ghost master

Wang Xiaopang and Han Yufei left as soon as they said they would. Han Yufei took out his magic weapon, the Mountain Hammer. It was an exquisitely shaped hammer, about the size of a palm, with simple and complex patterns on the surface. It was more like a handicraft than a weapon. But when the hammer gets bigger, it looks very domineering.

Han Yufei jumped onto his hammer, stepped on the handle of the hammer with both feet one after the other, and then stretched out his left hand towards Wang Xiaopang.

"Come." Han Yufei didn't know that Wang Xiaopang could fly with a sword, so he thoughtfully invited him to ride his mountain hammer together.

Wang Xiaopang grabbed Han Yufei's hand, and then used his strength to jump onto the mountain hammer, but Han Yufei still didn't let go of his hand after he jumped on it.

"Hold my waist, it won't be good if I fall from the sky." Han Yufei said to Wang Xiaopang.

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaopang hugged Han Yufei's waist with his two small hands, not to mention how happy he was. Since he stepped into the cultivation world, this is the first time someone took him to eat on his own initiative. You know, even Tian Zixuan felt Wang Xiaopang should get rid of his greedy mouth.

Han Lin stood aside expressionlessly, his eyes were as cold as cold, so Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to look at Han Yufei while holding Han Yufei.

Han Yufei was sure that Wang Xiaopang was standing still, so he controlled his magic weapon and took Wang Xiaopang out of the cave. Wang Xiaopang felt the wind blowing in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, he and Han Yufei arrived at the top of the white clouds. superior.

Han Yufei was obviously quite familiar with the mortal towns around the Snow Sky Sect. He took Wang Xiaopang to a deserted forest with ease, and then signaled Wang Xiaopang to come down.

Han Yufei brought Wang Xiaopang to Hongfeng Town, there is a food street here, Wang Xiaopang often comes here, so he immediately felt that Han Yufei was an excellent person, and took the initiative to take him out to eat, not to mention, he even picked his favorite place.

The two walked towards the town from the woods. Han Yufei smiled and said to Wang Xiaopang: "This town has a history of hundreds of years. It was like this when I first entered the Snow Sky Sect. Now more than 200 years have passed. It's still the same."

Wang Xiaopang saw Han Yufei's relaxed appearance, so he asked him curiously: "Master seems to be quite familiar with the human world, do you come here often?"

"No, it's just that when I was young, I was curious about the human world, so I often sneaked to the human world to wander around. After establishing the foundation, I didn't come here much after I worshiped Master as my teacher." After finishing speaking, Han Yufei seemed to think of something, and he was quite proud. Xiaopang said: "By the way, my master is Xuezun, do you know that?"

You know, he's right next to us.Wang Xiaopang quietly looked at Han Lin beside him, and seeing his stinky face, he looked at Han Yufei again embarrassingly, pretending that he didn't see anything.

The two went to the food street. Han Yufei took Wang Xiaopang to a well-known local restaurant, asked for a private room, and ordered a table full of dishes. Of course, there were braised ingredients that Wang Xiaopang suddenly wanted to eat today. Includes braised chicken legs and braised chicken feet.

Han Yufei didn't order any wine, and after the shop waiter took it out, he took out a large jar of wine from his storage bag.

"The food in the mortal world is better than that in the cultivation world, but it's far inferior to that in the cultivation world when it comes to wine." Han Yufei said, not only pouring a glass of wine for himself, but also for Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang, who was gnawing on the chicken paw, smelled that the wine was a bit sweet, so he lowered his head and tried to lick it. Suddenly, a strong smell of wine filled his mouth.

"Good wine!" Wang Xiaopang gave Han Yufei a thumbs up.

"I brewed it myself. I realized that wine is really a good thing after visiting the human world." Han Yufei tasted the wine in the glass, and then narrowed his eyes with a slightly intoxicated expression. Said: "My master is very strict, so I have to carry him behind my back when I drink. If he finds out, I will definitely be reprimanded."

