Chapter 3087
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That was why Feng Wu had been ignoring it.
But now!
As long as she had two Immortal Spiritual Fruits, she wouldn't have to make a choice.
However … Feng Wu frowned. The fruits were ripening at different times.
The one hanging above Mr Zuoqiu's head was about to ripen, but the one hidden in the leaves would take a few more days.
That put Feng Wu in a difficult position.
Just as Feng Wu was racking her brains, Mr Zuoqiu frowned.
He had never been very satisfied with this disciple of his. Stupid, lazy, daydreaming, and lazy … She was full of flaws and it was tiresome.
Mr Zuoqiu frowned a little when he saw his disciple daydreaming again.
Putting down the book on the table, Mr Zuoqiu darted a casual glance at Feng Wu.
The terrifying aura of a powerful cultivator engulfed Feng Wu!
Ssss —
Feng Wu drew in her breath.
Feng Wu didn't know if Mr Zuoqiu's imperial tutor's amulet was up to snuff, but —
He was definitely the crown prince's guardian.
That capability …
That was terrifying!
Mr Zuoqiu looked at his disciple in disappointment and shook his head. "You …"
Initially, Mister Zuoqiu wanted to send him away, but when he thought of his identity … he changed his mind.
He glanced at his disciple and said, "If you're having a headache from memorizing, I'm sure you're taking it seriously.
"Recite the Tao Te Ching."
Mr Zuoqiu stared at Feng Wu with his piercing eyes.
He didn't say it out loud, but he had already made up his mind.
As long as he could memorize one page …
"Memorize … Daoism?" Feng Wu looked at Mr Zuoqiu.
With a straight face, Mr Zuoqiu picked up his book and ignored her.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
A few people were standing a short distance away.
One was Miracle Doctor Mu Yan.
As a Supreme Level medicine master, Miracle Doctor Mu Yan was very experienced in picking and storing Immortal Spiritual Fruits, which was why she was here.
The other was the chief commander.
Mr Zuoqiu's trusted subordinate, General Guan Qi.
The huge man who was still sleeping was General Guan Qi's subordinate.
The other person was the chief steward, who was in charge of everyone's daily necessities.
The three of them had nothing better to do, so when they saw Master Zuoqiu torturing his disciple again, they all looked over.
"Ai." Mu Yan sighed. "Bu Jing Yu is finished."
General Guan Qi was curious. "Can't he learn it?"
Mu Yan: "How was he reciting just now? He clearly went out to slack off. When I saw him, he was squatting in the grass looking at ants. What about you?"
General Guan Qi frowned. "Mr. Zuoqiu's patience is limited."
Miracle Doctor Mu Yan nodded. "I'm afraid he'll be driven back soon."
General Guan Qi and Miracle Doctor Mu Yan looked at each other and saw a bitter smile in each other's eyes.
But the next moment —
"The Dao can be told, but it's not the Dao; the name can be named, but it's not the name. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things … "
Putting her hands behind her back, Feng Wu shook her head like a pedant as she recited the words.
For Feng Wu, Tao Te Ching wasn't difficult at all. She had read a lot of books, but Tao Te Ching was only at the entry level, okay?
However, considering Bu Jingyu's brain … Feng Wu hesitated.
As she recited, she stole glances at Mr Zuoqiu's face.
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