Master regards me as the way of heaven

"What is it really?" Ye Zhiqiu reacted quickly this time. He turned his back for a moment, and when he turned back, he was already in a posture of bright moon and breeze, and a high-spirited posture.

I've known this person for many years, and when he was seen in a panic, he raised his hand and covered the porcelain jar with his sleeve.

"Really, that's..." Jiang Chu wrinkled his nose, and couldn't stop looking at the person's abdomen. He couldn't say the words, so he gritted his teeth and took out a small porcelain bottle from the ring. As soon as the person gave it to him, he said, "This is hawthorn fruit flavored, sweet and sour, and the most appetizing. I made it myself, and I will never add anything harmful."

"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned, feeling a little interested.

He took the porcelain bottle and shook it, and when he opened the cork, a faint fragrance overflowed, but it was of some use to him at the moment, it was just that he was defeated by others yesterday, but today he could find something to talk about and laugh back.

He said: "Jiang Chu, are you a child, and you still carry the food of these little dolls with you, it's not that the problem of eating and drinking has not changed at all."

Hearing these words, Jiang Chu's face suddenly turned red and then turned white. The big and small taught people the same words, and then looked at this face, this demeanor, it turned out that He Qingxiao, who was full of nonsense, didn't deceive him, and didn't know Which tendon was strained, he opened his mouth and said, "You really are father and son."

"Have you seen my son? When he went out just now?" Ye Zhiqiu now calls Xue Po his son just as easily.

Jiang Chu's eyes were wide open, his face was full of undisguised surprise, and he said, "Really?"

"It's not the first time we've met you," Ye Zhiqiu patted the man on the shoulder, remembering the embarrassing meeting on the way to the capital of Dali to get the spiritual pulse, and wondered if this man deliberately pretended not to remember, and only teased Said, "It's not like you haven't heard Xue Po call my father before."

Jiang Chu's heart skipped a beat when he was patted, his eyes were a little dull, and he immediately took out a few more clean white porcelain bottles and stuffed them into the person's hands, with a look of faith recast in his brows, from doubt to acceptance, from luck to worry,

"I can't be called your father by anyone, just treat him as your son." Jiang Chu slapped his forehead, his face full of annoyance, and said, "I'm dead, I just beat you, kid, it's not a joint incident. Seeing that Master's son has been beaten, I might as well go down the mountain and hide for a few days."

When Ye Zhiqiu heard the word "boy", not only was he not displeased because the other party called him beyond his seniority, but he laughed instead.

Rong Yu suspected that when Jiang Chu was controlled by someone, he wondered whether Jiang Chu was abnormal, whether he was as respectful as Li Qinghui, but how could he not know that if Jiang Chu was sober, how could he be polite to him in private? After all, it is also a friendship that has been fought for many years.

only……

"That kid Xue Po is a bit naughty, if you want to hit him once or twice, I'm not your master, I know how to pamper him all day long." Ye Zhiqiu looked like a strict father and strict upbringing.

"Zhiqiu, your sleeve fell in." Jiang Chu looked serious.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down at his neat clothes, wondering, "Where did you lose it?"

"A worm crawled into your sleeve." Jiang Chu pointed with his hand, and the direction was right at the big porcelain jar.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't turn his head, but felt some itchiness in his hands, so he pulled out his sleeves and ran a long way, hopping and shaking his hands wildly, all the elegance he had tried to restrain and maintain was gone.

The person who waved his hands didn't look panicked, but the person who told the truth was startled instead, and hurriedly chased after him, spreading his hands, not knowing where to help him, even if he wanted to help him catch the caterpillar, he couldn't keep up He tried to hide, and only tried to persuade him: "Calm down, this, this is not good and it's my fault, do a few more jumps and don't let Xue Po's brother fall."

"what?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Chu quickly picked off the caterpillar that had worked so hard to climb onto his arm.

"Only one in your hand, don't jump around anymore, are you a rabbit?" Jiang Chu twisted the worm with one hand, wiped cold sweat with the other, his face was a little pale, and he was in a state of collapse, and said, "You can save me an old life. I don't have much experience in this, and I have asked others. The senior brother has no children, and the second senior brother also has a reputation for being a prodigal, but as far as I see him..."

Jiang Chu paused, thinking about how pale the description was, he gestured on his stomach, supported himself again, and said with a "you understand" expression on his face, "Everyone is like this, you should be born snow po Have experience."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't look at the wriggling caterpillar any more, and turned around with a "poof" laugh, holding the table with his hands and not suppressing his shaking shoulders. This person likes to collect anecdotes, but why? They don't even have such a little common sense.

"Stop laughing, this shouldn't be good," Jiang Chu didn't know what he said was wrong, and he had to persuade himself to accept this unreasonable thing, and now he seemed to be laughed at instead. "You can sit down and rest for a while, I'll go and throw away the bugs for you first."

"Impossible!" Ye Zhiqiu immediately turned around and approached, and when his hand was about to touch the worm body, he felt unbearably disgusted, and instead landed on Jiang Chu's wrist, shook his head, and said, "This is very important to me, I can't lose it. "

"Is this the so-called love and fear?" Jiang Chu is more and more unable to understand that he has known each other for many years. Even if he has changed his generation, he still treats him more as a friend, and he only follows the request of others. Put the worm back into the porcelain jar, and said, "Are you raising butterflies?"

