Mu Yingyang was shocked by the light words of Xiao Yu's case, and his face turned red and white, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "I can learn." After speaking, he did not dare to look at Xiao Yu's case, and wished he could hide in bed, Cover yourself with a quilt, and then pull your brother in.
Xiao Yuan smiled, "Then you can go to study, and come to me after you have learned it."
That night, Mu Yingyang sneaked into Xing Tianzong's library, and spent the night studying "Shuangxiu**" and other works, growing up overnight and benefiting a lot.
Under Fang Baichu's careful conditioning, Mu Yingyang's right hand improved to a certain extent. He could hold the chopsticks, but it would shake if he held it for a long time. Fang Baichu said that this kind of situation can only be practiced diligently. In time, he might be able to be the same as ordinary people, but it is impossible to return to the original state.
Mu Yingyang was calm when he heard these words. During the day, he practiced tricks such as holding fangs in his left hand, stabbing his body in close proximity, and casting spells in a flash; at night, he practiced his right hand, hoping that he could hold his chopsticks for a longer time, and that he could insist on writing his brother's name when he took a pen.
When he wrote the word "An", he was sweating profusely and his right hand trembled uncontrollably. He had to hold his right wrist with his left hand and force himself to write. But even so, when there were the last two strokes left, he couldn't even hold the pen. The wolf fell, and a large ink stain was drawn on the tip of the pen, which gradually faded away, destroying the word "jade" that he finally wrote down.
Mu Yingyang stared at the ink stains with a gloomy face, and suddenly lost his patience, ruthlessly crumpled the rice paper, threw it aside, slammed the table, and gritted his teeth: "Trash!"
The ball of paper rolled to the feet of Xiao Yu's case, and was picked up by Xiao Yu's case and opened. "Your handwriting is still as ugly as when you were a child."
Mu Yingyang looked up to see his senior brother, and the ferocity around him immediately turned into a warm spring breeze. "Senior brother looking for me?"
"No, I'm here to admire the moon."
Mu Yingyang's eyes were as bright as the stars, "You don't need to come to my room to appreciate the moon, the senior brother is clearly here to see me."
"You know what to ask." Xiao Yukan walked to the messy desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, held a pen in one hand and rolled up his sleeves, and wrote the word "Liang Nian".
Mu Yingyang asked, "Senior brother, who is this 'Liang Nian'?"
"It is said that my parents gave me the name."
Mu Yingyang was stunned, "Senior brother found your parents?"
Xiao Yukan carelessly drew a circle next to his own words, "Well, they seem to have died long ago."
Mu Yingyang walked behind Xiao Yu's case, hugged him from behind, resting his chin on Xiao Yu's shoulder, and said softly, "It's okay, brother, you still have me."
Xiao Yu's case: "..."
After recognizing each other again, Mu Yingyang won't be mean to him, but he has another problem that he likes to move his hands and feet, and it is not too boring for two big men to hug each other. If you don't treat him, I'm afraid that you will gain an inch in the future. It's not as simple as hugging him.
"Didn't you say that you are a waste, why do I want a waste?"
Xiao Yukan suddenly changed her voice, before Mu Yingyang could react, Xiao Yukan turned around in his arms, and then a face full of pockmarks appeared in front of him magnified. Mu Yingyang let go of his hand, took a few steps back, bumped into the cabinet, and said in horror, "Master, Senior Brother...?"
Xiao Yukan bent her lips, "Will you still hug me in the future?"
The same expression appears on different faces with very different effects. In the past, Xiao Yushan laughed so much that Mu Yingyang's hair was hot, but now he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands, causing goose bumps all over his body.
Mu Yingyang muttered: "Senior brother is too cruel."
"What about you, are you deaf?"
Mu Yingyang seemed to be a little aggrieved, "Don't hug, senior brother agrees to hug again. Senior brother, hurry up and change your face back."
Xiao Yu's case returned his face, and Mu Yingyang immediately put down his hand and asked, "Is your brother hungry, can I cook something for you?"
Xiao Yu wanted to say no, but he changed his mind again, "Okay."
Mu Yingyang looked very happy, "What do you want to eat, brother?"
Considering Mu Yingyang's hand, Xiao Yu's case only ordered Yangchun noodles. They and Li Xianting, the master and the apprentice, were not in the Yunjian Pavilion Xing Tianzong, and they had to do everything by themselves. Mu Yingyang always thought that cooking was a girl's business and rarely cooked, but he still couldn't find it difficult to cook bowls of noodles. Xiao Yu had nothing to do with the case, and went to the pantry with him.
