My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

"I've already told my disciples that the master will come back today and give them a break." Xia Yu said, throwing my sword to me, "but I can't return all the clothes to you yet."

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because I have no clothes." Xia Yu looked calm.

"Huh? Why..."

"There are so many why, if I ask you again, I will put back on your skirt!"

"..."

I was blocked by him again, and I felt very wronged.Fang Qingyu said that I didn't know anything and caused trouble for him. Xia Yu still got angry for no reason when I asked a few more questions. He didn't want me to cause trouble, and he refused to tell me the truth. What do they want from me?

"Yixi don't think too much, Yiyang is doing it for your own good." Fang Qingyu said softly.

For my own good?Not to mention the "for my own good" that doesn't consider whether I'm good or not at all. I just want to keep Fang Qingyu at a respectful distance. His appearance of understanding is probably only for my brother to see. Whether he is safe or not is worth considering. , the point is that now I think every word he says tastes like rat poison.

"I'm going back." I don't want to stay with them anymore, the air in this room is too oppressive, they are still talking about Chapter 3, the way they talk is both intimate and tacit, I can't sit here It seems redundant.

After leaving that door, I was very idle at the moment, thinking that the disciples are on vacation today, why not go to the disciples to inquire about gossip and gossip, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

I first went to the kitchen to ask for a plate of melon seeds and peanuts, and took it to the gazebo where the disciples were resting. Sure enough, because today was off, there were many disciples there. I was a little nervous all of a sudden, and stood up in unison to greet me.

"Hey, don't be so nervous. Since the master is back, I shouldn't take care of things in the future. Don't you think I'm free now?" I pretended to be relaxed and sat down among them, and put the plate away. By the side, greet them to eat together.

"Second Martial Uncle, you usually don't seem to care about world affairs, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful at a critical moment! You can actually take the Hongyan Book back to kill you!" Maybe it's because I intend to get close to them today, and the disciples no longer have any scruples. Finally someone spoke up, and this disciple is really good, and he flattered him before he even said anything. Although he was not talking about me, I was still secretly happy when such words fell into my ears.The first person opened his mouth, I just smiled, and the disciple opened his mouth naturally.

"Second Martial Uncle is hiding something!"

"Only when we won the battle the day before yesterday did we realize that the head of the sect is Hong Yanshu, otherwise we would have to follow the Second Master Uncle to seek revenge!"

"That must be the brotherly love between the sect master and the second uncle, God is so grateful! At the beginning, I thought something happened to the sect master, how sad the second uncle was crying in the ancestral hall!"

Why?Xia Yu played me as such a deeply affectionate person?Does he think that if he dies, I will cry bitterly in the ancestral hall?I thought about it, I saw his coffin in the ancestral hall that day... but I only remembered the uncomfortable feeling that my chest seemed to be pressed and I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't remember whether I cried at all.

I shook my head, trying to get rid of that uncomfortable feeling, and then put on a posture and said: "It's all over, and the head will lead you in the future. I'll just be an idler. Think about what I said to you Interesting things are more interesting, can someone tell me the latest gossip?"

"Recently, Xiaoshan always likes to visit a handsome young man in the town, and he writes poems for him all day long!" A disciple immediately said.

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!" The disciple who retorted must be Xiao Shan.

"Why not! What you write every day is under your mattress! Ah——every day I look at Mingyue and miss you—" This kid is so bad that he read it directly to others.

"Shut up!" Xiao Shan blushed, and drew out his wooden sword as if to strike, but that man also drew out his sword to block it, and the rest of them immediately burst into laughter.

After a while of the farce subsided, another courageous disciple came to me and asked me: "Second Master Uncle has been acting mysteriously lately, what is he doing?"

"What did I do so mysteriously?" I asked back.

"A few... a few nights ago, when I got up at night... I saw the Second Martial Uncle digging a hole at the back of the house and lighting a fire..." The disciple wanted to ask, but when he said it, he knew that he had made a mistake and was timid again. While talking, he looked at me with his eyes and observed my expression.

