Fang Chaozhou swallowed the pulp in his mouth. Zhongli Yueshui's eyes are too sharp. There are many kinds of fruits he hoarded, but the fruit in his hand is the last Lingzong fruit.
The taste of Lingzong fruit is a bit like zongzi in the world, but it is not as greasy as zongzi. This kind of fruit is one of the top ten fruits that Shang Chaozhou likes to eat.
He just ate it all.
After hesitating for a while, Fang Chaozhou raised his eyes to look at Zhongli Yueshui, and said in a cautious tone, "The taste is just mediocre. If you try it, Master, it's okay, but this one in my hand has already been bitten. Why don't you go down the mountain tomorrow to buy some?" ?”
He didn't expect Zhongli Yueshui to agree with the latter sentence, but to his surprise, Zhongli Yueshui nodded slightly.
"Then get up and go down the mountain tomorrow morning."
Fang Chaozhou: "!!!"
He looked at the man opposite him in disbelief, "Did you really go down the mountain?"
Zhongli Yueshui lowered his eyes, "If you don't believe me, you don't have to go down the mountain."
"I believe, I believe." Fang Chaozhou thought that he could go down the mountain tomorrow, and his hands didn't feel so painful, and his eyes became a happy smile.
You can go down the mountain tomorrow. I heard that Zhongli Yueshui means that he is allowed to buy things, so he will fill up his storage ring tomorrow. Last time he went to the capital in a hurry, he didn’t buy anything. There is nothing left to store food, and the story books were cleaned up by the master, and there was not a single one left for him.
Zhongli Yueshui looked at Fang Chaozhou's appearance at this time, and turned his eyes lightly, "If you can't get up tomorrow, then you don't have to go down the mountain."
"Master, I can get up!" Fang Chaozhou replied confidently, but...
In the morning of the next day, Zhongli Yueshui had finished his morning practice, took a bath and changed his clothes again, and when he returned to his dormitory, the person who said he would definitely wake up was still soundly asleep.
Still curled up, sleeping tightly next to the cat.
Tubai opened his eyes lazily when he heard the movement, and when Yitong saw Zhongli Yueshui, he meowed lightly. Zhongli Yueshui glanced at it, then sat down on the edge of the couch, and carried Fang Chaozhou, who was still sleeping, out of the quilt.
Fang Chaozhou, who was sleeping in single clothes, was carried away from the bed, and shrank involuntarily into Zhongli Yueshui's arms out of fear of the cold. Seeing Fang Chaozhou being taken away, Tubai quickly got up, moved to Zhongli Yueshui as if in a hurry, and meowed twice.
Zhongli Yueshui ignored it, and just took out Fang Chaozhou's left hand. The redness and swelling from yesterday looked even more terrifying today, and it turned a little purple.
He lowered his eyes for a while, then took out the ointment in his sleeve. Although the action of applying the ointment was very light, the person in his arms still breathed in pain because of being touched by the wound. It was just because he was too young and lethargic. The pain was unbearable, and I couldn't open my eyes, I just struggled to pull my hand back.
Zhongli Yueshui frowned, and then grabbed Fang Chaozhou's wrist to prevent him from retracting his hand, but Fang Chaozhou really didn't cooperate, and even kicked his hand with his foot, as if trying to kick away the thing that made him hurt. It's comfortable.
Tu Bai at the side meowed again.
"You don't need to teach me." Zhongli Yueshui looked a little colder, he picked up the person in his arms, and then put his finger on Fang Chaozhou's lips.
With blood sucking, Fang Chaozhou became quiet instantly, and returned to his obedient appearance.
After taking the medicine, Zhongli Yueshui didn't take back his hand directly, but took his hand back after the ointment on Fang Chaozhou's palm was completely absorbed, and then stuffed Fang Chaozhou back into the quilt.
He turned to look at Tubai, "Wake him up, if you don't wake up for a quarter of an hour, you are not allowed to sleep with him again tonight."
Hearing this, Tubai immediately turned around and hugged Fang Chaozhou with his cat's face, arched and clawed at Fang Chaozhou, and meowed non-stop, finally woke Fang Chaozhou up before the quarter of an hour.
