Chapter 936: Little Feng's Question

Although Feng wasn't strong.

Based on Lan Qingyou's understanding, to be able to protect several children younger than herself at the age of ten in the newly established Lakeside City, she definitely had her own set of fighting methods.

To put it simply, it was the street fighting style.

Emphasizing defeating the enemy in one move.

Looking at the appearance of Hohenheim being pinned to the ground, Lan Qingyou knew that he must have been hit in the legs or feet first.

While he was unsteady, little Feng seized the initiative in one fell swoop.

'Awesome, as expected of my disciple.'

Lan Qingyou felt secretly pleased in her heart.

While Lan Qingyou felt pleased, naturally someone else wasn't feeling so pleased.

To actually be beaten like this even with a Demon Eye, Elisa felt it was somewhat embarrassing.

Even if the other party was her ancestor.

What was embarrassing was still embarrassing.

Or rather, precisely because the other party was her ancestor, she felt it was embarrassing.

If it were someone else, she wouldn't even care.

"After all, the utilization rate is just like that."

After hauling up Hohenheim, whose head was covered in lumps from the beating, Elisa forcefully salvaged some pride for herself.

To this, Lan Qingyou merely smiled proudly.

No matter what the other party said.

Anyway, she was the one who 'won'.

In response to this, Elisa only gave Lan Qingyou a teeth-gnashing glare, then threw Hohenheim onto the Flying Carpet in her hand.

Then she swaggered off.

"Teacher, did I do something wrong?"

After Elisa went back, Feng timidly walked below Lan Qingyou.

At this time, she didn't have the imposing manner of fiercely beating Hohenheim just now.

Like a child who had done something wrong.

Mhm, although she really was just a child.

"Hmph hmph, you didn't do anything wrong, little Feng. On the contrary, beautifully done!"

Lan Qingyou grinned.

Then gave the other party a thumbs up.

This action made the scared little Feng heave a sigh of relief.

Although her teacher treated her very well.

In her heart, she was still somewhat worried that doing something wrong would bring trouble to her teacher.

"However, you still have to learn to control your emotions, understand?"

Since she was a teacher, naturally she had to say some things that sounded like a teacher.

So Lan Qingyou reached out and patted little Feng's head, saying with a smile.

"Understood, Teacher. I won't be so impulsive in the future."

Little Feng nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

However, she saw her teacher shaking her head.

This made little Feng unable to understand.

"First of all, you have to understand that being impulsive isn't wrong."

"Especially for people with power and strength."

"Just like this time, you were more formidable than that little boy, so you could be impulsive. No need to endure, just strike when you should strike."

"But, what you must remember is that there is a difference between striking and striking."

Seeing the other party didn't understand, Lan Qingyou began to teach very patiently.

"Difference?"

"Yes, difference."

Lan Qingyou nodded.

"You must remember, being impulsive is fine, but if you're going to strike, you have to be prepared to directly eliminate the other party."

"Rather than harboring the thought of just teaching the other party a little lesson."

Lan Qingyou said indifferently.

This was spoken from her experience.

Although she had never been soft-hearted when striking, nor had she left any future troubles to make herself uncomfortable.

But whether it was in Blue Star's movies or novels, such fools existed.

She didn't want her disciple to lose her life because of being soft-hearted or something.

That would truly be too embarrassing.

Simply put, a person could die, but the way they died couldn't be too stupid.

"Understood, Teacher."

Although little Feng was only ten years old, what Lan Qingyou said was plain and easy to understand.

Allowing little Feng's small head to instantly understand what her teacher was saying.

To the extent that the smart her had already started reflecting on her actions just now.

As they spoke.

The master and disciple had almost reached the entrance of the workshop.

Standing at the door of her own room next to the workshop, little Feng stopped in her tracks, then pulled Lan Qingyou's robe, not letting her leave.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Qingyou was very surprised.

Getting along for this period of time had allowed her to understand that little Feng wasn't the type of child to act coquettishly.

However, a child is a child.

Acting a little coquettishly occasionally was nothing.

At least Lan Qingyou didn't mind this kind of coquettishness.

However, Lan Qingyou's feeling was wrong.

"Teacher, what is a Demon Eye?"

Feng tilted her head adorably.

Staring at Lan Qingyou in confusion with her large, bright eyes.

Having been studying continuously these past few days, although her knowledge had just begun, she had never heard of anything about a Demon Eye in any book or from her teacher's mouth.

No...

It should be said that it hadn't even been mentioned.

It was a word she had heard for the first time.

And Lan Qingyou, who thought the other party was acting coquettishly, only now knew that it was actually a question.

Mhm, eager to learn and inquisitive.

A good student.

"Demon Eye, huh..."

Lan Qingyou turned her head and glanced at Feng, then descended to sit on the ground, at eye level with the other party.

Towards such an eager-to-learn and inquisitive good student, Lan Qingyou naturally wouldn't pretend she didn't hear.

Even if the question the other party asked was somewhat slightly sensitive, it didn't matter.

Besides, Elisa over there was already conducting experiments on artificial Demon Eyes now.

So it was fine if she talked about it.

After all, this thing was unavoidable in her teaching plan.

Moreover, she had never thought of being as cautious as Elisa.

Just like what she had said to Elisa before.

Since they had already arrived in this space-time.

Then no matter what they did, as long as it wasn't excessive, it shouldn't affect things a thousand years later.

After all, a thousand years was enough time to change a lot.

"The Demon Eye refers precisely to these eyes of Teacher."

Stroking little Feng's head, Lan Qingyou smiled gently.

"Very pretty."

Although she didn't understand, little Feng still stated her most straightforward feeling.

"Right? I also think they're very pretty."

Lan Qingyou grinned.

Although this was a 'Variable X' accidentally caused by the subordinates of that guy Shang Chuan.

But now, after experiencing so much and understanding so much.

She increasingly felt that this wasn't some accident, but an inevitability.

An inevitability under the manipulation of the World's Will.

She felt that even if there hadn't been a mistake by Shang Chuan's subordinates back then, there probably would have been other circumstances giving Witch Potions the possibility of evolving a Demon Eye.

"Teacher, I read in a book that when a person's magic power reaches a certain strength, their eyes will turn red."

"It seems there is such a thing."

Lan Qingyou said uncertainly.

After all, although she had also read this book and understood the records on it.

She had even memorized some minor knowledge points about local customs.

But to be honest.

Her red eyes were given by the Witch Potion.

It had absolutely nothing to do with magic power capacity or anything.

So whether eyes would turn red after magic power reached a certain strength, she really couldn't say for sure.

But she also couldn't shatter a child's dream.

So she might as well speak a bit ambiguously.

To gloss over it.

"Then if I practice well later, can my eyes also turn into such a beautiful color?"

Little Feng's eyes sparkled.

It could be seen that this child truly liked red eyes very much.