[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

After Ming Yu Zhe finished playing a cheerful piece, Cai Luo patted her ass and left. Before leaving, she didn't forget to give Ming Yu Zhe 666 gold as a reward.

"Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time." Ming Yuzhe put away the pipa with a smile, looked at more and more people around, and ran away with Ling Jiuxiao who was standing next to him as a sculpture.

There are many places with good scenery in the game. The two of them wandered around for a while, and when the time came, they went offline to wash and sleep.

However, after the lights were turned off, Ming Yuzhe, who was originally in a good mood, began to suffer from insomnia.

Thinking of going to Yandu tomorrow, he felt a little restless, and lay straight on the bed with his eyes closed for a long time, but he didn't feel sleepy, instead he felt more and more annoying.

Ling Qi, who was lying next to him, always closed his eyes and fell asleep for a second. He didn't dare to turn over for fear of disturbing him.

In the darkness, Ming Yuzhe didn't know how long he had been holding his corpse up. Hearing Ling Qi's long and steady breathing beside him, he felt that he was already fast asleep, so he slowly got up.

As soon as he got up, Ling Qi was alarmed, frowned sleepily, stretched out his hand to grope around, but couldn't find Ming Yuzhe, and opened his eyes, "Yuzhe?"

"Um... I'm going to pee." Mingyu shrank her neck and quickly got up and got out of bed.

Ling Qi hummed vaguely, told him not to fall, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Mingyu got off the bed, didn't go to the toilet, but quietly slipped out of the room, ran to the living room and sat down.

He didn't turn on the light either, it was dark and felt more secure, he curled up on the sofa with the pillows in his arms, his eyes half closed in a daze.

He was wondering if he could not go to Yandu tomorrow.

In fact, Ling Qi could understand if he wanted to take him back, because he wanted to enclose him in his own territory and formally become a family.

But... He always felt weird and a little resistant.

I'm so hypocritical... Mingyu scolded herself in her heart, sighed again, and buried her face in the pillow, feeling that she missed his master and the dilapidated Taoist temple of his teacher's school.

"Old man, why am I so pretentious..." He lowered his voice and sighed and wailed, rubbing his pillow vigorously, "Why didn't you leave me a souvenir? I can only talk to the air if I want to talk now... like a fool."

After she finished muttering softly, Ming Yuzhe didn't speak any more, moved a bit, huddled in the corner of the sofa, hugged her calves, rested her chin on the pillow on her lap, her eyes were in a daze, her thoughts drifted to nowhere .

Suddenly, Ling Qi's voice came from behind: "Yu Zhe? Why are you here?"

Ming Yuzhe was startled, and turned to look behind her.

In the darkness, the bedroom with the door open was emitting the only light source. Ling Qi, who was wearing pajamas, came out of the bedroom, without turning on the light in the living room, and sat on the sofa in the dark, stretching out his hands to hug Mingyu in his arms.

Mingyu opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Did I make you unhappy?" Ling Qi hugged him, gently stroking his head with warm and generous palms.

"No." Mingyu leaned on Ling Qi's shoulder, and hugged his waist with both hands, "I just suddenly remembered my master, it's nothing. You're fine, I didn't make me unhappy."

Ling Qi was silent for a moment, pulled his thigh and dragged him onto his lap, and hugged him into his arms.

The two of them were a circle in size, and Ming Yuzhe's figure was very slender, which could just fit in his arms, like a cat when he was holding her.

Ling Qi wrapped his arms around Ming Yuzhe, and lightly patted his back with his palm.

Mingyu lay on his chest, her breath was full of his breath, the original anxious mood slowly became calm under his pat, and sleepiness pervaded.

Not long after, Ming Yuzhe fell asleep, Ling Qi picked him up carefully, and returned to the bedroom lightly.

The next morning.

Ling Qi got up before dawn, quickly packed up his things, and asked the robot "Hao Fang" to take them with him. Then, before Ming Yuzhe woke up, he rolled him up with a quilt and carried him out.

Outside the gate, Ling Mobei, who was called to be the driver, squinted his eyes and yawned. Seeing Ling Qi walking out holding Ming Yuzhe who was like a chrysalis, he almost exited with a bang, but found that Ming Yuzhe hadn't woken up, so he quickly held back. He scolded Ling Qi in a low voice: "You motherfucker, is this kidnapping?"

