BOSS is working hard

Master, we are all lying on the same bed, shouldn't we do something?

Wake up young man, your current thinking is very dangerous!

39. Willow shoot finger green shoot

"..." Jiumu squinted his eyes and peeked at the person lying next to him from the corner of his eye. He was not sure if the person was really asleep.Just looking at the previous posture for a while, but there is no movement from the man, only the sound of gentle breathing.

Only then did he dare to move his body cautiously, and turned around to look again.

Zhuang Jingxi didn't know if it was because he had a subconsciousness in his heart that he couldn't let Jiumu know his identity. As long as he was in front of Jiumu, he never took off that delicate and simple special silver mask.

A master who has been wearing a mask since the meeting, his first impression to Jiumu is that this person is very powerful and mysterious, and he doesn't even want others to know his identity.

And after the two lived together for so long, Jiu Mu could clearly feel Zhuang Jing's sincere kindness and closeness to him.But even after living together for so long these days, he has discovered Zhuang Jing's occasional strange speech and behavior that is very different from the indifferent surface.Jiu Mu also had to admit that just that one mask made Jiu Mu feel like being splashed with cold water every time.

The mask that didn't have much decoration but seemed to grow on Zhuang Jing's face, the mask that had never been taken off in front of him, made Jiu Mu wonder why he didn't want to let himself see his face and never mentioned it. What about his past?

He thought about it, maybe the master's face was damaged when he was wandering in the mainland, so he didn't want anyone to see it?But this kind of idea was only a daring idea, and Jiu Mu vetoed it.

How could that person have such a damaged appearance? He is a fifth-rank Yuanling master. If his appearance is damaged, he can use the muscle-repairing pill to restore it with just a stretch of his hand.

So in various ways, Jiu Mu discovered that he had returned to the beginning. The master simply didn't want his appearance and identity background to be known.

In a sense, Jiumu guessed the truth.

Looking at Zhuang Jingyu with the faint and soft light on the wall of the room, Jiu Mu had only one thought in his mind: he is very suitable for this mask.Even though he never took it off made him a little sad.

Jiu Mu lay back on the bed and blinked, suddenly felt that he was not so nervous.

Zhuang Jingbai has always had only a teacher-student relationship with him, maybe he shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him.After all, it is a great fortune to be his apprentice, and possibly his only apprentice, and I shouldn't ask for more.

In the days that followed, Jiu Mu's injuries quickly recovered under Zhuang Jing's medicine irrigation and Jiu Mu's own excellent recovery. Jiu Mu, who decided to hide his thoughts, was even more steadfast in his cultivation.His cultivation progress and efficiency have also been greatly improved, and soon he steadily broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the peak of the eighth rank.

For this, Zhuang Jing was extremely pleased.

Back then, when he came to Yaowu Forest, with the permission of King Donglin, Zhuang Jing brought a lot of various books from Zangshuge, with the intention that he wanted to pass the time when he was bored alone.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet Jiu Mu here and accept him as an apprentice.

Even the books on the first floor of the Book Collection Pavilion in the East Linwang Mansion that people in the mansion can read at will are not comparable to those outside.

Therefore, those books that Zhuang Jing used to pass the time in Jiumu's hands became excellent reference and learning materials, and they would have a great influence on Jiumu in the future.

As for the inadvertently included book "Ru Lan Li Unofficial History", let's not mention that strange book that is full of "papapa" and "papapa" when you open it.Because the frightened Jiumu accidentally threw the book into the stream, and accidentally tore it when he fished it out, and then he was carried back to the wooden house by the guilty Jiumu, and hid it under the bed casually(?) .

But fortunately, Zhuang Jingxi didn't mention that book after that, maybe the appearance of that book was just an accident.Jiu Mu secretly heaved a sigh of relief with blood all over his face, thinking this in his heart as comfort and hypnosis for himself.

The sun rises and sets, the moon is full and the moon is waxing and waning, the time in cultivation always passes quickly, and a few months seem to pass by in a blink of an eye.

That day Zhuang Jing had dug up the altar of wine out of nowhere, and it seemed that there were some old wines buried there.

It seems that there is such a saying to describe people that some people are born to be funny, even if they have a face with paralyzed face, sharp eyes and ruthless lips, they can't cover up their nature of being funny.And at this time, it is actually quite appropriate to describe Zhuang Jing's exile.

So he went to look for Jiumu with the wine jar in his arms, and waved his hand and said, today's homework is waived, let's master and apprentice come to drink and talk nonsense.Then he took out a bunch of snacks and snacks from his savings ring. These were prepared by Bingzi when he came here, but he had forgotten until now that he remembered them. Luckily, they were in the savings ring. Will not expire and deteriorate.

For more than half a year, Jiumu's appearance has not changed much, but his stature has grown a lot, and he has reached Zhuang Jing's shoulders.

