Yu Qingyu looked at him dotingly, and sure enough, Xiao Jing felt much more relaxed after returning home, which is great.
He sat silently on the edge of the kang and watched him secretly. Xiaojing was only about 1.7 meters more than half a year ago, but this time he came back and grew at least six or seven centimeters, and he seemed to be as tall as him.
It's just that the sunken eye sockets and thin body don't seem to be doing well.
Han Zhujing suddenly sat up, "What are you looking at?"
Yu Qingyu smiled softly: "You look good."
Han Zhujing was not in the mood to tease him, and sat blankly.
Yu Qingyu felt a little distressed, this task... he won't do it!
It's a big deal to fail once, just fool the system in the past.
Once he put down the heavy topic of tasks, Yu Qingyu felt a few pounds lighter all over, jumped off and turned into the kitchen.
"Auntie, I'll help you cook, I'm pretty good at it."
Mother Han's son was naturally happy when she came back, "No, no, I'm happy to cook for my son."
"It's okay, Auntie, I'll help you."
Han Zhujing listened to the conversation between the two people separated by a wall, his expression was a little dazed, this person really has a problem!
During the meal, Yu Qingyu would pick food for Han Zhujing from time to time, the key is not to look at him after serving food, the action was naturally proficient, Han Zhujing opened his mouth, did not say anything in the end, and silently lowered his head to eat.
After eating, Han Zhujing packed his bags, "Mom, I'm going to visit the village chief."
"Go, the village chief and the others are probably waiting for you."
Yu Qingyu interjected weakly, "Can you take me with you?"
Han Zhujing glanced at him: "Whatever."
Yu Qingyu thought of the smile he had when he was playing with the original owner in his memory, and compared with his now bland face, he felt uncomfortable again.
If Hans didn't die, they would be a couple now.
"Junior brother, you are finally here, how is the master?"
Han Zhujing looked at Zichou and Yinmao and knelt down suddenly, "Master is gone, he hasn't been buried yet, he won't let me tell you."
Zichou and Yinmao were stunned for a moment, they all knelt down, and the three hugged each other and cried.
After crying, the three returned to Han Zhujing's house.
Yu Qingyu served the three of them several cups of hot water and exited the room.
"Junior Brother, what happened when you went back with Master this time?" Zi Chou asked first.
Han Zhujing talked about the daily life of the two of them, and he didn't even modestly say that he had learned all the skills of his master.
Drawing talismans, looking at physiognomy, touching bones, looking at Fengshui, catching ghosts, killing demons, and eliminating demons can all be used.
It has been several years since they joined the master's school, and they haven't learned all the skills of the master. This little junior has learned everything in just half a year, but they can't say anything other than envy.
The younger brother is born to be a fairy, they can't compare.
Han Zhujing: "Senior brothers, I want to go into the mountains tomorrow, do you want to go together?"
The two said, "Go, it happens that the snow has melted, and it's easy to go up the mountain."
Yu Qingyu sat in a daze on the small bench where the fire was burning in the main room, wondering how Han Zhujing would pursue his murder, alas, so sad!
Early the next morning, the three of Han Zhujing went up the mountain, but Yu Qingyu naturally didn't follow. He said he was going to leave today, so it was too suspicious to go up the mountain together.
"Auntie, is there anything you can do to help? Anyway, I'm idle, so I'm idle."
Mother Han smiled, "No need, it will be eight o'clock in a while, you go and wait for the bus first."
"System, what do you think I can do to stay at his house?"
(end of this chapter)