Slag Reconstruction System

The moonlight is like a beauty's veil, gently covering it, leaving layers of waves on the surrounding water.

Xing Wufeng found himself on an isolated island, surrounded by lush leaves and soft and muddy soil under his feet.

There is a fresh smell of nature mixed with green grass and earth in the air.

Pit father, where did he wear it?

"Master? Are you okay?"

A slightly anxious voice came from behind him, Xing Wufeng turned around, and with the hazy moonlight, the young and elegant face of the visitor was imprinted in his eyes.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Xin'er, where are we?"

"Master, you forgot, when we were attacking Heyun Villa, we accidentally fell into their ambush and fell into the cliff, and were washed here by the rushing water."

As he spoke, Mu Xin's eyes fell on the man, and after confirming that there was no wound, he continued: "The disciple checked this small island just now, and found that this small island is a deserted island, and there are no ships nearby. We can only wait here for our brothers and sisters to come to our rescue."

Xing Wufeng roughly understood what the boy meant, nodded and said, "That's the only way to go."

Sweeping his gaze, he turned to the fish in Mu Xin's hand. Mu Xin sensed the man's gaze and smiled embarrassedly, "I wanted to hunt for game on the island, but it's so barren here. There were no living things, so I had to catch two fish and come back.

"It's okay, it's good to eat something."

Xing Wufeng said in his heart, fortunately he was staying with Mu Xin who is careful in doing things, if he and a few other apprentices wandered to this shitty place, he would probably be the only one to take care of them.

The two found a cave to rest.

The temperature on the island was extremely low at night, so they gathered around the fire to keep warm.

From time to time, there was a slight popping sound in the air.

After the two grilled fish were finished, Mu Xin handed over a bigger fish to Xing Wufeng, "Master, be careful not to burn it."

Xing Wufeng was already hungry, and after receiving the grilled fish, he began to feast on it.

I have to say that although Mu Xin is young, he is good at cooking. Although there are no ingredients here, he can always find a way to make the fish taste good. Xing Wufeng ate it with relish, and quickly finished a whole fish.When he finished eating, he touched his half-full stomach, and unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, Mu Xin handed over the half eaten fish.

Xing Wufeng: Huh?Is it for him to eat?

The young man paused and explained gently: "The disciple is already full, if the master doesn't dislike it..."

Before he finished speaking, the fork in his hand changed hands.

He raised his eyes, and saw Xing Wufeng bit the fish body with a groaning bite, a look of satisfaction appeared on his always serious face.

Mu Xin narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "If the master likes to eat, then I will bake a few more tomorrow."

"Okay." Xing Wufeng said to the boy with a smile while eating the grilled fish that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside: "Fortunately, Xin'er is here, otherwise I really don't know what to do as a teacher."

"This is what a disciple should do."

Mu Xin closed his eyelashes and spoke softly.

After eating and drinking enough, Xing Wufeng walked to the beach and simply washed himself in the cold sea water.

When he was about to go back to the cave, Mu Xin walked over and said slowly: "Master, your hair is covered with dirt."

soil?Xing Wufeng frowned, thinking that he must have caught a cold after washing his hair in the middle of the night.

As if understanding his concerns, the young man said with a smile: "The disciple can help the master wipe off the dirt." After finishing speaking, Mu Xin bent down, wet his sleeves, and then turned to Xing Wufeng's side, raised his sleeves rub his hair.

Xing Wufeng stood still, letting Mu Xin wipe off the dirt for him, when Mu Xin's snow-white cuffs were stained with black marks, he suddenly said: "How old are you this year?"

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the young man replied calmly: "Return to Master, there are twelve out of ten disciples this year."

Uh, that means he traveled to three years ago three years ago?I don't know what the hell the system is doing!

Xing Wufeng came back to his senses and said: "Let's go back."

"Yes." After Mu Xin washed off the stains on his cuffs, he went back to the cave with Xing Wufeng.

The island was very windy at night, and the cave the two huddled in was not deep, so it could only block part of the strong wind.

Xing Wufeng woke up from the cold after sleeping until midnight.

What the hell is this place!

After touching his ears that were as cold as ice, the man simply sat up and was about to meditate to keep warm when he saw a small figure curled up from the corner of his eye. The 12-year-old Mu Xin is not tall, and he huddled in a dark corner, a small ball, and was still trembling slightly when he looked closely.

Xing Wufeng's heart softened, and he walked over to protect Mu Xin in his arms.

Mu Xin didn't sleep deeply, and soon woke up, feeling the warmth coming from Xing Wufeng's body, he was startled, and murmured: "Master."

"Wake you up?"

Mu Xin shook his head, his body was a little stiff, and he didn't dare to take a step closer to the man.

On the contrary, Xing Wufeng hugged Mu Xin a little tighter, "Is it still cold now?"

"It's not cold anymore." Mu Xin's face blushed, and he whispered, "Master, are you really alright?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Xing Wufeng was puzzled.

Mu Xin shook his head slightly again, he just felt that the master seemed to have changed, becoming gentler than before.