Fang Chaozhou opened his eyes in a daze, stared at the cat face in front of him in a daze for a while, then turned his head to look at the window next to him, and found that the sky was bright outside. , he found that his left hand did not hurt.
He looked at his hands in surprise, the palms that were still red and swollen before going to bed last night were clean at this time, as if they had never been beaten at all.
Fang Chaozhou stared at his hands in concentration, and when he heard Tubai's urging meow, he didn't think about his hands anymore, and hurried to get the clothes at the end of the bed.
It was hard to get his clothes on, and his hair was a big problem. His long hair was thick and long, no matter how he combed it, there would always be fish that slipped through the net. He got up late, afraid that Zhongli Yueshui would get angry, so he didn't take him down the mountain. In a moment of urgency, I didn't care too much, so I put on my boots and ran outside without tying my hair.
"Master! Master!" he shouted, while rushing to the outside, when he passed through the outer curtain, he bumped into something hard.
He staggered back from being knocked, and managed to stand still when he saw two long legs in front of him. Fang Chaozhou paused, looked up along his legs, and saw a face with slightly frowning eyebrows.
"Master." Fang Chaozhou's voice dropped instantly, "Can we go down the mountain?"
It turned out that the hard object he just bumped into was Zhongli Yueshui's leg.
Zhongli Yueshui looked at Chao Zhou's untied hair below, "Why don't you tie it up?"
Fang Chaozhou lowered his head, "I don't have enough time, I can't tie it well."
Zhongli Yueshui's frowning brows became more intense, and he finally spoke after a while.
"come over."
Fang Chaozhou heard this, but before he could react, he saw Zhongli Yueshui walking around him, and he quickly followed, and was caught and sat on the stool in the vanity mirror.
Zhongli Yueshui's hand touched Fang Chaozhou's hair, and after a few touches, he helped Fang Chaozhou tie up his hair. After tying it up, he said in a slightly cold voice, "Look at the mirror, is it okay?"
"Master, I... can't see it." Fang Chaozhou's voice was innocent. From his angle, he could only see the top of his head, and only a little bit.
Zhongli Yueshui obviously paused, and then he hugged Fang Chaozhou, "Let's see now."
Fang Chaozhou, who was suddenly wrapped up, froze, but he quickly relaxed his body, turned his head to look in the mirror, and then fell silent.
Zhongli Yueshui's level of combing people's hair is almost the same as that of himself—
Messy ball head.
No wonder he just felt that there was a lot of broken hair on his face, but he still violated his conscience and closed his eyes to blow, "The hair that Master combed is really beautiful, and the craftsmanship is first-class, and he combs it better than anyone else."
In the middle of blowing, he also reached out and wiped his face, and pushed the hair that almost floated into his mouth behind his ears.
Zhongli Yueshui frowned, he put Fang Chaozhou down again, and pulled off the hair tie.
After a while, a ball head that was almost exactly the same as the current one appeared.
Zhongli Yueshui: "..."
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
Fang Chaozhou remembered the matter of going down the mountain, so he took the initiative to break the silence, "Master, let's go down the mountain first, if it's late, the fruit will be sold out."
Zhongli Yueshui reached out and tore off the hairband again, and said coldly, "You're disheveled, why go down the mountain?"
Then, the third identical meatball head appeared again.
Fang Chaozhou looked at Zhongli Yueshui's face in the mirror, and smiled flatteringly, "Master, I really think it's okay, let's go down the mountain."
Zhongli Yueshui's eyes sank, and he put Fang Chaozhou back on the ground after a while. He turned and walked out. Fang Chaozhou followed immediately, and then hung on the threshold when he went out.
Zhongli Yueshui, who had gone a certain distance, heard the voice of "Master Zu" behind him, closed his eyes, and there was a little helplessness between his brows. He sighed softly, and then returned to hug Fang Chaozhou hanging on the threshold. up.
"You walk too slowly, I will carry you away."
At this moment, Fang Chaozhou only wanted to go down the mountain as soon as possible, whether to hug or not, but now he didn't care, so he nodded immediately.
