The apprentice just wants to die

The early morning sun shines through the thin clouds and sprinkles warm golden light into the Hall of Guiwu, dispelling the residual coolness of the night.

Feng Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

Recalling the dream he had last night, a little smile appeared in his eyes. He actually dreamed that there was a kitten licking his face non-stop.

Touching the face with the fingertips, it seems that I can still recall that feeling, it seems too real.

Do you want to have a pet?

He smiled lightly and shook his head, it was just a dream, why did he still think about it.

Mo Wuyou also woke up at this time, touched his lips, it still felt a little numb, if I knew it would have been softer last night.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Zi Le on the bedside, turned over and jumped off the bed, "Damn it, forget about it."

He was preoccupied with how to cover up the demonic energy, and forgot about the sword, and he will be checked later. With his current level, he will definitely be suspected by Feng Xun.

The last time Feng Xun checked his cultivation was a month ago.

And no matter how negligent he was in practice, it was impossible for him to forget so completely in just one month.

"Xiao Erzi, is there anything that can stimulate memory!."

520 was taken aback by Mo Wuyou's voice, "Remember, memory, yes, host wait a moment."

"Recalling Dan, after taking it, you can recall a certain part of the memory you want."

"That's it, how many points?"

"600."

"wanted."

"Successful purchase of Reminiscence Dan, the remaining points are 5132"

Mo Wuyou tried to recall the moves he had learned before, and found that the blurry memory suddenly became clear, as if he had just learned it, every move and move was vivid in his mind.

Picking up Zile, I tried to practice according to my memory.

But even though he remembered the moves, Mo Wuyou's body obviously hadn't adapted to it yet, and every move seemed unfamiliar, as if he hadn't practiced it for a long time.

This is not something that can be solved in a short while, Mo Wuyou put down the sword helplessly, praying that Feng Xun would not check too carefully for a while.

Just thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Wuyou, it's time to get up." It was Feng Xun's voice.

Mo Wuyou glanced at the sun outside the window, he was too absorbed in practicing sword and forgot to pay attention to the time, unexpectedly an hour had passed.

"coming."

He hurriedly put on his clothes, grabbed his hair a couple of times, and ran to open the door.

Feng Xun was still standing outside the door, seeing Mo Wuyou's appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Mo Wuyou looked at Feng Xun with a smile on his face suspiciously, and scratched his hair again.

Even if his hair is a bit messy, he doesn't have to smile so happily.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xun pointed to his outer robe, held back a smile and said, "Wuyou, you put on the middle coat and outer coat backwards."

Mo Wuyou looked down, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly. He came out in such a hurry that he didn't notice it.

"...I'll go back and change it first."

When Mo Wuyou came out again, Feng Xun was already waiting in the yard.

Seeing Mo Wuyou coming out, his gaze paused for a moment, he shook his head and walked over.

Lifting a strand of Mo Wuyou's untucked hair with his hand, he spoke softly, with a light smile, "Did Wuyou fall asleep today? How come you don't even know how to tie your hair?"

Mo Wuyou was startled by Feng Xun's sudden approach, subconsciously wanted to back away, but in the end he restrained himself.

The relationship between him and Feng Xun is now the closest, if he avoids it, it will appear abnormal.

Feng Xun gently untied Mo Wuyou's hair tie that was casually tied on his head, and his fair fingers were more pleasing to the eye against the bright color of the hair tie.

The slender fingers inserted into Mo Wuyou's hair, smoothing those knots gently, without pulling Mo Wuyou in the slightest.

Feng Xun straightened his blue hair, thinking that he used to comb his apprentice's hair like this.

It's just that Wuyou was still a child of six or seven years old at that time, but now Wuyou has grown up so much.

Thinking of this, Feng Xun suddenly felt a sense of pride in being a parent, especially Mo Wuyou was far smarter than the average child, very well-behaved and obedient, and never caused him any trouble.

Feeling that the movement above his head stopped, Mo Wuyou turned his head strangely and glanced at Feng Xun from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party was staring at the top of his head with a strange look.

And 520 happened to stop on top of his head, could it be that Feng Xun discovered it?

I asked 520 in my heart, and the answer I got was still that no one else could see it except himself.

So what is Feng Xun looking at?

Feng Xun didn't know what Mo Wuyou was thinking, but he also noticed his gaze, and finally came back to his senses.

Mo Wuyou thought about it for a while and was still uneasy, so he asked tentatively, "Master, what were you looking at just now?"

"Ah?" Feng Xun was stunned for a moment, then put his palm on Mo Wuyou's head, and rubbed it a few times, "Master just thought of something about Wuyou's childhood."

As Feng Xun said this, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he smiled lightly, "Wuyou was so cute when he was a child, he followed Master all day long, and he couldn't even shake him off, he was so clingy."

Mo Wuyou was born in pink and jade when he was young, but he also liked to wear red clothes, which made him more and more lovable. Those senior brothers and sisters liked to come up to tease him when they saw him.

But Mo Wuyou has identified himself, and no one else can abduct him.

Nangong Duan made fun of himself all day long, saying that he didn't find an apprentice, but a young daughter-in-law.

Seeing Feng Xun's nostalgic expression, Mo Wuyou also remembered some episodes.

As Feng Xun said, he was a follower when he was a child, and he liked to follow Feng Xun all day long, wherever he went.

The most memorable time was when Feng Xun was taking a shower in the room, but he forgot to lock the door, so he went in.

How did it turn out?

Oh, it turned out that the pool where Feng Xun bathed was too deep, and he plunged into it. If Feng Xun hadn't moved so fast, he would have choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

Then Feng Xun saw that his whole body was wet, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he simply asked him to take a bath together.

———————Seven years old———————

Just as Feng Xun took off his clothes and went into the pool, he heard a "plop" sound from behind.

Turning around, he found that his little apprentice had fallen into the water, and quickly picked him up.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough!" Mo Wuyou's little face was flushed with choking.

"Wuyou, are you alright!" Feng Xun patted Mo Wuyou's back worriedly, carefully calming him down.

"It's okay..." Mo Wuyou shook his head, then grabbed Feng Xun.

Feng Xun stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on Mo Wuyou's forehead, "Let's go now Wuyou, Master is going to take a bath."

Mo Wuyou pursed his lips, tears glistened in his eyes, and there was still a blush at the end of his eyes, and he looked not sober.But he still clings to Feng Xun persistently, refusing to get off no matter what, "Master, please continue taking a bath, I won't make trouble."

Feng Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could he continue washing with such a little fellow hanging on his body.

He still wanted Mo Wuyou to leave first, but he couldn't bear it after seeing the full dependence in the little guy's eyes.Coupled with this wet clothes, it is easy to catch cold, and it will be bad if you get sick.

Sighing lightly, "Then Wuyou will wash with Master. Okay?"

Mo Wuyou nodded obediently, "Okay." As long as he can stay by Master's side, that's fine.

After recovering from the memory, Mo Wuyou's face turned a little dark. I only hope that Feng Xun can forget about such a shameful thing.

No, it's better never to remember!

It's just that Mo Wuyou's luck has been really bad recently.Just after thinking this way, Feng Xun's voice sounded.

"Worriless, do you still remember when you were seven years old and fell into Master's pool?"

"..." No, I don't remember anything, don't ask me.

The author has something to say: "Does Wuyou still remember when he was seven years old and fell into the master's pond?"

"......do not remember."

"Then master help Wuyou recall it again."

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