The reborn master does not die

"Xiao Rong."

The soft call came to his ears again and Shen Zerong was awakened from a daze. He was startled, and quickly let go of Lin Yifeng's hair in his hands, and quickly lowered his head to cover up the shyness in his eyes. Annoyed, as if annoyed that he would stare blankly at a man, and also as if he was questioning what kind of magic Lin Yifeng had cast on him, why did he lose his mind one after another?

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said in a doubtful tone: "Why is Master here?"

It turned out that the little guy didn't remember having nightmares and crying at night. Lin Yifeng saw that his big black eyes were flickering with strong doubts, and he seemed surprised that he would appear on his bed and be with him. Sleeping together, it is rare for such a lively expression to appear on the usually calm and mature face, Lin Yifeng couldn't help smiling and said: "You had a nightmare last night, Master was worried about you and slept with you."

After Lin Yifeng mentioned this, Shen Zerong vaguely remembered something, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and said: "Then, did the disciple say anything in his sleep that disturbed Master?"

Lin Yifeng shook his head, it's better that the little guy doesn't remember, there's no need to worry about a dream.

Shen Zerong was afraid of revealing his secret in his sleep, seeing Lin Yifeng smiling, he always felt that he might have said something, but his master didn't say it, and he couldn't continue to ask, so he quickly bowed and said, "Your disciple should die!" , disturbed Master's cultivation at night."

Lin Yifeng saw his respectful appearance, although he was polite but distant, he shook his head helplessly. This child, who was still so dependent on him at night, woke up like a suspicious little beast again.But he didn't say much, he just reached out and touched the little head that seemed to be frightened to comfort him, and said, "Since you're awake, get up and put on your clothes, don't freeze." After saying that, he got up from the bed first.

Lin Yifeng didn't feel cold when he slept with his clothes on at night, but his hair and clothes looked messy, showing a bit of laziness that Shen Zerong had never seen before. After all, when the other party appeared in front of him on weekdays, his clothes were always neat and meticulous.

"Disciple is here to serve Master to wash and wash." Shen Zerong hurriedly said when he got up.

"Little fool, master never needs others to serve him."

The next moment, the little guy who got out of the quilt was stopped by Lin Yifeng with his hands, and he was carried into the quilt.Lin Yifeng considers himself a modern person and has never been used to being served by others. He raises this little one as an apprentice, but he will not use him as a child laborer like Wang Jinlu in the original book.

Moreover, a cultivation base like his does not need to eat or sleep, and his body is maintained entirely by the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He does not need others to wash and cook for him, nor does he need others to make his bed. Even Pan Liang He seldom calls, but let him run errands to find out the news.Therefore, the entire Banyun Residence is only lived by the master and the apprentice, and it is clean without being disturbed by other people, so the identity will not be revealed.

However, when the little guy was carried into the quilt, something slipped from his neck and fell on Lin Yifeng's sleeve. Shen Zerong was shocked suddenly, his black pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to reach out subconsciously I went to pick it up, but the little hand that stretched out stopped in mid-air.Because Lin Yifeng on the opposite side had already picked up the jade pendant that fell on his sleeve before him.

The pale blue jade against his white and long-sleeved fingers is really pretty, but Shen Zerong's heart hangs tightly. The jade hook itself will not overflow with spiritual energy, and will not attract the attention of others, but it does not mean that it has fallen into the hands of others. In other people's hands, others will not use spiritual consciousness to check it deliberately.

"It turned out that the rope broke."

"Yes." Shen Zerong pretended to be calm, and replied in a low voice.The jade pendant has been with him since he was born, and ten years have passed in a flash, and the brand new red string has become dim and old, just like the memory of the past has turned pale in an instant.

"so be it."

Lin Yifeng thought for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear off the hair tie. This hair tie was a relatively precious item he found in Wang Jinlu's small treasury. Ribbons woven from silkworms. The dark red silk fabric is punctured with delicate and complicated cloud and thunder patterns.Now the red string on the little guy's jade pendant is broken, and it's just right to use this hair tie instead.

The dark red hair band turned into a slender red rope at his fingertips in an instant. He put it on the jade hook, bent down and tied it back to Shen Zerong's neck again, saying: "This way it won't break again." gone."

Lin Yifeng's actions were completely beyond Shen Zerong's expectation. He stared blankly at the other party approaching him, and tied the jade pendant on himself with his own hands. Inexplicably, complex emotions surged up, mixed with joy and surprise, and at the same time with a hint of bewilderment.Without the restraint of the headband, the black hair fell down like a waterfall. When the other party approached him, it slid through his fingers like silk. The soft and cool touch made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help it. With a light grip, he grabbed a small net.But in the next breath, the strands of hair slipped out of his hands, because the owner of the strands of hair had already left him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, the person who made him nervous had already left. Although the room was not cold, Shen Zerong seemed to feel that the person's departure took away the heat around him, and even the familiar trace of The aroma also dissipated.It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and suddenly reached out and tapped his head, with an angry and helpless look in his eyes.

