There was a slight "crack" sound from Mu Ku's mouth, and then he covered his cheeks - he accidentally bit his mouth.
The boss of the sugar seller was immersed in melting the syrup, but his shoulders were shaking slightly.
Xie Zhiwei glanced at Mu Yu lightly, and said in his heart: Surprised or not, as a teacher, I can only help you come here.
Qiu Chongyun gently patted Mu Yu's head, and turned to scold Xie Zhiwei: "I hate it, this is the eldest nephew of my family, the Taoist priest, don't spoil the children."
Mu Kui nodded cooperatively under Qiu Chongyun's hands.
Although the two looked at each other, their eyes were not sloppy, not even a bit of extra affection. Mu Ku said solemnly: "Master, Aunt Yun is the elder."
Xie Zhi cleared his throat slightly, and said: "Where are you two thinking, Pindao wants the girl to find someone as old as Pindao's apprentice, and he is not the only son of sixteen or seventeen."
Qiu Chongyun made a "cut", "Sixteen Seventeen... a kid who doesn't understand anything, is it interesting?"
Mu Yu lowered his head and pretended to be ignorant, the disdain and sarcasm on the corner of his mouth were fleeting.
Xie Zhiwei resented Qiu Chongyun silently in his heart: In the original book, the male lead is sixteen and seven, so let you not want it, okay
He looked at the sky, and the sun was gradually approaching directly above. The opening ceremony of the Buddhist and Taoist Conference should have ended, and at this moment, the monks and Taoists probably started to talk about it.
Xie Zhi said in a low voice: "Girl, can you take a moment to speak, Pindao wants to ask the so-called secret of the survival of the righteous way." Said that she came here for the survival of the righteous way, but she just stands here and talks nonsense, this girl has a big heart.
"Oh, that..." Qiu Chongyun seemed to have just remembered this, "It's easy to say, but my family is a little hungry, and I can't stand upright right now, so how can I have the strength to speak..."
The remaining money is at most two bowls of white water noodles, can you eat it, girl
Xie Zhiwei had no choice but to lose face, and said sincerely: "The poor don't have that much money." For an expert like me, money is like dung, and what is needed is character.
Only then did Mu Yu realize that Xie Zhiwei's clothes were fringed. Usually he sees Xie Zhiwei with a halo, but now he realizes that Master is so embarrassed. But he bought sugar figurines for him, and for his sake he also bought them for Qiu Chongyun.
"Oh?" Qiu Chongyun was not disappointed, and smiled generously: "It's okay, my family can invite the Taoist priest, it's a repayment of the Taoist priest's kindness to the elder nephew, please don't be polite, the Taoist priest."
Xie Zhiwei nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
Xie Zhiwei experienced the feeling that all wishes come true, and Qiu Chongyun took his master and apprentice to the restaurant in the middle of Feihua Town and ordered a full table.
It's not because she fell in love with Mu He.
Therefore, when inviting people to dinner for no reason, there is always a feeling of "being courteous for nothing, rape or steal", Xie Zhiwei finds it strange.
The location of this restaurant is very good, downstairs is the street market with people coming and going, although it is noisy, but because of the high floor, the noise is not so loud.
After Qiu Chongyun ordered the dishes, he said that he was dizzy from hunger, and leaned on the mahogany couch with his eyes closed to rest, and he didn't care about him, his master and his apprentice.
Xie Zhiwei slandered, your Demon Sect usually doesn’t pay attention to Bigu, you’re starving to death, right
He sat far away at the other corner of the table, drinking tea slowly.
There is plenty of time, as long as you can catch up with the finale of the Buddhism and Taoism Conference and surprise yourself, that's fine.
The male protagonist is accompanying him to lose the scene, so there is nothing to dislike.
Mu Ku sat beside Xie Zhiwei, drinking tea with his head buried in a well-behaved manner.
He is very satisfied now, Xie Zhiwei has been pushing him to practice these few days, and the homework assigned has become more and more onerous, so he can't find a chance to get close. Unexpectedly, Qiu Chongyun actually brought him a good opportunity.
Mu Yu couldn't bear it and moved closer to Xie Zhiwei, looking for something to say, "Master, climbing to Tiancheng must be very lively today."
Xie Zhi smiled and asked him: "Why, do you want to go back and have a look?"
Mu Yu shook his head: "No, no, disciples don't like to join in the fun."
If you don't join in the fun, where does the role come from? What about your self-consciousness as the hero
Xie Zhiwei smiled again, but said nothing more. He suddenly felt a little puzzled, he had waited for two sticks of incense, and not a single dish was served, how could the service of this restaurant be so bad
Xie Zhiwei stood up on purpose, and saw that Mu Yu was also getting up in a panic, so he said softly to him: "You are sitting, as a teacher, you are just getting old, so get up and move around."
He has lived in this physical body for hundreds of years, but his appearance remains in his youth. Although he usually has a calm and mature temperament, it is still very unnatural to say such words of relying on the old and selling the old from his mouth.
He walked to the window, really began to stretch his arms, and turned his waist twice. The wind blows in from this window, his clothes are fluttering, and his back looks extraordinarily thin.
Mu Yu's eyes changed, he picked up the tea bowl and took a few sips before whispering, "Master, how old is he?"
Qiu Chongyun groaned and got up from the couch, his eyes dimmed as if he had just woken up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Xie Zhiwei, "Why did the Taoist stand up, tsk, what's wrong with this restaurant, after waiting for such a long time, no dish is served!"
