The reborn master does not die

Wang Hu, who finished his meal, went back contentedly. As the sky was getting dark, Shen Zerong ran back to his room to take a bath. Halfway through the bath, he heard a melodious sound of a flute coming from outside the house. Needless to say, he also knew that it was his master playing the flute outside. Dizi, it's just that the tune is not as brisk as usual, but a little gloomy. Why is his master worried?

Shen Zerong was thinking while taking a bath, he was very similar to his master in a certain way, he was not a person who showed his emotions, just like he seldom confide his feelings to his master, and his master seldom mentioned his own thoughts , Sadness or troubles are hidden in his heart, he is always so gentle and gentle to himself, he has never lost his temper with himself, and never said a harsh word to himself.

But the more unobtrusive he is, the more unreal Shen Zerong thinks he is. He suddenly wants to know what his master is thinking, what he is hiding, what kind of past he has, and what kind of person he is...

Until Shen Zerong dried his body and changed into clothes, the sound of the flute still echoed in his ears.He pushed open the door and walked into the yard. There was a man sitting on the high roof, with one leg bent, holding a flute to his lips and blowing a tune. The bright moonlight shone down, as if covering his whole body. It was covered with a layer of transparent tulle, shining brightly, and even the long black hair that fell down seemed to be studded with pearls.

Master...Shen Zerong stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the vague and ethereal figure under the melting moonlight, he suddenly became afraid to go up to disturb him, afraid of breaking this strange silence.

"Meow..." At this time, Ah Miao jumped out from nowhere, and Xiao Bai scratched his clothes with his paws and cried anxiously.

Hmph, little lazy cat, don't you want to climb up?With this in mind, Shen Zerong bent down and picked up the fat ball of fur, and flew up to the eaves with his toes.At the same time, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Shen Zerong hugged Ah Miao and landed on the roof to look at his master. After a little hesitation, he couldn't help but say: "Master, what's on your mind?"

Lin Yifeng moved the flute away from his mouth, looked up, his apprentice was standing in front of him against the light, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "It's nothing."

Shen Zerong couldn't help curling his lips, knowing that it was useless to ask, they are both the same, each keeping their own secrets.At this time, Ah Miao jumped off his hand, ran to his master in a swift motion, and jumped on him.Shen Zerong also walked over slowly, sat down beside his master, and saw his master take out a wine gourd and drink it.

Just had a drink, and now drink again?Are you afraid of getting drunk?Or do you really have something on your mind and want to drink away your worries?While Shen Zerong was thinking, he only heard his master's voice: "Aren't you going to practice, Xiaorong?"

Does this mean you want to drive me away?Shen Zerong couldn't help but glanced at his master, but his master's attention was not on him, he glanced down at the ball of hair rolling on his master's body, subconsciously shook his head: "No hurry. "

"...Master, don't you wonder why the apprentice's cultivation has grown so fast?" Shen Zerong was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but want to get some words out of the other party's mouth.

"Oh?" His master paused, and then repeated his words, "Then Xiaorong, why did your cultivation grow so fast?" After speaking, he took another sip of wine.

Shen Zerong's face couldn't help but pull down. What's the matter with such a flat, almost perfunctory tone, as if he didn't care about this abnormal question at all, but he was asking this question very seriously, trying to catch him. Why is his master's reaction not at all what he imagined?Anyway, cooperate with him!

"What do you think, master?" Shen Zerong stared at him with serious eyes, asked back in the same serious tone, and kicked the ball to him again.

"Does it matter?" His master smiled while holding a wine gourd, "Of course it's because you are my apprentice. I, Lin... ahem, I never misjudge my apprentices."

Shen Zerong's face stretched even longer, what kind of perfunctory words are this, the answer is like no answer, can you stop treating him like a child?However, he caught a word with the tip of his ear, and couldn't help asking: "Lin what? Master, what did you just say?"

"Nothing?" His master resolutely denied it, then touched his head with his hand, and changed the subject, "I mean, the master has noticed your hard work, and it is only natural that your cultivation can improve so quickly. of."

yes, is it?Although Lin Yifeng's perfunctory made Shen Zerong not very happy, but no matter what, it is still very happy to be praised by Master~(≧▽≦)/~Wait!The development of things should not be like this... He can see what is called his own efforts. Could it be that his master knows what he is doing?He knows it all?

"Master!" Shen Zerong narrowed his eyes suddenly and shouted in a deep voice.

"Oddly~~" but saw that his master had already lowered his head to tease Ah Miao.

"Meow~~" Ah Miao was lying on his lap, scratching, rolling, making all kinds of cute moves to make his master laugh.

