sent out a blast of cold air. The woman was so cold that she froze in place in a weird posture, being squeezed here and there by the enthusiastic guests.

"Are you okay?"

Bai Lu's arms felt numb for a while. He suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his head to ask his apprentice in concern.

"It's okay, just a little tired."

Su Haitang felt that the limelight was enough, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he said a little tiredly.

With the purple bamboo flute in her hand, Space became more and more restless. She had to use a lot of strength to hold it and prevent it from being taken away by Space in front of everyone.

"Then let's go down and rest."

Bai Lotus was a good and conscientious master. When he heard his apprentice complaining that he was tired, he immediately handed over the place to his two senior brothers and took his apprentice back to the house to rest.

"You can sleep for a while and have dinner together in the evening, then everything will be fine."

Bai Lu took her to the backyard, pushed open a clean and elegant guest room, and motioned for her to take a nap.

"No need, right? I have to go back to the army."

Su Haitang was a little embarrassed. Her reason for asking for leave didn't fit in with this, and she didn't know if the trainer and the others would be angry after watching the TV report.

If someone as narrow-minded as Peng Xin found out, there might be another storm.

"You can rest peacefully and I'll ask for leave for you."

Bai Lu checked the bedding in the room and nodded with satisfaction.

"This quilt is newly made this year. It weighs seven pounds. It will definitely not be cold when covered with it."

Seven pounds? Is this meant to practice chest crushing?

The corners of Su Haitang's mouth began to twitch again.

"I'll give you an eiderdown quilt later. It's light and warm."

"Okay." Bai Fu was not polite to her, pointing to Ruan Lixue who was bringing tea and snacks.

"This is your Uncle Ruan, my uncle's second disciple."

Su Haitang called someone obediently, feeling that Master Ruan had a bad attitude toward her, even though she had a gentle and pleasant smile on her face.

"Junior brother usually accepts apprentices with a lot of pushback and no respect for anyone. I didn't expect that he would suddenly accept someone so old without saying a word. This time he calls me "junior uncle" and I call him old for no reason."

Su Haitang smiled fakely.

"Who said that Master loves talents and wants to accept me? What can I do? I don't want to be a member of the younger generation. We stand together like brothers and sisters."

Jealous, right? I'll kill you!

What a waste of my time! I can't hold on to that damn purple bamboo flute!