Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Shen Gurong was scared out of his wits.

No matter how embarrassing or frightened he was, he had never been so embarrassed before. This time, I don't know if it was because the child's tears were shallow, or because he was unprepared to encounter the most frightening evil spirit, and he was so frightened that the tails of his eyes turned red , A few drops of water fell on the eyelashes and couldn't fall off.

Su Xiyan was frightened by him, and hurriedly said: "Eleventh?"

Shen Gurong was still in shock, the uncontrollable scream nearly choked his throat, he held his throat and coughed for a long time, tears finally fell from his eyelashes.

Su Xiyan patted him on the back softly to comfort him, glanced at the ice cream on the ground, and probably guessed what was inside, he sighed, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, next time I will Go to Xianyun City to help you deal with him."

Shen Gurong's heart was still beating like a drum, her eyes were covered with mist, and she was distracted.

Su Xiyan comforted him for a while, and seeing that his breathing had finally slowed down, she handed him the ice cream he had before.

Shen Gurong was frightened, desperately shrank back and refused to wear it.

Su Xiyan: "This is yours before, not the sixth brother's."

Shen Gurong still refused.

Seeing his pale face, Su Xiyan was really frightened, and patted his head distressedly: "Okay, then let's wear it in a few days."

Shen Gurong nodded.

Su Xiyan carried him back to the couch with weak legs, and said: "Then don't move around, I'll let Sanshui come over to take care of you."

Shen Gurong was getting under the quilt, when he heard this, he said sullenly, "Yes."

A moment after Su Xiyan left, there was finally a sound of footsteps outside.

Shen Gurong lifted the corner of the quilt and took a look, only to realize that there was a white mist in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see anything at all.

After the man entered the room, he skillfully walked to the side of the bed, with soft footsteps.

Shen Gurong was taken aback for a moment, Sanshui acted vigorously no matter what he did, wishing he could hear him walking ten miles away, how did he change his temper this time?

He was thinking wildly, when Mu Ban's voice came from his ear: "Master?"

A hand stretched out to lift the corner of the quilt on the top of his head a little, revealing a gap where he could breathe smoothly, Mu Ji said softly: "Brother Sanshui has gone down the mountain, the uncle asked me to come, what is the master's business?" command?"

Shen Gurong hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "No, you don't need to do anything, you... just sit here."

Mu Ji didn't know why, but he was obedient and moved a stool to sit by the bed.

Shen Gurong showed half of her head, and looked at him absent-mindedly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

The eyes of a four-year-old child are often the clearest and brightest, but Shen Gurong's shallow pupils seem to be covered with a layer of dust, and there is no light when staring at the void.

Mu Yu had seen Shen Gurong without wearing ice cream a few times before, but because his aura was too oppressive, people didn't even dare to look into his eyes.

This time, Mu Ji was a little more courageous, and stared straight into Shen Gurong's eyes.

Shen Gurong's eyes were long and narrow, because the frightened eyes just now were still smeared red at the end of his eyes for a long time, and when he was out of focus and timidly staring at the void, he looked even more pitiful and helpless.

Mu Ji thought to himself, Master's spiritual power is so powerful, how could someone hurt his eyes?Even if he was injured, the sixth master in Xianyun City should have countless ways to help him heal.

Originally, Shen Gurong was forced to keep his eyes open to look at Mu Ji, although there was only a mass of moving colors in front of him, he could barely find some sense of security.

He couldn't hold back his drowsiness just looking at it, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the scene of countless evil spirits roaring ferociously in front of his eyes, which made him so frightened that he immediately opened his eyes wide and dared not sleep any more.

Mu Yan looked at it for a long time, feeling inexplicably distressed, he moved the stool to sit closer to the bed, boldly stretched out his hand, and gently held Shen Gurong's little hand under the quilt.

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly.

Mu Ji said softly, "I'm here to guard my master."

I don't know why, but just grabbed the hand of a six-year-old child tightly, and Shen Gurong was suddenly inexplicably no longer afraid.

Shen Gurong held his hand tightly, buried half of his face in the quilt, and said softly: "Yes."

This time, I closed my eyes again, but the roaring evil ghost no longer appeared in front of my eyes.

Shen Gurong slept for half a day, and when she woke up again, it was already dark outside.

There was no light in the room, but the hand still held him tightly, as if it would never let go.