Standing aside, Han Lin looked at Han Yufei coldly. Wang Xiaopang couldn't help sweating for Han Yufei who was drinking. Although it was bad to talk about him in front of Han Lin, Wang Xiaopang still couldn't help asking Han Yufei : "Master, does Xue Zun often reprimand his disciples?"

"It's not often, but the master is a hard worker, so he treats us disciples seriously. If he sees us chatting together, he will come over and say: 'Why don't you guys go? Practice?'"

Han Yufei's face was reddish, but he imitated Han Lin's tone when speaking with a straight face, which immediately made Wang Xiaopang laugh, and he lay on the table with his little hand holding the chicken paw and laughing.

"It's so similar! It's so similar! Hahahahaha!" Wang Xiaopang laughed so hard, because the atmosphere was too happy, so he accidentally slipped his mouth. Fortunately, although Han Yufei likes to drink, he is easy to get drunk People, so I didn't find anything wrong with Wang Xiaopang's words.

Han Lin, who was floating aside, looked at the two of them coldly, and it was fine for Han Yufei to talk about him behind his back, but Wang Xiaopang knew he was here, so he dared to follow him!This made Han Lin very angry.

"It's funny?" Han Lin asked Wang Xiaopang abruptly, Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to laugh immediately, so he lowered his head holding back a smile with his lips pursed.

Han Yufei didn't know that Han Lin was watching him from the sidelines, so he poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking half of the glass, he sighed: "Although the master is usually unsmiling, our disciples admire him very much. , he is like a real fairy, he has no desires, no desires, and is indifferent to fame and fortune. I have been his disciple for more than 200 years, and I have never seen him being tempted by something, so several of our disciples talked in private, Master Compared with cultivating immortals, he is actually more suitable to be a monk."

Wang Xiaopang, who had been holding back his laughter, lost his skills when he heard this, and laughed again with a puff. He couldn't help it, but Han Lin's face became more and more ugly. Han Yufei, who was in a good state, looked at Wang Xiaopang, who buried his head in his arms and grinned. He turned around and flicked his sleeves, and floated out through the wall.

Seeing Han Lin leaving, Wang Xiaopang smiled and raised his glass to Han Yufei: "Master, I respect you!"

This glass of wine must be respected, Wang Xiaopang feels that he and Han Yufei have found a common language, and this kind of intimacy is stronger than anything else.

"Okay!" Han Yufei doesn't know how to drink but prefers to drink. Seeing Wang Xiaopang toasting him, he clinked glasses with him with pride, and then poured down the glass of wine with his head raised. Wang Xiaopang was infected by his arrogance. I also learned to drink it in one gulp, but the wine tasted very sweet, and when I swallowed it, it felt like fire was burning in my throat, very strong.

Wang Xiaopang's face immediately turned red, even redder than Han Yufei's. In fact, the two of them can hangover as long as they use their spiritual energy, but drinking is about fun, so neither of them went to hangover, but continued chatting while drinking, Han Yufei He only tastes one dish after drinking ten mouthfuls of wine, while Wang Xiaopang tastes ten mouthfuls of vegetables and drinks one mouthful of wine, the two of them chatted in a chaotic manner.

Wang Xiaopang complained to Han Yufei while chewing sweet and sour pork ribs: "People outside the door call me 'Wang Xiaozhu', it's useless for me to get angry at them."

"That's because you are not majestic enough." Han Yufei slumped slightly on the chair, holding the wine jar in his arms: "Look at your face, your cheeks are plump, and there is pink in your white skin. You said you were 14 years old and I'm the one with the wine jar." I don’t even believe it, at most it’s 12 years old.”

Wang Xiaopang touched his face with both hands, his brow drooping into a figure eight: "Then what should I do? My face is still the thinnest since I was born, and it used to be more fleshy."

"Your face is given by your parents, and it can't be changed, so you have to act more majestic." Han Yufei held the wine jar with both hands and took a sip, only to see the mellow wine dripping down his neck. After he finished drinking the wine, he continued: "You have to learn from me, I always put on a show in public, you want to do this."

Han Yufei put the wine jar on the table, stood up drunk, and stood with his hands behind his back as if he was a tall man. Although his face was still red, he looked like a strong man.