Mu Yingyang couldn't use his right hand, so he could only use his unskilled left hand to wash and cut vegetables. Under the boiled water, he was clumsy like a toddler. When cutting green onion, he accidentally cut his finger, and blood dripped from his fingertips. . He glanced at Xiao Yu's case shyly, seeing that there was no response from the other party, he put his finger in his mouth and sucked it.
When he finished cutting, Xiao Yuan glanced at it and said, "You cut it too long, so just throw the whole onion down."
Mu Yingyang said: "This will not affect the taste of the noodles."
"But such a long chopped green onion is unpalatable to my eyes."
Mu Yingyang and Xiao Yu have known each other for more than ten years. It was the first time that he saw his vexatious side. He was not angry at all, and was even amused by his words: "Then I will cut it again, senior brother, don't be angry."
A simple bowl of Yangchun noodles is as difficult as a Buddha jumping over a wall under Mu Yingyang's hands. He was busy for half an hour, and Xiao Yu's case waited by the side until he yawned, and finally waited for Mu Shi's face.
Mu Yingyang wiped the sweat with his left hand and said, "Senior brother, I'm done."
Xiao Yukan raised his eyelids lazily, "It was hard work, but I suddenly lost my appetite and didn't want to eat it."
Mu Yingyang couldn't laugh anymore, "But Senior Brother, I made this especially for you."
Xiao Yukan looked at him with his chin up, "You made it especially for me, so I must eat it? If I don't eat it, what do you think?"
Mu Yingyang didn't want to give up, smiled and said, "I want to feed my senior brother."
Xiao Yu's case raised his eyebrows, neither saying good nor bad. Mu Yingyang grabbed a chopstick noodle awkwardly with his left hand, and handed it to Xiao Yu's mouth, saying, "Senior brother, open your mouth."
"Don't eat, take it."
"Don't, brother, one bite, just one bite."
"I said not to eat!" Xiao Yu's tone was extremely impatient, and he raised his hand and pushed Mu Yingyang away. Mu Yingyang slipped his hand, and with the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering, the Yangchun noodles that he had cooked so hard splattered on the ground, steaming hot.
The two fell silent at the same time.
Mu Yingyang looked down at the bowl of Yangchun noodles that was carefully prepared but wasted, dumbfounded.
Xiao Yu's case said, "Let's clean it up."
Mu Yingyang raised his face slowly. He looked at Xiao Yu's case, and he couldn't hide the huge disappointment in his eyes. He whispered, "Senior brother, my hand hurts."
Xiao Yukan turned around, not wanting to see Mu Yingyang's expression, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted. "Go to Fang Baichu when your hand hurts. What's the use of looking for me, I can't cure it."
Mu Yingyang held his right hand, his eyes were red, "Is Senior Brother taking revenge on me?"
Xiao Yu's case paused, "I'll send someone to pass on Fang Baichu."
Mu Yingyang said hoarsely, "I used to treat you like this, didn't I? At that time, you were in the same mood as I am now, feeling so uncomfortable... I don't know what to do."
Xiao Yuan said indifferently: "I'm fine." He was uncomfortable once or twice at first, and then he gave up hope for Mu Yingyang, so he wouldn't be uncomfortable anymore.
"I'm sorry, senior brother, I treated you so badly in the past, you can take revenge on me any way you want." Mu Yingyang's breath and right hand were shaking at the same time, "But you can't let me lose you again, I... I can't bear it."
Seeing Mu Yingyang's moist eyes, Xiao Yu's case couldn't help laughing and crying. The stupid junior brother couldn't stand the blow too much. Where did he go? He just knocked over a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and he was so wronged that he was about to cry. To be honest, it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart without knocking over fifty hundred bowls.
Xiao Yu's case took the opportunity to ask, "Then do you listen to your senior brother?"
Mu Yingyang nodded again and again, "Listen."
"Alright then, you will leave Xing Tianzong tomorrow and do something for me."
Mu Yingyang was not very happy, he didn't want to leave his senior brother, but he had to be obedient. "What do you want me to do, brother?"
"Check someone."
"Who?"
"Li Xianting."
Mu Yingyang's eyes widened, "You want to check... Master?"
Xiao Yu's case nodded, "Yes."
Xiao Du's two confessions of his younger brother were all in one person's calculations. The man hid in the shadows, knew their behavior like the back of the hand, and played them in the palm of his hand. After thinking about the case, Xiao Yu decided to start with Li Xianting.
"Don't you think it's strange," Xiao Yu said, "Li Xianting has raised us for many years, and he rarely talks to us about himself. We don't even know where he is from."