Shen Gurong got up in a daze, wrapped in a small quilt, and groped instinctively for a few times.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and practiced at the side, and opened his eyes immediately when there was any movement from Shen Gurong, and took out a neatly folded ice cream from the side and stuffed it into Shen Gurong's hand: "Master, ice cream."

Shen Gurong still couldn't recover, and was about to tie the ice cream on his eyes, but when he was about to tie it up, he suddenly realized that he immediately tore off the ice cream and threw it out.

Mu Yu picked up Bingxiao: "Master?"

Shen Gurong stroked her chest, her face turned pale: "I don't want to wear it..."

Mu Yan had no choice but to say: "Okay, I won't wear it."

Shen Gurong paused for a while, saw the darkness outside, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's three o'clock."

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, he slept for four hours?

Sensing that Mu Ji's hand was still gently holding him, Shen Gurong was a little embarrassed. He kept holding his hand while sleeping?

He coughed dryly, let go of Mu Yu's little hand, and said in a low voice, "You...you go back and rest."

But Mu Yan shook his head: "The uncle said that the master can't leave others without wearing ice cream, I'm here to take care of you."

Shen Gurong was still embarrassed.

Although he grew up being looked after by servants since he was a child, he has never been taken care of by such a young child, and he feels inexplicably child abuse.

Shen Gurong let him go, but Mu Yu still didn't leave.

In the end, there was no other way, Shen Gurong couldn't let Mu Yu still sit on the cold bench with her, so she patted the bed and said, "Come on, come up."

Mu Yu sat so that his legs felt a little numb, he was stunned when he heard the words, and was rarely stunned: "What?"

Shen Gurong was terrified today, and he didn't really want Mu to go away, but he couldn't let a six-year-old child sit on a cold stool to accompany him all night, or tomorrow the whole Liren Peak would spread the news that Shen Fengxue abused Mu. relegated.

"Come to the bed." Shen Gurong repeated.

Mu Yan was stunned for a long time, then he took off his outer shirt and shoes in a daze, and was dragged onto the bed by Shen Gu Rong's hand.

Shen Gurong was afraid of the cold since she was a child. Before she was ten years old, she would often go to his elder brother's bed to keep warm in the middle of the night. His elder brother is a gentle scholar. Warm in his arms.

Until Shen Gurong was 12 years old, his elder brother got married and married a beautiful wife. Since then, Shen Gurong has no face to go to his elder brother for warmth.

Mu Yu's body was hot and scorching hot, Shen Gurong dragged him into the quilt and couldn't help sticking to him.

Mu Yan came back to his senses with a face full of embarrassment, wanted to push him away but couldn't do it, so he could only say dryly: "Master, Master..."

The little master is just a small group, and the whole person can't take up much space next to the mu banished.

After Shen Gurong came to this world, his hands and feet were cold every day when he slept, and this was the first time he was so warm. He sighed comfortably, and said lazily with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

Mu Ji whispered, "You're too close."

Shen Gurong opened his eyes and looked at him blankly: "But I'm cold."

Mu Yan: "..."

What else could Mu Yan say, he could only say: "Then, all right."

Shen Gurong stuck it up again, and gently rubbed his cheek against Mu Yan's arm, like a little beast acting like a spoiled child.

Mu Yan was numb by him.

Shen Gurong didn't realize it at all, relying on a warm source, he fell asleep comfortably in a short while.

I don't know if it finally warmed up for a while, Shen Gurong had a sweet dream this time.

In the dream, he taught Mu Ban to become a powerful Taoist, and Yu Xinghe did not go astray and was taken away by the demon cultivator. Shen Fengxue thanked him and finally sent him home.

At home, everything remains the same.

During the Lantern Festival, he took his younger sister to play in the streets of Huitang City, and bought two lanterns for his elder brother and his sister-in-law who couldn't go out during pregnancy.

A man in a wide-sleeved green shirt holds a bamboo chi, playing it while sitting by the river where the lanterns are set off in Huitang City.

The lights were bright, and the profile of the gentleman was carved like jade.

After he finished playing a song, the girls with lanterns around him screamed silently while holding their flushed cheeks.

Shen Gurong took his sister and walked over quickly, the husband tilted his head slightly and smiled at him: "Gu Rong."

Shen Gurong laughed until her eyes disappeared, and said, "Sir, please teach me how to play the bamboo chi again."

The smile on the gentleman's face froze, as if recalling the unbearable past, he coughed dryly, and said softly: "Bamboo Chi can't be learned overnight, Gu Rong needs more patience."

