The apprentice just wants to die

Mo Wuyou silently turned his eyes away, wanting to pretend that he didn't hear, and let this matter go with the wind.

Seeing Mo Wuyou's expression, Feng Xun felt amused in his heart. Isn't Wuyou shy?so cute.

It was rare to have a little teasing heart, "Why didn't you talk anymore, don't you remember?"

Mo Wuyou nodded immediately, yes yes, I don't remember.

"That's right, Wuyou was still young at that time." The smile in Feng Xun's eyes almost overflowed.Was Wuyou so fun? No wonder those disciples always liked to talk to Wuyou.

Seeing that Mo Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Xun lowered his head slightly, and met those evasive eyes, "Then master tell Wuyou about the situation at that time, it's very interesting."

Liuli Zong's eyes were full of smiles, besides being as gentle as ever, there was also a little more elation of a child after a successful prank at this moment.

Coupled with such a warm and clear face, people can't get angry at all.

It's like a well-behaved child doing some harmless mischief, the adults will just poke the child's head lightly, they won't scold or even stop them, they will just laugh and connive.

How can Mo Wuyou not know that Feng Xun is teasing him at this moment, originally he just needs to continue talking as Feng Xun expected, but the evil in his bones came out, and Mo Wuyou suddenly didn't want to follow Feng Xun so much Xun heart.

A pair of peach blossom eyes met Feng Xun directly, with frivolous tails, and laughed softly, "Then master, let's talk about it."

Different from Feng Xun's glass-like pupils, Mo Wuyou's pupils are pitch-black and endless, and when the light shines on them, they will only be swallowed up completely.

But when those eyes look at you intently, you will feel that you are the whole world of the owner of those eyes.

Because in those pupils, you can only see your own reflection.

As the breeze blew by, the branches and leaves on the trees trembled, stirring someone's heartstrings.

Feng Xun looked into Mo Wuyou's eyes, lost his mind, forgot a word of what he was going to say.

After a while, it was only the Adam's apple rolling up and down.

How come I never noticed before that Wuyou's eyes are so beautiful.

"Huh? Why didn't Master stop talking, don't you remember?" Mo Wuyou returned the words Feng Xun used to tease Mo Wuyou.

Feng Xun suddenly came back to his senses, and was startled to realize that the distance between the two of them was only a finger's width away, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

When Mo Wuyou spoke, the hot air he exhaled passed by, and he could smell the very faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers.

That's right, Wuyou's favorite food is hibiscus flower cake, and it's not surprising that he has the smell of hibiscus flowers on his body.

Feng Xun lost his mind when he thought about it, it was Mo Wuyou who took two steps back first, and opened the distance between the two of them.

Cai Cai's sinister appearance just now seemed to be just an illusion, Mo Wuyou raised a bright smile again, and called Feng Xun back to his senses.

"Master, why are you in a daze?"

Feng Xun turned his head away uncomfortably, and said "Mmm" as an answer, but he didn't dare to look at Mo Wuyou.

My heart is beating abnormally fast, and my face is also hot, what's wrong with me?

Mo Wuyou didn't notice the abnormality of the other party, but saw that Feng Xun was absent-minded, so he took the opportunity to say, "Master, if you have something to do, why don't we check it in a few days." In this way, he can practice his sword.

Feng Xun nodded, "Okay...then Wuyou, you can practice for a while first." After speaking, he walked into the hall quickly, no matter how he looked at his back, he looked a little hurried.

Mo Wuyou gave a "tsk", "Maybe I'm right, it's really urgent."

But he didn't think too much about it. Sword practice is the top priority now, so there's no time to worry about what Feng Xun is thinking.

"..." The 520 database who witnessed the whole process got stuck.

What happened just now?

Feng Xun Xianjun's emotional fluctuation value was close to the full score again, and after stabilizing this time, the score rose from 75 points to [-] points.This is already a score line with a certain liking!

Could it be that Xianjun Feng Xun is tempted by the host?But the host didn't seem to do anything just now.

I tested Mo Wuyou's emotional fluctuations again, and it was still only ten points better than strangers.

After experiencing the same thing, why doesn't the host have any emotional fluctuations at all?

520 really can't understand how human emotions change, or it's best to be an emotionless machine.

Hall

A cup of warm tea was being held in his hand, and the owner of the hand looked out the window with a dazed expression.

Feng Xun also didn't understand what happened just now, that strange emotion came quickly, but faded away quickly.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, the feeling of rapid heartbeat disappeared, and the heat on his face dissipated.

The line of sight is still cast outside the window, the hibiscus flowers of various colors are in full bloom, and the mottled light and shadow shine through the interlaced branches and leaves, making the flowers more delicate and beautiful.

Those trees seem to be planted without worry.There were few flowers in the first few years, but now they are blooming more and more.

"Master Master, I want to plant flowers in the yard."

"Okay, but what kind of flowers does Wuyou want to plant?"

Seven-year-old Mo Wuyou raised the book in Yang's hand towards Feng Xun, "Mujinhua."

Feng Xun took a look at the book in Mo Wuyou's hand, then smiled softly, "Then master is going to buy potted plants."

"It's not a potted plant." Mo Wuyou shook his head seriously, and made a gesture of embracing his arms, "I want to plant a flower tree."

Feng Xun gently pinched Mo Wuyou's soft arm, "Plant a tree, does Wuyou need Master's help?"

"No need, I can do it myself." The little guy shook his fist as he spoke, expressing his great strength.

"Pfft, come on worry-free."

"Ah."

"At first, I thought I couldn't do it alone, but it turned out to be so good." Feng Xun shook his head with a smile, and took a sip of the cold tea in his hand.

"You've really grown up." Thinking of Mo Wuyou's appearance just now, he took another sip of tea, "I'm going to play tricks on Master..."

There was no one else in the hall except Feng Xun, and naturally no one saw Feng Xun's reddened ear tips.

On the other side, Mo Wuyou was still concentrating on practicing his sword, unaffected by what happened just now.

It's just that God seems to see his calmness, and always wants to disturb him.No, after leaving Feng Xun, another Nangong Duan came.

"Master." Mo Wuyou withdrew his sword and looked at the person coming.

"Yo, Xiaoyou is practicing sword, so diligent." Nangong Duan waved to Mo Wuyou with a smile.

"Come on, what's the matter with you?" Mo Wuyou knew the head of Qing Ya very well.The boss is not young, and he is out of shape all day long.Fortunately, the appearance of a cultivator will not grow old, otherwise this person must be an old and dishonest person.

Although I am not serious, but that is my own business.

Nangong Duan covered his heart, his face was full of grief, as if he had been hurt. "Xiaoyou, how can you treat me like this, I'm your elder."

The drama is really getting better and better.

Mo Wuyou recalled it for a while, and found that Nangong Duan in his previous life had never been to Guiwu Temple at this time.

what happened?

"Stop acting, just tell me what's going on."

Seeing Mo Wuyou's unmoved look, Nangong Duan murmured in his heart that he had no conscience, but the business was still important.

After clearing his throat, his expression finally turned serious, "I have something to do with Feng Xun."

"Master is in the hall, you just go in."

The author has something to say: Master: Wuyou, there are so many flowers, why do you only grow hibiscus?

Mo Xiaoyou: Why else, I was blind when I was a child

Master: How do you feel that you have been scolded?