"He slept late yesterday." Ling Qi whispered back expressionlessly, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. If you hurry up, you can return to Yandu before he wakes up."

Ling Mobei glanced up and down at Ling Qi with the look of looking at a kidnapper, then turned around to fly the aircraft with a click of his tongue.

There is nothing to say about the speed at which Ling Mobei drove the aircraft, and T Star is not too far from Yan, so it arrived in two hours, and it was not even nine o'clock when we arrived at Ling Qi's house.

During this period of time, Ling's father, who has a job, has gone to work, and the full-time housewife, Ling's mother, is still sleeping for a beauty sleep. Ling Qi hugs Mingyu and returns to his room to sleep in the cage. Ling Mobei also has his own room here. , Run over sleepily to catch up on sleep.

At 10:30, Ming Yuzhe woke up.

This sleep was very heavy, and when he first woke up, his brain hadn't started working, and it took a long time for him to recover from the chaos, and his heavy eyelids were also opened.

Ling Qi's room in Yandu is exactly the same as the room in T Star, except for a few things with different colors and patterns, but Ming Yuzhe, who just woke up, didn't notice so much, and got up to wash in a daze.

After he came out of the bathroom, Ling Qi just walked into the room with snacks.

"Are you awake? Let's have something to eat. Dinner doesn't start until twelve o'clock." Ling Qi put the plate in his hand on the table, went over to put Ming Yuzhe in his arms, and kissed him, "This is Yandu, my home."

Mingyu was taken aback, "Huh?"

"My dad only comes back at night. My mom doesn't cook except for breakfast. She cooks lunch and dinner by herself. She likes to cook." Ling Qi embraced him, pushed him onto a chair, and fed him shrimp dumplings, " Do you want to go downstairs to see her after eating?"

Ming Yuzhe was so frightened that he almost jumped up, but Ling Qi pressed his shoulders, and he huddled on the chair helplessly, "I'm not ready yet!"

"I don't think you will be ready in your life." Ling Qi picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, "They all have a good temper, much easier to talk to than Mobei. It's okay, I'll accompany you."

Ming Yuzhe chewed the shrimp dumpling tastelessly, feeling so irritable that he wanted to hit someone.

I especially want to hit this man named Ling Qi!

"Oh, I shouldn't have been fooled by your beauty in the first place." He thought while eating, "How nice it is to be single. Why can't I think about hanging on you... You said that if I break up with you now... ...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Ling Qi bit his cheek and gnawed hard, leaving bright red tooth marks on Mingyu's white and greasy face, and asked expressionlessly: "What did you just say?"

"I...I mean, I'm very happy to meet you..." Ming Yu confessed and changed his words, aggrieved, "Super happy."

Only then was Ling Qi satisfied, touched his face, looked at the eye-catching teeth marks, and regretted that he had bitten too hard, but seeing his own teeth marks on his face always gave him a strange excitement.

Better to bite somewhere else next time.

After breakfast, Ming Yuzhe reluctantly followed Ling Qi out of the bedroom and went downstairs to the living room.

Ling Qi's house is very big, and the decoration is very warm. Four majestic big wolfhounds are playing in the pet zone in the living room.

There is no one in the living room.Ming Yuzhe breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the four big fluffy-furred wolfhounds, a little curious.

He heard from Ling Qi that these four big wolf dogs were older than him. Ling Qi is in his 30s this year. Logically speaking, a dog in his 30s should be quite old, but the four of them don't look like Old dog.

Probably hearing the sound of someone coming downstairs, the four big wolf dogs raised their heads in unison, wagging their tails and ran around Ling Qi, occasionally looking at Ming Yuzhe next to him and sniffing curiously.

Ling Qi took Ming Yuzhe to sit down on the sofa, and four big wolf dogs followed, three of them stuck to Ling Qi, and one was still sniffing Ming Yuzhe curiously, but kept away from him quite reservedly.

"This is peaches, oranges, dates and chestnuts," Ling Qi patted his head one by one, and introduced them to Ming Yuzhe, "They are all boys."