Shen Gurong leaned forward and whispered to Mr.: "Every time Mr. blows the bamboo chi, those girls are looking at you. I also want the girls to look at me."

The gentleman was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Shen Gurong blushed from his smile, and whispered: "What I said is true."

The gentleman smiled and said, "Gu Rong."

Shen Gurong raised his head slightly: "Huh?"

The gentleman turned his back to the lights of the river, lowered his eyes, and said softly.

"Have you copied today's book?"

Shen Gurong let out an "ah", her eyes were closed tightly, and she kicked her legs with sweat on her forehead.

What started out as a sweet dream turned out to be a nightmare ending.

Mu Ji was startled awake by his movements, opened his eyes to reflect the bright moonlight, only to find that Shen Gurong was already curled up in his arms.

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong's small body curled up into a ball, her knees pressed against Mu Yu's lower abdomen for warmth, and her small face was tightly pressed against Mu Yu's neck, with her arms around Mu Yu's neck, probably because of a nightmare, his He couldn't stop exerting force with his hands, almost strangling Mu Qi out of breath.

Mu Yu cautiously wanted to tear his hand away, but as soon as he moved, Shen Gurong uttered a dream about crying, which made Mu Yu dare not use any force at all.

In the end, Mu Ji could only gently pat Shen Gu Rong's back to soothe him so that his whole body was relaxed, and then took a hard breath.

Shen Gurong hugged him tightly, whispering sleepily: "Sir...Mr. doesn't copy books."

Mu Yan: "..."

He really wanted to know who his master's master was, how many years had passed, and he still had a shadow of his master punishing him for copying books, and he could even dream of it.

Shen Gurong was still softly begging not to copy the books, Mu Yu sighed, so he could only pat him on the back, and said softly: "Okay, don't copy the books today, sleep well."

Shen Gurong frowned, as if thinking about the truth of this sentence.

"gentlemen?"

Mu Yan was afraid that his little master would wake up suddenly, so he pretended to be calm: "Yeah."

Fortunately, Shen Gurong didn't think deeply, and after answering, he was finally willing to sleep obediently, and his breathing became steady after a while.

Mu Yan let out a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Shen Gurong was awakened by the sound of the morning bell, groping around with hazy eyes, only to find that there was no one else on the bed.

At this time, Mu Yan should go to morning class.

Shen Gurong didn't want to wear ice cream, and didn't want to walk blindly, so she continued to stay in bed with peace of mind, and fell asleep again.

When Mu Yan came back from morning class, he happened to see his master sleeping with him.

"The young master has woken up."

"I'm sorry if I don't have class today."

"Get up."

"Sorry."

"..."

This cycle was repeated for an unknown amount of time.

Mu Yan: "..."

Fortunately, Mu Yan has learned how to hide his smile perfectly when Shizun is stupid. He coughed dryly and knocked on the open door: "Master."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was completely awake, and quickly sat up: "Come in."

Mu Ban stepped in.

Shen Gurong didn't know how much Mu Yan had just heard, he was a little shy, curled up and stretched his little feet, wishing he could dig a hole out of the bed sheet.

Mu Yu pretended not to hear, stepped forward and twisted the veil, walked to the bed, and said, "Master, wipe your face first."

Shen Gurong was so embarrassed, she fumbled to take it, wiped it carelessly, and handed it back.

Sitting beside the bed, Mu Yan said in a low voice, "Master, I offended you."

Shen Gurong was a little puzzled, what did he offend?

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt that Mu Ji gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a warm handkerchief, as if he was wiping away yesterday's tears.

Shen Gurong: "..."

"Let me die!"

Mu Yan almost laughed.

After he finished wiping, he took out another set of bright red clothes for Shen Gurong to wear.

Shen Gurong finally couldn't afford to lose so much face, he pushed away Mu Yu's hand, and said awkwardly: "Bingxiao...give it to me."

Mu Yan seemed a little disappointed, but he still took the neat ice cream from the side, and lightly tied it to his little master's eyes.

As soon as he had sight, Shen Gurong didn't care about yesterday's fear anymore, he coughed and tried to regain the majesty of being a master, and said: "Go out, I will change my own clothes."

Mu Yan nodded in agreement, turned around and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Gurong immediately threw himself on the bed in a big shape, rolling back and forth with his face flushed.

"You're an iron mallet!"

"If you die one day, you must be ashamed!"

Mu Ji heard it clearly outside the door: "..."

puff.