She frowned, and came over to fill Xie Zhiwei's tea bowl, "Don't worry, Daoist, I'll rush you right away, you drink tea first."
Seeing the bowl of tea being served in front of him, Xie Zhiwei waved his hand and said, "No need." You'll be full after drinking more, and you can't eat those hard dishes...
Qiu Chongyun said with a smile: "The Taoist priest is just being polite." She insisted on sending it to Xie Zhiwei's mouth, but Xie Zhiwei hid aside, and for some reason, the tea bowl was tilted, and even the bowl and tea fell on Xie Zhiwei's body , immediately wet from the neckline to the waist.
The teacup made a crisp cracking sound on the ground.
"Ouch." Qiu Chongyun bit the handkerchief in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, "I'm so clumsy, is it alright for Daoist?"
"It's okay." Xie Zhiwei instinctively stepped back, looking down, the tea leaves were all over his body.
A thought suddenly came to his mind—this woman did it on purpose, definitely.
"Don't hide, Daoist, let the servants wipe it clean." Qiu Chongyun blamed him and pulled him back, picked up the veil and greeted him, but was squeezed away by Mu Ku who came over.
In an instant, Mu Yu's immature body seemed to be like a mountain, and Qiu Chongyun was bumped by him, and fell straight onto the couch on the other side.
She was dizzy, and was about to sit up when Mu Xi's eyes swept over her.
"Aunt Yun, it's more suitable for me to be a disciple to serve Master."
Qiu Chongyun's heart trembled, and then he lazily lay back on the couch and laughed again: "My nephew is really filial, so I'll leave it to you."
Only then did Mu Yu close his eyes, turned around and put the silk cloth on Xie Zhiwei's skirt, and wiped it carefully.
Xie Zhiwei couldn't care less about seeing their back and forth eyes, and looked into the distance through the window.
The sky is clear today, and Dengtian City can be seen looming on the top of the cloud-shrouded mountain.
It is not far from Dengtian City. It stands to reason that after each round of discussion, the big bell of Dengtian City will ring. With his ear strength, he can hear the sound no matter what.
It was quiet now.
Seeing that Xie Zhiwei was just looking outside in a daze, Mu Yu suddenly became more courageous.
The front placket had already been wiped clean, but he wiped it back here by some strange coincidence. He pulled up one side of the clothes, carefully wiped the tea stains with his hands, but looked in through the seam of the clothes.
It was a hot day, Xie Zhiwei was only wearing this single shirt, and Mu Yu could clearly see his collarbone.
He was so thin that his collarbone was clearly defined. However, due to the well-proportioned bone phase, it does not look bony, but rather delicate,
Mu Xi thought to himself, it was not too far from the one in the dream, and it was even better looking.
What's next
What's next
What is it like
Mu Ku's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and turned to Xie Zhiwei's waist. Almost picking up the tea leaves one by one, moving as slowly as a snail.
Xie Zhiwei's waist is thinner than he visually estimated. It's hard to imagine that the person who led him to ride the sword and ride the wind in the past had such a clean body.
If this body was lucky enough to hold him in his arms, would it be weak and boneless, or would it be upright
He speculated like this, and finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to Xie Zhiwei's waist.
Xie Zhiwei was ticklish, his body froze immediately.
Mu Yu was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the cloth. When he raised his head, he met Xie Zhiwei with questioning eyes: "It's wet here too?"
"No, it's just splashed with tea leaves." Mu Yu folded the silk cloth calmly, stood up straight and said, "Master has wiped it clean, disciple go wash it."
Xie Zhiwei nodded: "Go, don't run around."
"Yes, Master." Mu Yu withdrew his head and exited the private room, and when he passed Qiu Chongyun, he did not forget to give her another warning look.
Qiu Chongyun cleared his throat and lowered his head to play with the ring on his hand.
Only then did Mu Ku close the door, and asked the waiter in the shop for the location of the well, and was about to wash the silk cloth. Seeing a few bamboos planted in the courtyard, Mu Yu subconsciously reached out and touched them. The bamboos were thin and weak, and they were shaken twice by this slight movement.
Mu Yu suddenly remembered Xie Zhiwei's reaction when he touched his waist just now.
His eyes suddenly became deep, he raised his head and called Xiao Er hoarsely: "Where is the toilet?"
In the room, Xie Zhiwei noticed that Mu Yu had gone far away, so he asked Qiu Chongyun: "Miss deliberately chose to make an appointment with the poor today, right?"
"Ah?" Qiu Chongyun raised his head and said blankly, "Why did the Taoist priest say that? Oh... It seems that I heard you say that there is a meeting today, is it such a coincidence?"
Xie Zhiwei glanced at the empty dining table, and sighed, "Young lady is trying to avoid poverty today, and deliberately use various means to delay time, it's really well-intentioned."
Qiu Chongyun got up from the couch, blinked, and teased: "The Taoist chief thought that the servant was delaying time just because the food was served slowly and the servant accidentally knocked over the tea bowl?"
"Is not it?"
Qiu Chongyun curled his lips and smiled, "Yes, of course it takes time. The Taoist priest is so strong, who doesn't want to stay by your side for a while?"
Xie Zhiwei looked directly into her eyes, and his face cooled down in an instant: "Girl delaying time, it's fake for the sake of poverty, and it's true for you to kill the demon sect and go to the heavenly city for convenience."