The days on the island were extremely boring, so Xing Wufeng meditated and practiced kung fu when he was bored, and gave Mu Xin a few tips by the way.Because the temperature is too cold at night, they usually go to the beach to take a bath while the sun is shining at noon.

Xing Wufeng treats Mu Xin as a child, so he doesn't care about showing his breasts in front of him, but Mu Xin is a little shy, and insists on scrubbing his body carefully until Xing Wufeng is gone.

Maybe it's because life is too boring, but Xing Wufeng likes to see Mu Xin at a loss.

In the past, Mu Xin had always been the most mature and calmest among his several apprentices, now seeing him showing the appearance he should have at his age, Xing Wufeng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

This night, Xing Wufeng greeted Mu Xin to come to sleep as usual, but Mu Xin refused to come, so he just shrank in the corner and shook his head.

Xing Wufeng felt strange, "What's wrong with you?"

"Disciple is fine."

Mu Xin shook his head more vigorously, his body tensed.

Xing Wufeng was even more confused, so he walked up to Mu Xin, "If you feel unwell, let me see."

"No." Mu Xin refused in a low voice, the man ignored him, and directly reached out to lift him out.

Xing Wufeng was a little dazed when he saw a small tent set up between the boy's legs.

The boy's eyes were moist, and he bit his lower lip to apologize: "Master, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened."

Xing Wufeng was silent for a moment, and asked: "When did it happen?"

Mu Xin lowered his head, his ears were red: "I woke up yesterday morning and found that my lower body...was wet."

"Oh, that's normal." It's just not normal to be in heat with him.

So Xing Wufeng enlightened him earnestly: "Xin'er, you are still young and don't have the correct concept of gender awareness. When you taste a woman's body, you will understand the joy of intercourse between men and women."

Mu Xin's eyes dimmed, "Master, did you live like a woman?"

Xing Wufeng choked, "cough cough" twice, "I will definitely do it in the future." No wonder.

Thinking back to my half life, I was broken by Xiao Han before I even hugged a woman. Thinking about it, I really don't want to be reconciled.

After hearing this, Mu Xin lowered his head secretly, his slender eyelashes covered his eyelids, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A month later, Xie Zi and the others finally found him, and Xing Wufeng was taken back to Lingyun Palace.

Maybe it's because of the more than a month of being together, the man has a lot of affection for Mu Xin. In his spare time, he will drink and play chess with Mu Xin in the peach blossom forest.

The peach blossom wine made by Mu Xin is very delicious, it tastes clear and mellow, and Xing Wufeng likes it very much.Knowing that he likes to drink, Mu Xin buried several jars of wine in the back mountain, and said with a smile that when the master finds his wife in the future, he will dig out these peach blossom wines as a gift.

As for playing chess, Xing Wufeng was full of confidence and wanted to say that he could play chess, but when he picked up a sunspot, his mind went blank and he didn't know how to play chess at all.

It's really wicked.

He still remembered that when he thought he couldn't play chess, he was able to play several games with Mu Xin somehow, but now when he thought he could play chess, he couldn't do anything.

When he was dazed, Mu Xin put his hand on the back of his hand, "Master, let me teach you."

Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, "Okay...Okay."

The young man smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling, Xing Wufeng looked at it, feeling lost.

When he woke up again, the chessboard was already full of chess pieces.

I heard the boy's joking voice next to my ear: "Master, I'll let your third son see if you can beat me when you're a beginner."

Xing Wufeng couldn't help feeling competitive, and immediately replied: "Don't give in."

Mu Xin stared at him for a long time, then smiled slightly: "Okay."

It took only half a stick of incense to play a game of chess, and Xing Wufeng was killed and retreated steadily. In the end, he threw the sunspots in his hand back into the bowl, "I lost."

Mu Xin poured him a glass of peach blossom wine, "Master, the loser will be fined."

"Okay." The man nodded, took the glass and drank it down, "Come again." He didn't believe that he couldn't beat him.

This time, Mu Xin gave up his three sons, and Xing Wufeng would think carefully before making every move.

A hint of color flashed across Xing Wufeng's face, "Haha, I'm going to win."

Mu Xin tried to save face, "I am willing to punish myself for this drink."

The two of them didn't say anything about fine wine, they drank while playing chess, and the sky quickly darkened.

When the night fell and the stars twinkled, Xing Wufeng sat down on the floor while drinking, put his hands behind his head, squinted and looked at the stars comfortably.

Although the terrain of Lingyun Palace is dangerous, the night scene is quite good.

Seeing him lying down, Mu Xin paused, and then lay beside him.

The night wind is gentle.

Xing Wufeng's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was seventy percent drunk.

"Xin'er, if I leave this world one day, you should leave Lingyun Palace and go see the outside world."

Mu Xin looked at him sideways, "Does master mean death by leaving?"

"No." His eyes could not be opened anymore, Xing Wufeng simply closed them, and muttered: "That is another world, but when I leave, everything here has nothing to do with me."

Xing Wufeng fell asleep while talking.