She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Yu Huang stood outside the door in silence for a long moment, waiting until there was no movement inside, then raised his right hand and patted the iron door.

She patted it harder on purpose, fearing that the people inside wouldn't hear.

Bang bang bang——

There was movement as the iron door shook.

The house was quiet at first, but after a while, the neighbor's uncle's voice came out: "The administrator who delivers toilet paper?" He had just contacted the administrator of Lake Island and explained to them the need for toilet paper, but the message had just been sent out. Go out and the administrator will arrive.

This speed is too fast.

It seems that these administrators are not useless.

After asking that question, the uncle heard a clear female voice coming from outside the courtyard: "Hello, sir, I am Yu Huang, the freshman of this year. I have chosen your path and come here to become your disciple."

The uncle was squatting in the latrine.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the latrine, then raised his head and glanced in the direction of the iron gate.

He did not expect that a new student would choose him as a teacher this year, nor did he expect that students would come to be their teacher under such circumstances.

The uncle's legs were numb from squatting.

Then, Yu Huang heard her would-be teacher yelling angrily: "Do you have any toilet paper? If you have toilet paper, I'll take it, if not, I won't take it!"

Yu Huang rolled his eyes.

This teacher is really unreliable, even more unreliable than Professor Jin Yuanbao, that foodie.

Yu Huang took a gentle breath, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, turned his telepathy into a hand, held the pack of toilet paper, and controlled them to fly into the yard, toward the broken toilet behind the broken house. Sent over.

The man couldn't see the existence of telepathy, but he could see a pack of toilet paper hanging in the air.

The tissue bags used by girls look very kawaii, with a little girl in a princess dress printed on them.

The man took the toilet paper with a complicated look on his face.

After a while, Yu Huang heard footsteps.

She stood on tiptoe and glanced inside through the iron gate fence, and saw her teacher walking towards her on the messy courtyard.

With a creak, the iron door was opened by a man from the inside.

The man leaned against the rusty iron door and stared at Yu Huang outside the door for a moment before saying, "The new neighbor next door?"

Yu Huang quickly bent down, bowed respectfully to the man, and said humbly: "Student Yu Huang, meet the teacher." No matter how unreliable the teacher you choose, you have to accept it.

Besides, the other party is the real owner of this lake island. The college built the lake island into a high-end villa area, but still retains the other party's dilapidated house. This shows that this uncle is not an ordinary person. Besides, the stuff in his garbage bag wasn’t garbage either.

Seeing that Yu Huang's attitude was quite good, the other party nodded and said to her: "Come in."

Yu Huang walked into the iron gate and stared at the courtyard where there was no way to step down. He looked at it carefully and did not dare to step down for a while.

Seeing that Yu Huang didn't follow, the uncle frowned and asked her, "What, do you think my yard is messy?"

Yu Huang raised her head and looked directly at her uncle's suspicious eyes, and said honestly: "The spiritual herbs in the teacher's yard are too precious. It would be a pity to trample on them."

Hearing this, the uncle looked at Yu Huang seriously.

"Hey, do you know them?" He took out an old pipe from his torn pocket and bit it in his mouth, while holding a roll of cigarettes in his hand. He lowered his head and said, "Tell me, who do you know?"

Yu Huang's eyes swept over the spiritual herbs, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.

She suppressed the absurdity and shock in her heart, and responded in a deep voice: "Purple Soul Grass, Ghost Crying Root, Frei Flower..." Yu Huang reported the names of a lot of high-end spiritual grasses that were on the verge of extinction. When she added those After all the names of the weeds were announced, her eyes inadvertently swept over the moss under her feet, and her heart started to beat wildly again. She subconsciously jumped back a step, stared at the moss on the ground, and asked in amazement: "On the ground Could these moss be all sacred grass?"

Hearing this, the uncle suddenly had a smile in his eyes.

He didn't comment on whether Yu Huang's performance just now was right or wrong. He just smiled with satisfaction and sighed: "Finally, someone who knows what he is doing is here."

The uncle stepped on the moss on the ground with the soles of his feet, and asked Yu Huang: "How old are you?"

Yu Huang responded quickly: "27 years old."

"27 years old." The uncle pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Still a little baby." He glanced up and down Yu Huang's body, and finally his eyes fell on Yu Huang's eyes. He said, "Most people don't know me. Even the senior professors in the college don’t know these things in the courtyard, how do you know them?”

Yu Huang told the uncle: "My master is very knowledgeable and has strict requirements for me. Under his supervision, I have memorized all the books on spiritual herbs, spiritual weapons and formations." There is no way, the master is a god of learning, The disciple cannot embarrass his master too much.

"You have found a good master." The uncle finally rolled up his cigarette.

He put the rolling tobacco into the pipe and raised his eyebrows at Yu Huang.

Yu Huang was stunned for a moment before she understood what the uncle's look meant.

She endured the heartache and stepped on the sacred grass to reach the uncle. Then, she raised her right index finger, and a beam of fire lit up at her fingertips.

The uncle lowered his head slightly, and Yu Huang used the Pure Sin Phoenix Fire to light the cigarette for the uncle.

The uncle took a deep drag on the cigarette and sighed with enjoyment: "Phoenix True Fire is so exciting."

Hearing this, Yu Huang was even more sure that the other party was a mysterious boss.

Although this big guy looks ordinary, dresses a little shabbily, and lives in a shabby place, he is definitely very strong.

The uncle led Yu Huang into the house.

Yu Huang stepped across the solid wood threshold, stood in the mud-paved hall, and looked around the teacher's house.

The roof leaked and the house was shabby. There was only a dining table and two chairs in the main room. The two chairs were covered with pulp, and one of the chairs had a broken leg. There was a calligraphy and painting on the mud wall to ward off evil spirits.

Other than that, it's just a pile of tattered scrap metal.

The uncle walked to the only intact wooden chair and sat down, and said to Yu Huang: "Give me something to eat. After eating, we will become a disciple."

Yu Huang could only cook obediently.

When I got to the kitchen, I found that the uncle's kitchen didn't even have any electrical appliances. The stove was made of mud and burned with firewood. The iron pot on the stove had a few holes in it and couldn't even hold water. Yu Huang was speechless.

Luckily she had a self-heating pan.

Seeing that Yu Huang actually carried a self-heating pot with him, the uncle was quite satisfied. He ate beef and potato rice and said in a vague voice: "My surname is Song, and my name is Song Ji. You can just call me Professor Song."

Yu Huang called Professor Song.

Professor Song added: "You can't touch the things in my room." He stared at the scrap metal on the ground and said jokingly: "These things are so evil that you will go crazy if you touch them." After that, He raised his head and stared at Yu Huang seriously, and said, "I won't lie to you."

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