Pigeon fine note

"When did I tell you?" Master yawned.

"...noon." Gu Zeming said timidly.

The light of the setting sun casts on the ground through the window.

"It was noon yesterday!" The master gave Gu Zeming's head a hard slap, "A villain! You made me wait for so long!"

"Master, you just arrived too." The senior sister standing beside her was expressionless, "Only I arrived on time yesterday."

"I really know Master's nature very well!" Gu Zeming said happily, "I just thought it should be the right time for me to come at this time, why did I make Master wait so long!"

"...Where did you learn about respecting the teacher and respecting the way!" The master coughed, "The big man always appears late! Are you a big man? You dare to play at the same time as me! I don’t know how to learn more from your senior sister, Just learn from me!"

Sister: "..."

Gu Zeming: "...I am not a human being, I am a pigeon..."

Master: "..."

"Disciple, you have to remember," the master turned his face, and taught Gu Zeming kindly, "Not everyone is willing to wait for you."

"Oh..." Gu Zeming said, "If you don't want to wait, then you can wait..."

"...Do you still dare to talk back?" Master said, "It means that you see Master is a bully and are willing to wait for you, that's why you came so late?"

Gu Zeming: "How is that possible! Everyone is so late!"

Sister: "..."

"Very good." The master slapped the desk and said, "With your words, the master will feel relieved. Treat everyone equally and treat everything as a dog. You are worthy of my apprentice!"

Sister: "..."

"Not everyone is willing to wait for you." Master Fu said to Gu Zeming again.

Gu Zeming: "...Master, you just said that."

"Not everyone can wait for you." Master's face remained unchanged.

"division……"

"It's not always possible to wait for you." Master's face twisted.

"Master...?"

With a "boom", the master fell to the ground.Scarred and miserable.

"Master!"

"Stop shouting." A voice rang in my ear.

Gu Zeming woke up suddenly.

"You are really big-hearted," Mozun poked Gu Zeming's face, "Your life is at stake, can you still fall asleep?"

Gu Zeming was a little confused about the situation for a while.

He looked at the Mozun, and then at his surroundings.

It was dark in the room.Biefeng stood in the corner.

Bie Feng indifferently threw the magic sword in front of Gu Zeming.

Demon Sword groaned softly, dissatisfied with being thrown around so casually.

"Your brother is safe with me." Xing Bian said to Bie Feng, "You can go."

Bie Feng left the house without saying a word.

"I'm still dreaming?" Gu Zeming murmured.

"Oh?" Xingbian raised his eyebrows, and the sword was slightly unsheathed, "Then I will help you wake up?"

"I'm too sober." Gu Zeming immediately said, "You...why are you here?"

Xingbian smiled and said nothing.

He moved his hand to Gu Zeming's eyes and touched Gu Zeming's eyelashes.

The atmosphere in the room gradually cooled down.

If Gu Zeming was still a little dazed before, now he is fully awake.

He didn't know what Xing Bian wanted to do, his eyelids kept shaking, and he didn't dare to close them.

... You don't want to goug his eyes, do you?No way?Raw digging?

Did he just say something wrong?help...

"I thought about it," Xing Bian finally said before Gu Zeming frightened himself to death, "I still have to have the magic sword in my hand to feel at ease."

He untied Gu Zeming in two or three strokes, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Gu Zeming was stunned.

He was still sitting there without moving, and when he saw Xing Bian's impatient expression, he mustered up his courage and whispered: "...No."

He looked up at Xingbian: "Senior sister said that the magic sword cannot appear in the world."

"Your senior sister doesn't care about you anymore, are you still affectionate?" Xing Bian said disgustedly.

"...Master said," Gu Zeming said weakly, "you have to listen to what your senior sister says."

"..." Xingbian looked at Gu Zeming.

Then he pulled out a smile that made Gu Zeming feel bad: "What... makes you feel that you can refuse?"

"The injury on my waist..."

"I didn't say anything before!" Gu Zeming immediately turned into a dove, fluttering towards Xingbian.

Xing Bian held the pigeon, pressed his fingertips on the pigeon's neck threateningly, and stuffed the bruised pigeon into his pocket.