Mu Yingyang said, "I always thought he was an orphan like me."
"This is second. Xiao Du once said that Xiao Rong's tokens and memories were given to him by a mysterious person. When I separated from Xiao Du when I was young, I did carry a warm jade on my body, but Li Xianting said again. I had nothing on me when I picked it up. Then, who took this warm jade from me and handed it over to Xiao Rong?"
Mu Yingyang said in surprise: "Do you suspect that it is the master who respects him..."
Xiao Yu said: "I'm not sure, so I asked you to investigate."
Mu Yingyang thought for a while and said, "Senior brother, since you jumped off the cliff two years ago, the whereabouts of the master have become more and more erratic. The last time I saw him was a year ago, and even the invitations for the flower viewing party were all over the place. He entrusted it to me. I really don't know where to find him."
"I asked you to look for him, not to look for him. If you have no clue now, you can go back to the teacher's door and look carefully to see if there are any places that we have overlooked in the past, which may be clues."
Xiao Yu's case knew that Mu Yingyang had always respected Li Xianting, and he was afraid that he was not very willing to investigate him. But Li Xianting is too inscrutable, if even his only two apprentices can't find anything in him, let alone others. Mu Yingyang is the best candidate.
Mu Yingyang said: "Okay, I will do as my brother said."
Mu Yingyang agreed much more readily than Xiao Yuan thought. Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother."
Mu Yingyang looked at Xiao Yu's case reluctantly: "Will senior brother wait for me to come back?"
"Yes." Xiao Yuan smiled, "When you come back, I will cook Yangchun noodles for you to eat."
Mu Yingyang suddenly thought of something, and said nervously, "No, no, the fifteenth will be here soon. What should I do if I'm gone, senior brother?"
In order to make him feel at ease, Xiao Yu told a lie: "Junior brother, don't worry, I have found Wuqinghua."
Although Mu Yingyang lost one hand, his Jindan cultivation base was not damaged. As long as he didn't make trouble to find Gu Louyin on the snowy mountain like Li Yanzhi, he wouldn't have to worry about his safety. A few days after Mu Yingyang left, Xiao Yu summoned Xing Tianzong's Dharma-protecting elders and asked them to continue to stabilize the situation. He wanted to go out. If anything happens, go to the An Mansion in Tong'an County to find him.
Before leaving, Fang Baichu kindly reminded Xiao Yu's case: "Young Zunzhu, you are going to be in trouble, it's not good to go out at this time?"
Xiao Yu's case smiled and said: "That's easy to do, just go with me. If you find Ruqinghua, you will prepare an antidote for me; if you can't find it..."
Fang Baichu was shocked, covered his chest and said, "Young Zunzhu is useless no matter how beautiful he is, his subordinates only like girls..."
"You think too much," Xiao Yu's case took Fang Baichu into the boat, "This kind of good thing is not your turn."
The boat traveled thousands of miles a day, and within two days, the two arrived at Tong'an County. Xiao Yu's case changed back to Anmu's appearance, and took Fang Baichu back to the house he spent a lot of money on.
When the servants saw him, they were all overjoyed and ran to tell each other, "Young Master is back, Young Master is back!"
Ah Chu raised his skirt and ran towards Xiao Yu's case, "Young Master!"
Xiao Yu's mood was very good when she saw her flushed face. "Wow, do you miss me that much?"
"Huh? I don't really think about it. The son is only three months away from the residence. What can you think about?"
Xiao Yu's smile gradually disappeared. It's only three months, why does he feel like three years have passed
Ah Chu looked at Fang Baichu curiously and asked, "Master, who is this person?"
"One passerby, don't worry about it."
Fang Baichu: "..."
Xiao Yu said, "Is everything in the manor okay?"
Ah Chu complained: "It's not good at all. Every day more and more people come to ask when the son will open, and we are getting tired of it. A strange person came a while ago and said he wanted to see the son. I said that the son was not there. He actually said that he would wait in the mansion, and also asked us to arrange a room for him and provide him with food and drink. We couldn't beat him, and we couldn't drive him away, so we had to let him live first."
Xiao Yukan touched Ah Chu's big head, "Isn't it pissed off? It's alright, I'll vent my anger for you. Where is that weirdo now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yu's case heard a familiar voice: "Here."
Xiao Yukan turned around and met a pair of eyes he was all too familiar with. His eyes were slightly drunk, as if they were drunk but not drunk, and they were confusing - those were his eyes.
Xiao Yu's case immediately knew the identity of the person who came, and he said with a smile: "It's been more than two years since we parted from Qiyue Mountain. Uncle, stay safe."
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