After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

A few days have passed since the conversation that night, Xie She still can't believe it as long as he recalls what the master said, thinking that he had a beautiful dream.

However, the master still called him by that name, which was kind of intimate and gentle, which made him feel a little bit of anticipation.

Zhu Huai ordered him to go to the cellar to get two jars of wine, he didn't dare to delay, so he took them immediately and respectfully put them on the table.

Because of Zhu Huai's pardon, Rong Zun looked at Xie She with more ambiguity. After Xie She left, he said: "In the past, you thought Xie She was not good-natured, but now?"

Zhu Huai was stunned for a moment. He did say such things in the past, but he was not the one who came after him. He denied it and said, "I've thought about it. I shouldn't be prejudiced against anyone."

Rong Zun laughed, lifted the lid of the wine jar and took a deep breath: "Good wine. It's rare that you are so generous. This time I must drink enough."

The two drank and talked, and finally ended with Rong Zun getting drunk and falling asleep. Zhu Huai didn't drink much. Seeing Rong Zun falling asleep on the table, he got up and went outside to get some fresh air.

Unknowingly, it was late at night, and the cold moon hung high, shining silver frost all over the place.

Blown by the cool wind, Zhu Huai was mostly awake.

Song Xianyi had her own room before she left, Xie She must have cleaned it up for her to move in, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

The little guy Ning Jiu was very excited to see his senior sister, chattering and asking his senior sister to tell him what he had seen outside. After making a fuss for a long time, he was so sleepy that he fell asleep now.

Seeing Master come out, Xie She got up to clean up the mess, Zhu Huai waved for him to come over.

"Where's your senior sister?" Zhu Huai asked casually.

"Just coaxed Junior Brother to sleep."

Zhu Huai: "It's rare for you to see Xianyi once, so you must seize the opportunity."

Xie She: "..."

He was puzzled: "Dare to ask Master, why seize the opportunity?"

Of course, it is to seize the opportunity to tease the girl.

Song Xianyi's human beauty is strong, and her fan position must be at the heroine level. The strategy will definitely be of great benefit to the road to becoming a god.

Zhu Huai was like a kind old father who looked at silly children: "Tomorrow your uncle Rong is leaving, so I will send him off for my teacher and Ning Jiu."

The implication is that tomorrow only Xie She and Song Xianyi will be left.

Xie She hasn't thought about Zhu Huai's direction yet. If he knows what Master really means, he probably doesn't know what expression to face Master.

He was silent for a while, then nodded.

Zhu Huai thought that Xie She had listened, and smiled with satisfaction.

On the second day, when Rong Zun heard that Zhu Huai was going to send him off in person, he was flattered, and he thought that this injury had changed a lot for his friend.

Zhu Huai sent Rong Zun down the mountain all the way, and he was about to enter the town, Rong Zun said: "Brother Zhu, stop, the rest of the road will be free."

Zhu Huai: "Be careful along the way."

Rong Zun was moved: "I remember."

Watching Rong Zun Yujian leave, Zhu Huai said, "Xiao Jiu, do you want to learn Yujian?"

Ning Jiu was so tired from walking, she looked up at Rong Zun's figure disappearing into the sky, and said, "Master, if we hadn't accompanied Master Rong, he would have been able to leave with his sword."

Zhu Huai was embarrassed for a while: "Really, maybe your Uncle Rong just wants to walk and keep fit."

He introduced it plausibly: "Flying with the sword is convenient, but for us cultivators, greed for convenience can only bring us a moment of glory, and we can achieve something through hard work."

Ning Jiu suddenly realized, and said in awe: "So it is!"

After going down the mountain, Zhu Huai didn't plan to go back so early, so he took Ning Jiu to the town ahead to waste time, and only went back at dusk.

Ning Jiu had never traveled such a long distance before, and her tired face turned pale: "Master, why can senior sisters and senior brothers stay in the mountains, but Xiao Jiu can't?"

