Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

The first ray of light in the morning shone in, and Han Ziyu was still immersed in dreamland. The unfamiliar face in his dream made his heart ache. Who was he?

"Master, are you awake?"

"Master, get up."

Seeing no one responded, Bei Yi gently pushed the door open and entered. This man was really a sleepy man. How could he still sleep so soundly even though the sun was so high? He whispered: "Master"

When I got closer, I found that this man's forehead was covered with sweat, his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, and his body was huddled in the corner.

Did you have a nightmare? Bei Yi raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Master, get up and eat."

"Master? Master?"

Bei Yi lay down and put his palm on his forehead. He must have a fever.

"What?"

Bei Yi was frightened by him and raised his hand in panic: "No, it's nothing. I'll bring a bowl of porridge to Master on the way."

"Leave it there."

"Master, please get up quickly. The porridge is almost cold. You were drunk last night. Drinking some porridge this morning is good for your health. Don't drink so much next time." Bei Yi said.

When Han Ziyu heard that he was drunk yesterday, he became very angry. The two drinks yesterday were not what he wanted to drink...

"What's wrong, Master?" Bei Yi suppressed a smile.

"Get out."

"Master, there is sobering soup on the table. Please drink some sobering soup later. This disciple is really worried when he saw that you were drunk and unconscious yesterday." Bei Yi straightened up after speaking.

"roll!"

"Master, don't be angry, disciple, get out now."

Bei Yi was almost hurt from holding back his laughter. Haha, Han Ziyu, I hope I don't make you mad to death.

Han Ziyu glanced at the sweet porridge on the table, his face immediately turned from green to green, and his teeth chattered. He couldn't drink the porridge, so he had to pick up the hangover soup and took a sip. He immediately spat it out after just one sip. Boiled at the same time sweet and bitter, nothing tastes more unpleasant.

Bei Yi had just taken two steps when he was dragged into the room by Li Xuan: "Master, Master?"

Han Ziyu smacked down the whip without mercy. Fortunately, there was no spiritual power to support him. Even so, Bei Yi still howled in pain: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, why did master hit his disciple?"

Han Ziyu put away Li Xuan: "Drink up the sobering soup."

Bei Yi remembered that there was a lot of sugar in it, and it was cooked over high heat. He held his breath and picked up the bowl and took a sip. He wanted to vomit but had to hold back: "It's not bad, it tastes good, Master."

"Well, let's finish it, and also drink the porridge on the table."

Just as Bei Yi took a sip, he looked at the porridge on the side, his eyes darkened: "Master, actually I have had breakfast, I shouldn't be too full for breakfast."

"Eat up!"

Bei Yi looked at his cold face, then glanced at the Li Xuan Whip in his hand, drank the entire bowl of sobering soup, and boldly picked up the bowl of porridge. This porridge was filled with pepper, sugar, Salt, garlic and ginger, although they smell sweet, taste strange.

Bei Yi took a sip and opened his mouth slightly. Damn, it's so disgusting.

"tasty?"

Bei Yi smiled and said: "It's quite delicious. There's still some in the pot. Master hasn't had breakfast yet, so I'll go get you another bowl."

"No, just finish drinking what's on the table and get out." Han Ziyu said coldly.

Bei Yi picked up the bowl with his eyes closed and took a sip: "Master, I won't disturb you." After saying that, he hurriedly walked out, walked out of the room, hugged a tree, and vomited.

When I came to my residence with a sad face, I happened to meet Wang Ruonan: "Senior sister."

"Ayi, why do you look so haggard? But the poison has not been cured. Senior sister will take your pulse again."

Bei Yi quickly excused himself: "It's okay, I had some hard-to-swallow food for breakfast, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

"drink more water."

"Ah."

Bei Yi had a grimace on his face, trying to lick Han Ziyu but ended up licking himself in. The porridge was so disgusting.

At three o'clock in the morning, the owner of the Poison Valley gathered everyone to visit the lake and enjoy the scenery of the Poison Valley. The Poison Valley is located in a low valley and is surrounded by poisonous barriers. It is a good place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Xi Qing walked slowly holding a fan, beating the fan back and forth in his hand: "Bei Yi, who are you cooking so many delicious foods for so early in the morning?"

Bei Yi glared at me: "In terms of seniority, you should call me senior brother."

"Oh? How do I remember that you just became Master's inner disciple half a month ago?" Xi Qing waved the fan in his hand.

Bei Yi snatched the fan from his hand: "Do you still remember how your fan got so bad?"

Xi Qing exerted a little spiritual power and took the fan back into his hand: "If you dare to break this fan, I will kill you."

"Stop making trouble, the elders will be here shortly." Wang Ruonan patted the two junior brothers on the head.

Xi Qing turned around and said softly: "Thank you, senior sister, for the gift. I like this fan very much."

"As long as Ah Qing likes it."

Bei Yi moved closer to the lonely Han Ziyu in front of him: "Master, what are you thinking about?"

Han Ziyu took a step forward: "It's nothing."

Bei Yi took another step forward: "Master, please drink less when you are in the lake. Yesterday you were drunk and my disciple carried you back. Along the way, you were saying that your disciple was handsome and charming, and that you were wrong to misunderstand me that day. Master You don’t need to keep it in your heart, my disciple has never held any grudge against you, it’s just a few more wounds on your body, but they are all healed.”