Today, he is really not quite right, how can he be dazed because of the approach of the other party one after another?The two met every day for two months, there was no reason to be in a daze, and he was not a woman infatuated.It was the first time to sleep together. Although Shen Zerong didn't like others to be close to him, he didn't think in a wrong way.

Could it be that he was confused because he hadn't woken up yet?He knew that becoming a weak child was useless except to eat and sleep, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to his original strength and aura.He still doesn't know that children can still be used to show cuteness, it depends on whether he is willing to show cuteness to his master.

"Very big snow."

Lin Yifeng opened the door and came out. In addition to the biting cold wind, there were also pure white snowflakes, goose feathers and heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky. Wherever he went, he was covered in silver and turned into a crystal clear glass world.Even the flowers and plants in the yard are covered with a thick layer of snow, green and white complement each other.

The snow started to fall around midnight, and it seemed that it would last all day.The city where Lin Yifeng lives rarely sees such heavy snow, which falls endlessly and wantonly. He remembers that when he was a child, he was always very happy to see snow falling. It was a wonderful feeling to see crystal snowflakes slipping from his fingers. .He suddenly laughed, wondering if the little guy would like to see snow like he did when he was a child.

Lin Yifeng has unknowingly walked out of the eaves, and the flying snow all over the sky is falling on his hair and clothes. The snow on the ground has long since fallen to his calf, but Lin Yifeng's erratic figure is only in the whiteness. A few shallow traces were left on the snow, which were soon covered by snow again.The black hair that was blown by the wind was in stark contrast to the crystal clear snow.

When Lin Yifeng returned to Shen Zerong's room with warm well water, the little guy had already dressed and was waving a pair of short hands to make the bed. Seeing this, Lin Yifeng had a smile in his eyes, he was really diligent, When I was his age, I might not have taken the initiative to fold the quilt every day.

Lin Yifeng called out to the other party to come over and brush his teeth and wash his face, "I'm afraid, master, please." The little guy became respectful again when he saw him.

"Master please."

Lin Yifeng stared blankly at the little guy in front of him handing the twisted towel to his hand, did it mean to let him wash his face?He originally wanted to politely refuse, the body maintained only by spiritual power didn't have much dirt at all, he could take care of it later, but under the watchful eyes of those jet-black eyes, he subconsciously took it over, forget it, Don't brush off the kindness of his apprentice.

However, when bending down, the waist-length hair would slip from the shoulders into the basin. Lin Yifeng picked up the wet hair and frowned: "Is the hair too long? Really? convenient."

Shen Zerong nodded subconsciously, then shook his head, and his waist-length hair was not considered long.

However, for Lin Yifeng, who has long been used to clean, short hair, such long hair of the ancients is indeed a bit troublesome and cumbersome to him. Nothing too much trouble.That's why he only tied it with a hair tie, instead of putting it into a bun like other people in the sect.Now that the hair was brought to Shen Zerong, it made him want to cut his hair again.

"Should I cut it shorter?" Lin Yifeng said to himself, and seemed to be discussing with his apprentice.

Originally, Shen Zerong would not talk too much in front of Lin Yifeng, he would have said about this matter: "Everything is up to the master." But suddenly remembering the wonderful touch of that silky long hair sliding between his fingers, inexplicably With a sense of regret, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "Since Master finds it bothersome... why don't you use a hair crown?"

Shen Zerong regretted talking too much, but when he saw Lin Yifeng's embarrassing expression, he wanted to bite off his tongue even more, because he was talking too much: "It's better to let the apprentice come..."

It's just inexplicable, why are there so many talks today, and why are you serving others on poles, and cut your hair as soon as it is cut, and it's not his hair, what kind of heart is he doing?And hair care can be done by others, such as Pan Liang.

But in a blink of an eye, he was already standing behind his master, and the two of them sitting and standing were reflected in the bronze mirror opposite. Thousands of green silk, like a pool of clear spring, warm and cold, gliding softly between the fingers, bringing a strange touch, maybe the familiar light fragrance is also exuded from the hair, Shen Zerong couldn't help but want to hold it Take a careful sniff with the tip of your nose.

But soon he restrained himself, told himself not to make any inexplicable actions, and combed Lin Yifeng's long hair in a regular manner, and finally tied it into a bun on the top of his head.Looking at the person reflected in the mirror, compared to the usual elegant and free and easy, the heroic spirit is much sharper.Shen Zerong shook his head, telling himself not to set an example, and not to talk too much in the future.