And the more than half a year of getting along day and night also made Jiumu realize that when his master usually doesn't speak, he may give people a sense of alienation of a mysterious extraterrestrial expert, but in fact, as long as he talks too much, the "slutty" in his nature will disappear. manifested.For example, now he is very unreliable and asks Jiu Mu to put down his business and drink with him.

Jiu Mu had no choice but to support his forehead, but he still did as he did.

The first time the seal is opened, even Ru Jiumu, who doesn't know much about wine, knows it's a good wine. Pour a bowl of the wine with a clear color and light fruity aroma. Cool.

It turned out to be fruit wine, no wonder the master allowed him to drink it, it still seemed to have some special effects.Jiu Mu thought so.

Zhuang Jing didn't think about this, he poured a bowl for his apprentice and himself, and happily ate the snacks on the table.During the period, the master and the apprentice didn't say anything, they just ate wine tacitly.

This kind of fruit wine is made from something unknown, sweet and not spicy in the mouth, but after entering the stomach, one can feel a warm current passing through the limbs and bones, making the whole body warm and harmonious.The willow branches that have just sprouted next to the hexagonal pavilion are also very special.

He didn't know how long he had been drinking, but when Zhuang Jing poured out the last half bowl of wine and drank it, he found that Jiu Mu had already drunk on the table at some point.

The wine jar was not small, and after drinking from one jar, Zhuang Jingji became three-point drunk, he still held the bowl in his hand and rested his chin on one hand, turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at his apprentice.Jiu Mu lay on the table with his hands folded, his cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of his lips, which were moistened with wine, were slightly hooked up, revealing a curve in a good mood.

Little guy, what kind of happy dream is this?Zhuang Jing smiled.

Probably due to the influence of Zhuang Jinglu's usual sternness, Jiu Mu gradually became less talkative and smirking unconsciously, and usually only smiled lightly after receiving Zhuang Jinglu's praise and approval.

This can't help but make Zhuang Jing feel sad (crossed out) and relieved that his own child has grown up.

Zhuang Jing put down the bowl and got up to come behind Jiu Mu, he put one hand on the table and bent down slowly to get close to Jiu Mu's face, his eyes were squinted and his lips were about to touch Jiu Mu's lips by an inch.

He pursed his lips and smiled, moved his lips to Jiu Mu'er and said softly: "Xiao Jiu is drunk, I will take you back to the room for the teacher." After speaking, he picked him up and strode towards the wooden house.

Jiu Mu nuzzled unconsciously in his arms, murmured something in his mouth and continued to fall asleep.

A gust of wind blows behind us, bringing some green willow branches and swaying in the wind, another round of winter and spring comes.

Forty, after drinking

Zhuang Jing went back to the room with him in his arms and put Jiu Mu on the bed to lie down, while he went out to fetch water to wipe Jiu Mu's face.Jiumu was practicing before drinking, and he couldn't ignore that he was already sweating before being pulled here temporarily, but now he was so drunk that he was so sticky that he might feel uncomfortable when he slept.

How can Zhuang Jingxi take care of a child before, and he has lived with Jiumu for so long and is still taking care of him, so it's nothing to help him wipe it.

As for why he didn't just give Jiumu a bath, let's just wait for him to wake up for such a big person.

Wringing out the cloth towel, Zhuang Jingyu pulled Jiumu up and let him half lean in his arms to wipe his face. Jiumu unconsciously turned his face away and frowned, as if dissatisfied that his sleep was disturbed.

Zhuang Jingyu tried his best to lighten his hands, and after wiping his face, he put down Jiumu to wash the cloth towel, and then came to wipe his neck and hands.

After wiping everything clean, Zhuang Jing put Jiumu back to lie down, tucked him in the quilt, took the basin and cloth towel out, and washed himself.

Because the wine tasted good, compared to Jiumu Zhuangjing, he drank more than half of it, while Jiumu only drank a few bowls, but he didn't want Jiumu's capacity for alcohol to be so poor that he would get drunk all at once.But this time the wine is comfortable to drink, and the rest is free when the mood is good, and that kid Jiu Mu should also take a break occasionally.

Of course, Zhuang Jinglu's drinking capacity may not be very good, it can only be said to be average, so now he is also a little tipsy.

After cleaning himself, he wanted to go back to the room and have a good sleep with his apprentice for a day, but when he entered the room, he saw that Jiu Mu was not lying down properly, he seemed to just got up and was sitting on the bed.

His eyes were a little confused, and the whole of him now gave people a confused feeling.He was stunned for a long time after seeing Zhuang Jing relegated before tilting his head, and called out "Master... Fu...?"

Seeing that he was about to get up, Zhuang Jing hurried forward, grabbed his hand and told him to lie down, while Jiu Mu grabbed Zhuang Jing's arm instead, his eyes were clearly looking at Zhuang Jing but couldn't focus .

He let go of Zhuang Jing's hand after a while, and pulled at his collar instead.