The villain's national teacher always teases me

Lang Zi searched for the national teacher all morning but failed to find anyone. Seeing him come back at this time, You Qi enthusiastically patted the chair beside him.

As for whether to change the subject or to rely on it suddenly, it is up to the beholder to see benevolence.

"Have my disciples eaten yet? Come on, let's go together."

The national teacher turned his eyes to the small table in front of him.

There was only a solitary bone left in the top-quality blue and white porcelain dish, which was sprayed with tea and made a mess.

The national teacher hooked his lips, and looked at Lang Zi narrowly: invite me to eat bones?

"Uh..." Lang Zi blushed, and yelled towards the door trying to cover up, "Why hasn't the next dish been served yet?"

Gu Qianxun was afraid that the two of them would really fight, so he waited outside the hall. He rolled his eyes when he heard this, and shouted from afar, "Your Highness still want to eat? I ate half a lamb leg, how can I have another dish?"

Chu Xiaoji laughed out loud.

"I said yes!" Lang Zi's neck was red, "Half a roast leg of lamb!"

Gu Qianxun had no choice but to resign himself to running errands for him, and he himself felt desolate for the general to do this.The guards had all taken leave to go shopping. He didn't dare to let the servant girl of the city guard's mansion see the childish appearance of these two. If it was spread, the crown prince's wisdom would be ruined. When he returned to the court, he would definitely be found by the prime minister's uncle. Trouble, I can only do everything myself.

Lang Zi was domineering for the first time, a little embarrassed, made up his mind to apologize to Gu Qianxun afterwards, and turned to the national teacher: "Wait a minute, the food will come right away."

The national teacher didn't take it seriously, Shi Shiran sat beside him.

"I'm not very hungry."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of Lang Zi's mouth.

"Ok?"

"Your Highness, there are oil stains here."

"Oh." Ever since he "confirmed" that the national teacher had no idea about him, although Lang Zi felt embarrassed about this kind of intimacy between "master and apprentice", he could accept it to a certain extent. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Chu Xiaoji smiled: "You want to marry me? Hehe, first ask my apprentice if he wants a master wife like you."

Chu Xiaoji was chewing on the balls, and secretly looked at the national teacher several times.

He is different from Lang Zi. They used to play games together, and Lang Zi was in charge of starting the group, while he took care of trivial matters such as recruiting, managing group affairs, and contacting external parties. A bit of a person's eyesight.

This newcomer has an extraordinary demeanor, and he has never looked at him since he entered the door, as if he is just an insignificant decoration, either his eyes are higher than the top or his status is dignified.Looking at its posture, it is obviously the second type.

In the whole country, besides Emperor Yu, is there anyone more noble than the crown prince?

It really does.

Chu Xiaoji waved his hands again and again: "I don't dare to be a teacher's wife for an immortal master, forget it."

Just because he can't see the cultivation base of the national teacher, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand common sense.In the Star Observation Hall of the Imperial City, anyone in the Dao Realm who can crush him at random can't be offended.

Probably because he was satisfied with his knowledge, the national teacher took a casual glance at Chu Xiaoji until this time.

Just one glance, but it made Chu Xiaoji's heart thump.

There is quite a sense of tension that is being watched by dangerous people.

"This one..." Chu Xiaoji scratched his head, thinking of suitable words, "My lord, have I met you?"

The national teacher didn't answer, he just took out a piece of pastry from his pocket and was looking at it over and over in his hands, as if he was thinking about whether to eat it or not.

"Your way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned." Lang Zi teased him, and poured a cup of tea for the national teacher, "Cakes are for eating, not for fun. If you are hungry, eat some to fill your stomach first? Don't eat too much, Food came quickly."

"Who strikes up a conversation, I'm serious, I've actually seen it." Chu Xiaoji was a little unwilling to be ignored by him.

He thought for a while, and finally came up with the case: "I remembered, this is not in that dungeon..."

