"Not interested!"
Zijun shook her head and then went back to fiddle with her green-skinned gourd; it had ignited her musical passion, and she was utterly engrossed at the moment.
Su Sheng was instantly dumbfounded, suddenly sympathizing with Lan Yuling's previous feelings. I'm not stingy with precious cultivation techniques and am gracious enough to want to teach you, how can you not be interested and refuse to learn?
This won't do, you must learn, or else I'll be so depressed that I won't recover for a long time!
"You must learn, otherwise there's no lunch for you, I'm cooking today."
Su Sheng's words were meant as a joke, but to his surprise, Zijun actually compromised just like that.
"You say it, I'll learn!"
"Uh, can I not teach anymore?"
Suddenly, Su Sheng could not find a shred of a sense of accomplishment, and felt stifled even before they had begun.
"No way, I want to learn!"