"Is this a butterfly?" Ye Zhiqiu asked, then pushed Jiang Chu's arm, urging him to close the lid quickly.

"Ye Zhiqiu, do you have common sense?" Jiang Chu took out a jade slip from the Najie, handed it to Ye Zhiqiu, and said seriously, "At any rate, when you were in the outer sect, you were also a top-notch student. Why don't you even know what a butterfly is? The Jade Slips record the growth of various bugs, but don’t say that my brother didn’t take care of you, what can you do if you’re afraid of bugs.”

Ye Zhiqiu picked up the jade slip with two fingers in distaste, his face was full of displeasure, he was afraid of bugs, Rong Yu knew that he was afraid of bugs, and he had never laughed at him, why are people so different? .

His Rong Yu is really nice.

"You are a person who can even figure out that Xue Po was born to me. You are ashamed to say that I have no common sense." Ye Zhiqiu glanced coldly, and saw that Jiang Chu's face was red and white again, as if a little He doesn't care about the appearance of his collapsed belief. He has never lost when talking to Jiang Chu, "You also said that you beat the master's son. It's not that you were stupid once, and you were stupid a second time."

Jiang Chu pointed to the porcelain pot, then pointed to Ye Zhiqiu, flicked his sleeves, really got a little annoyed, and said, "Didn't you guys mess with me together, you pretended to be afraid of that little bug too? "

"No," Ye Zhiqiu answered frankly. It's not something shameful for people to have fear. It's just not being able to face fear squarely. mighty, the worm is small, but the fear in my heart is that even the smallest thing can swallow the colossus."

"You..." Jiang Chu spread his hands, and said with an air of aloofness and arrogance, "Give me back those bottles of hawthorn dew."

"Tsk," Ye Zhiqiu took out the porcelain bottles and stacked them neatly on the table, and sighed, "Only the son of the master can eat this delicious food. I, the good junior you call me, can't enjoy it. I'm always stingy."

Jiang Chu really took back the things he sent out without being polite, and the gesture of turning around to leave was a bit unrestrained, as if he didn't take this kind of thing that ordinary people would feel rude and ashamed at all to heart.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man's back and muttered, "Are you leaving now?"

"Go and catch bugs for you," Jiang Chu turned his head, with a rare cynical expression, "I know that the main peak has many colors and shapes. Since the master wants to grind your courage, just one of them will look good when it grows up. What's the use of it, as a disciple, Master can't bear to do something, I have to be a little discerning."

"You know again." How could Ye Zhiqiu really let this person find some strange things to scare him, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but when he came to him, the person dodged, and just like this, he changed from a good communication to a The opponent fought back and forth, but this time Ye Zhiqiu had the upper hand.

It was Xing's head, he pushed aside the opponent's blocking arm with one hand, and was about to attack the opponent's face with the other. Seeing that he was about to hit him, he turned his wrist and replaced the palm of his hand with the back of his hand, but he used his spirit Li, with a dodge, avoided the door.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't allow the opponent to be indifferent when it comes to fighting. When he was only fighting for his skills, who would use magic skills? Just as he was about to criticize him, Jiang Chu said nervously: "It turns out that there is more than one worm. Crawl up to your collar, almost to your neck."

Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously lowered his head and patted the collar, but found that there was nothing there, and said angrily, "You!"

"As you are so afraid of bugs, how can you find bugs to raise butterflies by yourself. What you like is not useful, senior brother will catch it for you." But there was a sound transmission, and the person had long since disappeared.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the porcelain jar on the table, and thought that if Jiang Chulai hadn’t been there, he would have paid attention to the growth history of the insects, and he would have paid attention to the growth history of the insects if Jiang Chulai hadn’t been there. Is the bug no longer afraid?

His family, Rong Yu, didn't find this thing that turned into a butterfly out of personal affection.

However, how could he think of these little bugs as something possessed by Rong Yu? It was all because of the white wolf who possessed the spirit in the magic cave, which made him clearly understand how much this man can do for him, and how Rong Yu can do it for him. The joke brought up the spirit possession, that is, the spirit butterfly did not have a common memory at the beginning, so it is better not to remember.

This kind of thing, once is enough, he must become strong, so strong that he no longer has obvious weaknesses, just bugs, since they want to give it to him, why should he be afraid to look at this porcelain jar for a day.

into the night.

The night in Yunzhong Peak is shrouded in mountain mist all the year round. Because of the heavy snow this year, the fog seems to be thicker. Telling, adding some gloomy atmosphere to this ordinary night.

In the elegantly furnished house, there is only one light source that is not very bright. It shines on a corner, but it can't illuminate a person's clear face. Half of his face is hidden in the darkness, his limbs are a little cold, and his expression is extremely focused. , that pair of fire-reflecting eyes were bloodshot for some reason.

I saw the fire flickering for a moment, and cast shadows on his face.

A word breaks the silence—

"Baby, are you raising Gu?"