Han Ziyu's brows knitted together. He really said this yesterday. Why didn't he have any impression at all? "Yeah!"

"Master, I know that you have always been taciturn. I will never talk to outsiders. That day when the demon girl bewitched my disciple, it was right for my master to punish me. I have no complaints. I just feel sorry for you. Are you tired from the master's many attacks?" "

Bei Yi's smiling face reflected the blazing sun, and Han Ziyu was dazzled by the unique masculinity and vitality of the young boy.

"Master?"

The more Han Ziyu thought about it, the more unpleasant it sounded. It sounded like she was blaming him.

Bei Yi was ecstatic in his heart. He really didn't say those words yesterday. He didn't remember them anyway, so let him think they were what he said. In this case, he would be the first to bow his head, haha.

"Noisy, shut up!"

Bei Yi pretended to be nonchalant: "Master, I have made you unhappy. I don't know where I made you unhappy. Master, can you tell me clearly? I will definitely change in the future."

Han Ziyu moved her fingers under her sleeves and cast the sealing spell.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Can't scream.

Wang Ruonan looked at Master and A-Yit chatting happily in front of him: "Fortunately, with A-Yit here, he will please Master."

Xi Qing snorted coldly: "You're a bitch."

Wang Ruonan slapped Xi Qing on the head with one hand: "In terms of qualifications, Ayi is your senior brother, why is he neither senior nor junior?"

"Yes, senior sister is right." Xi Qing looked impatient.

Mu Yuan rowed a boat and said, "Master, get on the boat."

After Han Ziyu got on the boat, the others followed suit, and the owner of the valley, Wang Zhao, took another boat.

Wang Ruonan has been avoiding Wang Zhao's sight, but she still can't help but look at the man next to Wang Zhao. The man's name is Zhao Qilin, who was an aide to her father when she was young. He taught her many principles and became her uncle at some point. of staff.

Two ships running parallel.

Wang Zhao looked at Han Ziyu on the other ship: "Han Guang, your little disciple seems to be very worried about you."

Han Ziyu smiled awkwardly.

Xi Qing poured a glass of wine and tasted it carefully: "Sister, the scenery here is quite good."

Wang Ruonan said: "Well, it's quite beautiful."

Bei Yi had a look of resentment on his face, and he cursed me with a sealing curse. It was so annoying.

When Wang Zhao put his arm around the man next to him, the wine cup in Wang Ruonan's hand fell on the boat with a thud. When he leaned forward, the hairpin on his head slipped and fell into the lake. He immediately stood up and jumped into the lake.

Wang Zhao even flew away and went into the lake to fish up Wang Ruonan: "You little girl, you jumped into the lake here casually, how can I explain to your master in the future?"

Wang Ruonan held the jade hairpin tightly in her hand; "I, my things fell into the lake, I just want to fish them out."

Mu Yuan put down the oar: "What is it worth risking your life to jump into?"

Hearing Mu Yuan's fierce tone, Wang Ruonan's lips dropped in aggrieved tone: "No, it's nothing."

Mu Yuan looked at the jade hairpin she was holding tightly in her hand, and his expression changed again and again: "If you lose it, my senior brother will give you another one in the future. You must risk your life to pick it up. Do you hear me?"

Wang Ruonan nodded: "I understand, senior brother."

Xi Qing stood in front of Wang Ruonan: "Senior brother, don't be so cruel to girls. Senior sister just thinks this object is valuable and that's why she risked her life to pick it up, right senior sister?"

Wang Ruonan lowered his head and Wang Zhao got on another boat.

Bei Yi took off his outer robe and put it on Wang Ruonan's body. He pointed at the clothes and moaned for a long time, which made Wang Ruonan very happy.

Looking at Bei Yi's appearance, Han Ziyu felt bored and said, "Bei Yi."

Bei Yi really didn't know what bad thing he had done this time, and made his old man angry again. He gestured with his hands: What's wrong?

"Do you treat everyone like that?"

Bei Yi was puzzled: What kind of thing?

"Nothing." Han Ziyu looked at Wang Zhao and the man next to him on the other boat chatting happily.

Only then did Bei Yi notice the intimate behavior of the two men on the other side. He knew those behaviors very well. It turned out that the Poison Valley Master also liked men, but why did the man next to him look a little like Han Ziyu? He got closer, but they looked alike but not alike. A closer look at their facial features showed no resemblance at all, but the overall look was indeed similar.

Wang Zhao did not hesitate to put his arms around the man's waist: "Qilin, take a bite of your favorite fruit."

Wang Ruonan didn't dare to look directly, she didn't know that her uncle liked men.

Bei Yi pointed to his mouth, but Han Ziyu ignored him.

Bei Yi turned his head angrily, but Han Ziyu actually lifted the sealing spell.

Bei Yi approached Han Ziyu and whispered: "Master, do you think it's good for two men to be together?"

Han Ziyu said: "It is your own right to be with whom you want, others have no right to interfere."

"Aren't you disgusted?"

"Nothing objectionable."

"Then Master, can you accept the man and yourself..."

Before Bei Yi could finish his words, he was pushed to the ground by Han Ziyu. Could it be that Han Ziyu is a straight person in this life? That would be great. She doesn't have to deal with him anymore, hahaha! Hahaha!