"Why, are you exhausted?" Zhu Huai said, "A gentleman is the beauty of an adult, have you ever heard this sentence?"

Ning Jiu shook his head honestly, Zhu Huai didn't explain, but bent his lips slightly, and leaned down: "I will carry you back for the teacher, come up."

Ning Jiu let out a cry of surprise and lay on Zhu Huai's back.

That is to say, Zhu Huai has always been gentle and amiable to Ning Jiu, so that Ning Jiu has never felt restrained. If it were Xie Amnesty or Song Xianyi, he would never dare to let the master carry himself.

Ning Jiu went home on the back of the master with peace of mind, and Zhu Huai said a few words to him from time to time, which made the little guy laugh so much that he almost rolled down several times.

Ning Jiu didn't speak for a while, Zhu Huai heard soft sobbing from behind, not knowing what was wrong with him, Zhu Huai put him down and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

"Master," Ning Jiu said sadly, "You are too much like my father."

Zhu Huai: "..."

It's dangerous for you to talk like that, kid.

Zhu Huai didn't dare to say that he really treated Ning Jiu as his son, after all, he had admired Ning Jiu's mother before, so it was too strange to say so.

After Ning Jiu finished speaking, she looked at him with tears in her eyes, blushed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, Xiao Jiu made a slip of the tongue."

Zhu Huai patted his head, smiled, and picked him up again.

Back at the bamboo house, Song Xianyi and Xie She were weeding in the yard, seeing Zhu Huai coming back with Ning Jiu on his back, Xie She was stunned.

Song Xianyi was surprised and said: "Xiao Jiu, how can I let the master carry you, it's too outrageous!"

"It's not a big deal." Zhu Huai put Ning Jiu down.

Ning Jiu stuck out her tongue, and ran over to act like a spoiled child to Song Xianyi.Song Xianyi couldn't bear the child's overtures, and now she lost her temper at all.

Song Xianyi raised her head, her face flushed slightly, and said, "I heard that Shizun has eaten recently, so I cooked a meal, Shizun, do you want to try it?"

Zhu Huai glanced at Xie She. The latter did not speak, and his expression was very calm. It seems that there is no progress today, but there is no rush, and everything must be done slowly.

He smiled: "OK."

Zhu Huai originally wanted to see how the beauty cooks, but when it was time to serve the table, he looked at the charcoal-like thing on the plate, and instantly lost his composure: "May I ask what it is?"

Song Xianyi groaned, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't control the heat properly, it seems to be burnt."

Zhu Huai: "Be confident, remove the seeming."

I don't expect her, a young lady from an aristocratic family, to cook a table of delicacies, Zhu Huai sighed. Fortunately, except for this plate of black charcoal, the other appearances are not bad.

Zhu Huai didn't move his chopsticks, so the three apprentices naturally didn't dare to break the rules. He first filled a bowl of fish soup, and after smelling it seemed to be okay, he took a sip.

Song Xianyi was both nervous and looking forward to it: "Master, how does it taste?"

Zhu Huai couldn't bear to discourage the little girl's enthusiasm: "...it's okay."

Song Xianyi was extremely happy: "That's not bad!"

Don't rush to believe it yet, Sister Song might as well take a look at his green face first?

Zhu Huai really couldn't describe the taste of this bowl of fish soup. If he had to say it, it would be as fishy and bitter as if he boiled the soil and internal organs together.

Zhu Huai originally wanted to say that he was not hungry today, so he would not eat, but Song Xianyi took the lead: "Junior brothers each have a bowl, and the rest is Master's."

Zhu Huai: "Clam?"

This is killing him!

He used a discussing tone: "I have a headache, let's forget about it today?"

This trick worked well, Song Xianyi immediately looked worried: "What's going on? Is the old injury recurring, Mr. Rong shouldn't have gone far, I'll go get him back."

After finishing speaking, he was about to run out, but Xie She quickly stopped him: "Senior Sister, just ask Master to go back to the house to rest."