"Then like this." Han Yufei stood with his hands behind his back, his cheeks turned red and he turned his head slightly, and looked at Wang Xiaopang with a cold gaze: "See, you have to have a correct posture, a serious expression, and a cold look in your eyes. As long as you pose With this appearance, people with lower cultivation bases than you will be afraid."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang applauded hastily, but after looking at it, he felt that Han Yufei's posture and expression were very familiar. He was dizzy and thought for a while, and then suddenly realized that he had seen such a posture on Han Lin.

Sure enough, after posing, Han Yufei smiled and confessed to Wang Xiaopang: "I learned this from my master."

Wang Xiaopang put down his chopsticks and stood up, learning and selling now, and stood beside Han Yufei to imitate his posture.

"This way!" Wang Xiaopang raised his head and stood with his hands behind his back, then shook his head viciously: "Then look like this!"

"Be sharper!" Han Yufei instructed Wang Xiaopang drunkenly, Wang Xiaopang stared his eyes wide, and then Han Yufei stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Xiaopang's chin: "Nod your head slightly, and don't raise your chin too high, otherwise it will hurt you." It comes across as arrogant."

Han Yufei pinched Wang Xiaopang's chin to help him adjust the angle, but suddenly he staggered and couldn't stand still because he was so drunk.

Although Wang Xiaopang was also drunk, but because he was mostly eating vegetables, he stood more stable than Han Yufei. He immediately opened his hands to hug him and tried to support him, but others were not as strong as Han Yufei, so not only did they not help him Instead, he was thrown to the ground.

After hearing a "bang", the two fell to the ground one after another. Han Yufei lay on Wang Xiaopang's body and didn't get up in a hurry, but reached out and touched his forehead.

"No, I'm a little too drunk..." Han Yufei leaned his head sideways on Wang Xiaopang's shoulder, and then looked up at him: "Little Fatty, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wang Xiaopang smiled at him, his hair was a little messy.

Han Yufei looked at Wang Xiaopang quietly, and saw that his eyes were clouded and his lips were rosy because of drinking because of his handsome face, so he couldn't help but feel moved.

"I'll take a look now, you actually look like a girl." Han Yufei said, slowly got up from Wang Xiaopang, and then grabbed Wang Xiaopang's wrist and pulled him off the ground up.

"I look like my mother." Wang Xiaopang said, feeling very dizzy, so he sat on the chair and circulated his spiritual power to relieve the discomfort of being drunk a little.

Han Yufei stared at Wang Xiaopang with his hands on his chin, and suddenly said: "The first time you came to my cave, I felt that you resembled my master for a moment, not in appearance, but in demeanor, because of this I decided to let you come to my cave to practice."

This is seen?Wang Xiaopang, who was running spiritual power, thought about it, and then decided to talk to Han Lin when he went back, so that he would not possess him in front of people who knew him in the future.

Only Han Yufei said again: "I admire my master very much, he is the first man I think I can be with him."

Wang Xiaopang suddenly sobered up, and looked at Han Yufei in astonishment, not quite understanding what his words meant.

He's the first man I feel I can be with?Is he thinking wrong?Why does this sound a little... ambiguous?

At this time, Han Yufei seemed to be sober too. He straightened his body and smiled at Wang Xiaopang: "Are you full? The sun is going down soon, we should go back."

"Ah... good." Wang Xiaopang nodded, still caring about what Han Yufei said just now, but seeing that he looked calm, as if he hadn't said that sentence, so he kept his doubts in his heart and didn't ask further. .

Han Yufei paid the bill and took Wang Xiaopang back. Han Lin, who had been standing on the roof, followed them when he saw them coming out. Wang Xiaopang looked at him and saw that his expression was indifferent, so he hesitated for a while, and then asked in his heart. he:

[Master, did you listen to the conversation I had with the second senior brother in the restaurant just now? ]

Han Lin responded calmly: "Do you want to ask me if I heard what Yu Fei said?"

It seems to have heard.Wang Xiaopang then asked: "Master, does the second senior brother like you?" ]

Han Lin thought for a while, and then replied: "I think it's just the apprentice's dependence on the master."