"What's the matter, you're still thinking about the other side and you're in a bad mood?" Fang Qingnan walked in from outside the door, saw his son with low air pressure, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Father." Fang Rong stood up and saluted Fang Qingnan, although he could hide his emotions, but in front of his dearest father, Fang Rong was still unwilling to hide it. "It's just too sudden, it's a little hard to believe."

"I know you're not happy, it's just capturing the flag, what's the big deal." Fang Qingnan smiled and patted Fang Rong's shoulder, "It's also that you are too easy to believe what others say, how can those old men be the kind of people who can easily accept a person who has no talent and is destined to be a waste?" That rumor was full of holes from the beginning, and it was you who wanted to prove something to believe it. ”

"It's my son's carelessness." Fang Rong bowed his head, unwilling, but he also admitted his carelessness.

Fang Qingnan smiled with satisfaction, he was still very satisfied with his son's character who would not be conceited enough not to listen to others' advice. "Don't be too discouraged, even if he is talented, you know the time he has been with the six saints, but he can learn something earth-shattering in just a few days. You are handed over by me, and your father is a martial saint, no worse than the six on the other side, how bad can you be. ”

Fang Rong listened to Fang Qingnan's words, and felt a little relieved in his heart, it was true that he was taught by his father without reservation, and he had devoted his efforts for more than ten years to teach day by day, how could those who had become a monk halfway and had not formally studied for a few days compare to him.

"The father's lesson was that it was the children who were too attached to the fame of the six saints and were blinded by exaggerations."

"It's good to know, but don't give up, since you want to apprentice, you still have to fight, there is no good thing in the sky that pie drops, it's man-made, what to do is only plan and plan for yourself." Fang Qingnan saw Fang Rong walk out of the gloomy shadow, and after saying a few words, he left his room.

He has always found a way to solve problems in his son's education, no matter what method he uses or what means he uses, as long as things are successful, he doesn't care at all.

Maybe in the eyes of the superiors, many things are not within their consideration at all, as long as they are within the resources they can use, they can deal with some things by any means, if they can't do it, they can ask him for help, but Fang Rong is also a smart person, and he hasn't really come to him for help when he grows so big.

He was very satisfied with this son.

The six old fellows of the Martial Saint Mansion were very happy that their apprentices would be able to come back so soon.

The rabbits are all in the nest, just waiting to be caught!

After chatting with the masters for a while, Wen Renya and Shen Xiao returned to their rooms, the two of them were not sleepy, Dudu and Dongdong were not around, Shen Xiao pulled Wen Renya to sit on the edge of the bed with good interest, and opened a jar of good wine, which was famous: admiring the moon.

When I opened the lid of the wine, the rich aroma of wine came to my nose, and I was a little drunk before I drank it.

Shen Xiao smiled and poured the wine in the pot into the wine glasses of the two, "Madame, taste it, does this wine taste enough." ”

"Drunk, you didn't forget to take them with you." Wen Renya took a sip of the wine in the glass, with a sweet and sour fruity aroma, which she was bored with when she was in the forest, and made it with the unique exotic flowers and fruits of the Warcraft Forest, and added some herbs to it.