"Ahem!!" Lang Zi made a quick decision, his desk was a little far away from Chu Xiaoji, and he couldn't find anything convenient, so he grabbed a bone from the plate and threw it over, "You haven't woken up yet, what are you talking about. "

Chu Xiaoji dodged the "hidden weapon" and realized that some things are inconvenient to say in front of outsiders, so he quickly patted his face, trying to save him.

"You're right. I haven't woken up yet. I saw it in the portrait. Look at my memory! The national teacher is good. It's better to meet you than to be famous. I am Chu Xiaoji, the king of Western Chu, and Ah Zi's good brother."

The words "good brother" finally touched the interest of the national teacher. He cleaned up the mess on the table with a wave of his hand, put the pastry on the plate, drank a sip of tea, and looked at Lang Zi with a half-smile, "Your Highness, Do I need to call him uncle?"

This was said to Lang Zi, but Chu Xiaoji jumped up again in fright.

How dare he let the big villain who is known to be an immortal master call him uncle!

"Don't, don't, don't." Chu Xiaoji had a strong desire to survive, and began to blow rainbow fart proficiently, "The national teacher is long and beautiful, and the phoenix is ​​beautiful, and the jade tree is handsome and unparalleled, and his martial arts are unrivaled. How dare you be a villain? Just call me Shengui, or else Call me chicken, don't be disgusted!"

The national teacher was slightly moved, it seemed that it was the first time he met someone who could praise others more than himself, and said indifferently: "Actually, I have fought Phoenix before." He also pulled his tail bald.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "I've stabbed the sky too." He almost knocked Tian Daogan down.

Chu Xiaoji: ...

Okay, you deserve to be a villain.

Lang Zi laughed almost out of breath, he didn't take what the national teacher said to his heart, he just thought that this man was talking nonsense to scare Chu Xiaoji again, seeing that Chu Xiaoji had finished eating, he quickly gave him a wink and told him to leave first.

He still has something to discuss with the national teacher alone.

Chu Xiaoji couldn't get what he wanted, and slipped away under the wind.

After the person left, Lang Zi opened his mouth and said to the national teacher: "I want to go to Yuxu Mountain."

After completing the main task of the seventh ring, the system rewarded him with a ground escape talisman, and told him tactfully that he would have to rely on him to practice slowly in the future, and the system is not omnipotent.And especially slowly released the eighth ring mission "Officially Join the Daomen", and promised a copy of "Secrets of the Daomen".

Lang Zi felt that the system was becoming more stingy, but it was undeniable that this kind of classics that were hard to find in the mortal world was very tempting to him.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. The system only says that the ultimate mission is to save Tianyuan, but if you don’t even know Tianyuan Mixin, there are too many uncertain factors.After half a year has passed, Lang Zi can no longer regard this world as an illusion. Regardless of the maids or Gu Qianxun, everyone he comes into contact with is flesh and blood, and inevitably has some feelings. The idea of ​​life is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

The national teacher knew it well, nodded slightly, and picked up the cake in front of him to look at it, "Your Highness is the master of the ministers, so you should also go back to the sect for inspection."

Lang Zi didn't care about his words, and was still worried, "Mother is still sick, go back to the capital first, and go when she recovers."

The national teacher raised his eyebrows and did not continue.

Only then did Lang Zi notice that the pastry in his hand looked familiar, and his temples twitched.

The pastry was sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it seemed that someone took a bite out of it, and there was only half of it left, no wonder the national teacher looked at it for a long time and didn't finish his mouth.

Lang Zi: "Master, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake...?"

Why does it look like the leftover piece he ate on his birthday?

The national teacher stuffed the pastry into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it carefully, and finally smiled with satisfaction: "Your Highness is right, the pastry is for eating, it is really delicious."

Lang Zi: ...

Why do you feel like you've been molested for no reason?

The author has something to say:

Guoshi (licking the corner of his mouth): It can be considered an indirect kiss.

Lang Zi: ...QAQ, I was wrong, this guy is still wicked!

After a month of double opening, I finally realized that pure love cannot be double opening, but the debts owed must always be repaid, so I cried and wrote another article.

Little angels.