"Hey, are you stupid? Can you ask this kind of question? Of course it's an ulterior secret letter!" The disciple who teased Xiao Shan said again, it seems that he should be a very lively figure among the disciples.

"Ah, some things shouldn't be kept. They have to be burned after seeing them." I replied with a smile, but I didn't even know what Xia Yu burned.

"Second Martial Uncle, have you found the missing Aqi and the others?" Someone asked again.

I secretly remembered that some disciples were missing, and one of them was named Aqi.Where do I get in touch with the disciples on weekdays, I can't remember the names and faces of the disciples clearly, I have no impression of this Aqi at all, so I can only say at this time: "There is no news yet."

The disciple scratched his head and muttered, "He still owes me three pennies..."

Listening to the disciples chatting for a while, I really heard a lot of things that I didn't know before, and my original depressed mood was better, so I put on my "hidden secret" Second Master's airs and carried an empty bag. The plates went to the kitchen.

Uncle Li in the kitchen was preparing dinner. When he saw me coming, he pointed to a plate of pastries on the table and said, "Second Young Master, are you hungry? You can eat some padding first. The ones you just bought are still warm."

I just ate melon seeds and peanuts, and I wasn’t very hungry, but I couldn’t resist the temptation of osmanthus cake. I reached out and took a piece and tasted it. It was fragrant and dense, sweet from my mouth to my heart. This taste must be Zheguilou. .

So I asked: "Old Li, why did you go down the mountain to buy the osmanthus cake from Zheguilou in the afternoon? How tiring it is to run up and down the mountain."

"How can I do that?" Uncle Li laughed. "The eldest son bought this. He walks fast. Otherwise, this autumn day would not be hot."

"Oh." I touched another piece and stuffed it into my mouth, wobbled around, and approached the fragrant stove, wanting to see what I would eat tonight.

"The second son came right after the first son left," said Uncle Li while lighting the fire, "You see, I haven't even had time to send the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the second son..."

"My brother asked you to bring me the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" That's strange, did he buy it for me?

"Isn't that right, the cakes at Zhe Guilou are bought by the Eldest Young Master himself and given to the Second Young Master. Why doesn't the Second Young Master know?"

I really do not know.

I really like to eat sweets, especially the osmanthus cake and red date cake of Zheguilou. I haven’t gotten tired of eating them for so many years, but I always thought that things like cakes were bought in my kitchen or bought out. It was also brought to me by Uncle Li, so I always just ate it and never thought that it was Xia Yu who bought it.In my impression, I can eat Zheguilou every few days. Is it all bought by him or just this time?He wanted to eat it himself and brought it to me, right?How can the head have so much time to queue up to buy pastries?

Do you want to ask clearly?Uncle Li should tell me, but what if he tells Xia Yu next time...Will it be embarrassing?What would he think if he knew that I knew about it?

"Second son, don't stand here, be careful to stain your clothes with smoke." Uncle Li saw me in a daze, and drove me out of the kitchen, "The eldest son ordered to make sweet and sour pork ribs tonight, Second Young Master just go back to the room and wait, today Young Master Fang also sent me high-quality white sugar, the taste should be even better..."

and many more? ? ?

Fang Qingyu gave Lao Li sugar? !

Will Lao Li make me sweet and sour pork ribs tonight? !

Fang Qingyu's words "My rat poison can also be sweet" echoed in my mind, and I felt like my life was hanging by a thread: "Have you used the candy he gave you?"

"What's the matter, it's not time to add sugar, this sweet and sour pork ribs are very particular..."

Uncle Li was talking about his proud secret recipe for making sweet and sour pork ribs, but I interrupted him with a look of despair on his face: "Old Li! Give me his white sugar! I don't want me to die, so don't use anything he gives in the future." Something to cook!"