Fang Chaozhou, who had no cultivation base, was hugged by Zhongli Yueshui and sat on the Garuda, the wind blowing on his face was like a knife, he couldn't help but raised his hand and covered his face with his sleeve, but this could only be blocked a little It's just the wind.
And at this moment, one hand touched the back of his head and exerted a little force. The next moment, Fang Chaozhou found that his face was forced to be buried in Zhongli Yueshui's arms.
Zhongli Yueshui caressed Fang Chaozhou's head with one hand, and cast a barrier with the other.
The flying speed of the Garuda was far beyond that of the sword. Fang Chaozhou felt the Garuda stop in almost a moment. He raised his head quickly and looked around, and he had already arrived at the mountain gate.
The disciple guarding outside the mountain gate was taken aback when he saw someone coming down in a Garuda, then realized that it was the suzerain, and immediately bowed his head to salute, "Student pays respects to the suzerain."
Zhongli Yueshui hummed and walked out of the mountain gate. The disciples didn't dare to raise their heads until Zhongli Yueshui was far away. They exchanged glances and whispered quietly.
"The suzerain seldom goes down the mountain. The last time I saw the suzerain felt like it was many years ago."
"Yeah, but I usually get dizzy when I see the suzerain, why don't I get dizzy today?"
"Probably the suzerain went down the mountain to put away the coercion. By the way, did you just see the little baby in the suzerain's arms? Who is that?"
"I didn't see the face clearly, so it can't be the suzerain's child?"
"Ah, the suzerain's child? Haven't you heard that the suzerain has a Taoist companion?"
"Could it be an illegitimate child?"
The eyes of the few of them became terrified in an instant, and then they secretly used the sound transmission talisman to tell their close brothers and sisters. In just half a day, almost all the disciples of Tianshuizong knew a secret——
Their suzerain seems to have had an "illegitimate child".
Every time Zhongli Yueshui left Tianshuizong and returned to Tianshuizong, he would never pass through the small town at the foot of the mountain. The last time he came to this small town was when he had just brought Xue Danrong back to Tianshuizong.
At that time, Xue Danrong was young and his parents died. He went to the town to buy some toys and food for Xue Danrong, but Xue Danrong didn't accept it.
Xue Danrong has matured precociously since he was a child. Not only is he more mature than his peers, he is even more mature than those who are much older than him, and he has a farther vision.
Speaking of immaturity, Zhongli Yueshui couldn't help but look at the person he had already put on the ground.
Since arriving in the town, Fang Chaozhou's eyeballs have been rolling, looking left and right, and stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, "Master, Master, let's go to that shop, the pastries in that shop are super delicious .”
After a while, he patted his leg again, chattering non-stop, "Master, they are selling fire chestnuts over there! Fire chestnuts are really delicious, everyone who has eaten them said yes, master, do you want to eat fire chestnuts?" ? I can peel off for Master!"
Zhongli Yueshui stared down at the obviously excited person, and his voice was cold but also majestic, "Fang Chaozhou, I didn't say I would buy those messy things."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Chaozhou's eyes were obviously disappointed, but he still said quickly: "The shop that sells fruit is at the end of this street, Master."
When Zhongli Yueshui heard this, he walked forward. He had long legs, one step was three steps ahead of Fang Chaozhou, and Fang Chaozhou was short. After a few steps, the crowd completely blocked Zhongli Yueshui's figure.
It was really hard for Fang Chaozhou to chase, so he couldn't help slowing down. Zhongli Yueshui must be some distance away from him now, and he felt that his fingertips had started to go numb.
He looked at his hands and sighed. Fortunately, he knew that Zhongli Yueshui was going to the shop at the end of the street. He continued to walk forward, but there were so many people, especially many people couldn't see Fang Chaozhou, because Fang Chaozhou was too short.
Fang Chaozhou tried his best to avoid those people and slipped through the gaps in the crowd. He was already careful, but he was still knocked down by a rampant person.
Fang Chaozhou fell to the ground, just as he was about to step on him, a plain white hand suddenly appeared, grabbed Fang Chaozhou's collar, and grabbed him with force.
In an instant, Fang Chaozhou found himself on the roof.
The person holding him has a familiar fragrance.
"Why are you alone, Master?"
The boy's cold voice sounded.