Zhu Huai gave Xie She an appreciative look, which was worthy of his high hopes for Xie She, and he was still useful at critical moments.

Song Xianyi came to a sudden: "Senior Sister is impulsive, Junior Brother, you have been taking care of Master, so naturally you understand better."

She turned to Zhu Huai and said, "Master, I will help you to rest."

Xie She stood up: "I'll do it."

"Alright." Song Xianyi nodded.

Zhu Huai pretended to be sick, and when Xie She approached, he put half of his body on him.

Xie She hugged his waist, held him firmly, and walked outside.

Behind him is Song Xianyi's scorching eyes, I wish you Huai Xindao borrowed from your hero, and I will return it to you immediately.

Zhu Huai unexpectedly found that leaning against Xie She was quite comfortable, and he didn't want to leave for a moment. At the moment when he was about to go out, he clung to Xie She's ear and said softly, "Xie'er, I love you very much."

The warm breath spit out the base of the ear, like a feather brushing lightly, tickling and untouchable, Xie She lowered his head slightly, deliberately not paying attention to the heartbeat that was out of order at that moment.

Obviously the way back to the room was not long, but Xie She felt that the past life was so long.

Zhu Huai was helped to sit by the bed by Xie She, and said with a smile, "Stay here with me for a while."

Now that Song Xianyi had to be fed fish soup when he went back, Zhu Huai couldn't bear to thank her for suffering, but it was a pity that he didn't bring Xiao Ning Jiu along.

Xie She lowered his eyes and obediently responded.

Zhu Huai asked casually, "What did you do on the mountain today?"

Xie Amnesty: "Practice."

"That's it?"

Xie She raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of doubts, as if he was asking why.

Zhu Huai: "Don't have a chord meaning to talk properly?"

No matter how dull Xie She was, he remembered it now, and asked with a frown: "Master seems to be very concerned about my affairs with Senior Sister?"

Zhu Huai smiled slightly: "Silly boy, you are from the same school after all, as a teacher, I'm just worried that you and Xianyi will become unfamiliar after not seeing each other for a long time."

Although Xie She had doubts, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress them.

If he hadn't been by Shizun's side all the time, he might have thought that Shizun had been dropped.

Such a master always makes him feel unreal.

Xie She couldn't help but think of how he looked when he first met Master.

At that time, he was chased and killed by his half-brother, and he fell off the cliff when he was at the end of the road. He thought that he would die in Huangquan, and he was full of unwillingness and hatred, but he didn't expect to be rescued by his master.

The master didn't treat him very well, but he took him as an apprentice and raised him by his side.The master is always indifferent to him, he comforts himself that the master is like this, but he overheard the master telling Uncle Rong that although his talent is good, his state of mind is not good, if he is full of hatred, if he is not accepted as Apprentices look at the present, and it is very easy to go the wrong way in the future.

If not, if he can enter the eyes of the master.

After so many years, Xie She occasionally, just occasionally, also hopes that the master treats himself like he did to Ning Jiu, even if it is enough to say a word to himself in the same tone.

Xie She didn't dare to expect too much, if there is no master, he would not know where he is, respecting the master, respecting the master, just hope that one day, the master will pay more attention to him.

"What are you thinking about?"

The clear voice like pearls falling on a jade plate brought back his thoughts, and he saw his master looking at him with a smile on his lips.

It is the moon on earth shining through the sky, like the crumbs of plum blossoms in the snow.

He thought that his wish would come true one day.

The author has something to say: Zhu Huai: When you cook with strings, the soup is ready to die.It is a pity that I love my disciple, and I can't bear his death.

Xie Amnesty: Fish soup is served for dinner, and the wife and children are separated.If you run slowly, you will be accompanied by the underworld.

Ning Jiu: Sending disciples to graves is unheard of.Leave me alone, heartbroken without a trace.

Song Xianyi:? ?Give you a chance, one bowl for each, it's not too late.