Ming Yuzhe couldn't tell the difference for a while, only knew that the one who had been staring at him was a chestnut, after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, "Yo."

Lizi flicked his tail, looked at Ling Qi, and put a paw on Ming Yuzhe's hand.

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Probably because Ming Yuzhe clearly smelled like Ling Qi, the four big wolf dogs quickly accepted this new family member and started playing with him.

The four big dogs don't bark very much, and only whimper when they play too crazy. The thick and fluffy fur feels very good to the touch. The more Ming Yuzhe touches it, the more he likes it, and he won't let go of the chestnut that sticks to him the most.

"Oh, you're all up."

The sudden female voice made Ming Yuzhe stiff for a moment, he quickly let go of the chestnut in his arms, got up from the sofa and stood up, looked at the beautiful lady who came down from the second floor, and said hello dryly: "Ah... ...Hello, Auntie..."

"Hey, is it Yuzhe?" Ling's mother, who was young and beautiful and looked only in her 30s, smiled, her tone was gentle and friendly, she stared at Ming Yuzhe's cheek, and when she looked at Ling Qi, her eyes were very delicate. , "Xiao Qi, what are you doing biting people?"

Ling Qi remained expressionless, and said calmly, "Flirting."

Ming Yuzhe almost wanted to knock his head against the wall, and Ling's mother's gaze was even more subtle.

"It doesn't matter how old you are and playing around." Ling's mother gave Ling Qi a blank look, sat down on the sofa, and casually hugged a dog to pat its fur, "Yu Zhe, stop standing, sit down and talk." Can you tell the difference between dogs and them?"

Ming Yuzhe sat down cautiously, shaking his head.He only recognizes the chestnut who is particularly enthusiastic about him, and the other three are not very clear.

"Play with them a lot and you'll be able to tell them apart." Ling's mother smiled, and turned to Ling Qi and said, "I cleaned up Yuzhe's room, which is next to yours. You pack up for him."

"He lives in my room."

Ling's mother stared at her son, put away her gentle smile, and her originally beautiful and amiable face became amazingly imposing.

Ming Yuzhe felt that Ling Qi's dean's aloof demeanor in front of others was probably inherited from Ling's mother.

Under the eyes of his mother, Ling Qi went upstairs silently, and moved the things Mingyu folded to the next room.

Ling's mother chatted with Ming Yuzhe for half an hour in the living room, then went to the kitchen to cook, let Ming Yuzhe play in the living room, and called Ling Qi to come over and help.

The kitchen is a bit far from the sofa in the living room, and after confirming that Ming Yuzhe couldn't hear her own voice, Mother Ling asked her son next to her while defrosting the beef: "This child grew up alone, he has the temper of a stray cat. "

Ling Qi nodded, thought for a while and said, "Actually, I think he looks more like a rabbit."

"Well, he still has rabbit teeth, so cute." Ling's mother smiled, "I will take him home more often in the future, oh yes, I heard that he is doing game live broadcasts? Which live broadcast room I will watch too look."

Since she resigned and concentrated on researching recipes at home, Ling's mother has a lot of spare time. She usually just surfs the Internet to read news, go shopping online and so on. Recently, she is also a little curious about games.

Ling Qi told her the name of Ming Yuzhe's live broadcast room, and crushed the peeled garlic into minced garlic, "Speaking of which, I found that he is very talented in commanding troops, but it's a pity that he doesn't plan to learn this."

"Can draw, know metaphysics, and have a talent for conducting..." Ling's mother hissed, "Such a good seedling has no family since he was a child?"

"Yes, but it's not much different from no." Ling Qi briefly told about Ming Yuzhe's family situation, then suddenly paused, "Speaking of which, I remember he said he had a master, but I basically didn't listen to what he said Pass."

"If he doesn't want to talk, he doesn't ask. It's a good thing for such a good child to have someone to teach him. There's no need to worry about trivial matters." Ling's mother pondered for a while, "How old is he this year?"

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"So young? That's because I thought too much. I thought he was Master Yue's apprentice." Mother Ling smiled. Learning metaphysics, you should need these."

Ling Qi nodded, and put the crushed garlic into a bowl.

The author has something to say: Mr. Yue (making a voice of ashes): That's right, he is my apprentice!