Chapter 506

After singing, Bai Peng's eyes brightened and took the lead in warmly applauding!

"Begonia, green is better than blue. I really found a treasure as a teacher!"

Su Haitang pursed the corners of his mouth and gave him a fake smile.

Awesome space, not only can improve the martial arts routines, but also effective for opera performance, which is forcing her to become the rhythm of genius.

Anyway, for the purple bamboo flute that can cause changes in space, it's worth it today!

The two martial uncles took the lead in congratulating and praising on the stage. The atmosphere was warm and finally meant a little happy.

Su Haitang's ears were filled with praise. He held the purple bamboo flute firmly in his hand and was patient with social intercourse. Later, he simply bowed his head and pretended to be shy, and pushed it all to master for social intercourse.

It's natural to be a teacher for one day and a father for life. It's natural to block trouble for your daughter.

She took time to glance aside and caught the men and women with poor eyes.

Should be an admirer of master? Admirer? She must be jealous that she was accepted as an apprentice by her master and was the only one.

She was happy to see someone more unhappy than her.

Su Haitang intentionally or unintentionally lit up the purple bamboo flute with different meanings in his hand. Sure enough, he saw the eyes of those people spewing fire.

Eh, is that young lady going to rush over and hit someone? She's so scared.

Su Haitang playfully pulled Bai Peng's sleeve.

"What's the matter? Be careful!"

Bai Peng took his apprentice to his arms and protected him. He raised his hand and stopped Qi Mei's fierce slap.

It didn't stand out in the excitement, but Su Haitang was a little angry.

Hit her master in front of her, when she's a vegetarian?

Su Haitang raised his hand and lost the cold, which made the woman freeze in place in a strange posture and crowded by enthusiastic guests.

"Are you okay?"

Bai Peng's arm was numb for a while. He endured his anger and bowed his head to ask his apprentice.

"Nothing, just a little tired."

Su Haitang felt that the limelight was almost out. He didn't want to make trouble again. He said a little tired.

With the purple bamboo flute in her hand, the space became more and more restless. She had to exert great strength to hold it and not be taken away by the space in public.

"Let's go down and have a rest."

Bai Peng is a good and conscientious master. As soon as he heard that his disciples were tired, he immediately handed over the field to two senior brothers and took his disciples back to the house to have a rest.

"If you sleep for a while and have dinner together at night, you'll be fine."

Bai Peng took her to the backyard, opened a clean and elegant guest room and motioned for her to have a rest.

"No? I have to go back to the army."

Su Haitang is a little embarrassed. Her reason for asking for leave is not consistent with this, and I don't know if the instructors will be angry when they watch TV reports.

If Peng Xin was so narrow-minded, he might start a storm again.

"You can rest at ease and I'll ask for leave."

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

"This quilt is newly made this year. It weighs seven kilograms. It must not be cold when covered."

Seven pounds? This is to practice breaking big stones in the chest?

Su Haitang's mouth began to twitch again.

"I'll give you a duvet later. It's light and warm."

"OK." Bai Peng was not polite to her, pointing to Ruan Lixue who brought tea and snacks.

"This is your martial uncle Ruan, the second disciple of my martial uncle."

Su Haitang calls people skillfully. It's intuitive that this master Ruan has a bad attitude towards her, although she smiles politely.

"Younger martial brother, I usually refuse to accept disciples. No one will give me face. I didn't expect to suddenly accept someone so old without saying a word. This call from the martial uncle makes people old for nothing."

Su Haitang pretended to smile.

"Who calls Shifu aicai? What can I do if I have to rush to accept me? I'm not willing to be a younger generation. We stand together like brothers and sisters."

Jealous, right? Sour you!

Waste my time! What a special purple bamboo flute! I can't hold it!