"...?!"

hateful!Are you listening to him carefully?Shen Zerong felt that he was about to explode, dare to have a frank and honest talk with him as two men?Calm down, calm down, Shen Zerong told himself in his heart that only his master could anger him so much, but he had nothing to do with him!Hmph, annoying!

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the wine gourd that his master was carrying, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly snatched it while his master was teasing the cat to relax his vigilance, and asked you to drink!No alcohol for you!He suddenly remembered what his master said at dinner, saying that neither Ah Miao nor he should drink alcohol, and he didn't believe that he would still be so bad at drinking in his second life.

Furious, Shen Zerong completely ignored that his master had drunk it before, and there might still be saliva left on the mouth of the gourd, so he directly pointed his mouth at the mouth of the gourd and poured it with his head raised, completely unaware that this behavior can be called indirect kissing.

"Hey, Xiao Rong, you can't drink, do you know?" Lin Yifeng reacted and quickly snatched the wine gourd back, looking at the young man beside him with a reproachful look.

"Hi!" Shen Zerong couldn't help but hiccupped, "Why can't I drink?" He asked back unconvinced, and wanted to grab the wine gourd back.

"Because you know...because you are still young." Lin Yifeng quickly swallowed the word "drunk" and changed his explanation.

"Really?" Shen Zerong narrowed his eyes, showing obvious doubts, and snatched the gourd back while his master was not paying attention, and said, "I'm already eighteen, and I've grown up, besides, I've never been real. My little child." He tilted his head up and drank it, and he couldn't help coughing because he drank so anxiously.

Really, even saying that he is not a child, this appearance is not convincing at all.Lin Yifeng looked at his disciple's self-willed appearance, couldn't help but shook his head, quickly grabbed the wine gourd and put it back in the storage bracelet, approached him and patted his back with his hand, saying: "Drink less, master is drunk I won't take you down."

Shen Zerong shook his head like a rattle, and retorted: "I won't get drunk, my drinking capacity is not that bad, or I'll drink it again to show Master, and compare with Master, who has a better capacity for drinking?" He squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab Lin Yifeng, as if he wanted to grab the wine gourd again.

Lin Yifeng stopped his hand and said, "You are already drunk."

"Hi! Who said that? I'm sober. Master is right in front of me. I can see clearly..." Shen Zerong held Lin Yifeng's hand instead, and leaned towards him, pointing at the The man gestured, "These are Master's eyes, this is the nose, and these are the lips..." As he spoke, his fingers stretched out to the other person's face, touching them lightly, and finally rested on the well-shaped vermilion lips , swallowed, and couldn't help rubbing his fingertips.

Lin Yifeng was so frightened that he quickly grabbed his dishonest fingers, stepped back, and opened the distance between himself and his apprentice. Being so close, the smell of alcohol from the other party's mouth rushed towards his face, making him wrinkle involuntarily. Brows, he didn't dislike the smell, but he was a little embarrassed to be so close to the apprentice. He had never been so close to the little guy, almost to the point of eye to eye, nose to nose, as if the apprentice If you get closer, you will kiss yourself...

Uh, what the hell is he thinking, what kind of kiss or not? His apprentice is drunk and drunk. Could it be that his head is not normal? He distanced himself from his apprentice obviously because he was afraid that the apprentice would rush over and hurt him Nose only.

"Master! Why?" Unfortunately, Lin Yifeng, who had just escaped from the clutches of his drunken apprentice, was hugged vigorously by the other party again.

"What why?" Lin Yifeng asked, trying to break free from his apprentice's embrace.

"Why does master treat me so well?" Shen Zerong hugged him tightly, not wanting to let master leave him, muttering vaguely, full of coquettish meaning.

Sure enough, as in the original book, he has the physique that must be poured after three cups, and once he is drunk, he comes with the function of fine division. The usually steady and taciturn apprentice suddenly disappears, replaced by a talkative chatterer who likes to be coquettish, and has a lively personality Lin Yifeng couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's because you are Master's apprentice, Master is not good to you, who is good to you?" Lin Yifeng smiled and coaxed him, "Hey, how about getting up from Master?"

Although the weight on the body is not too heavy for a cultivator, and he can fully support it, but the apprentice is already eighteen, and has grown into an adult. How do you see two big men hugging each other so intimately? None of them are presentable.What's more, his apprentice has been burying himself on his neck and breathing hot air, making him itchy and goosebumps.

"Not good!" Shen Zerong, who was leaning on him, refused, hugged him even tighter, and said inarticulately, "Master is lying, and Master is good to me not because of this, but because you want, you want... Hiccup!" The conversation was interrupted by a wine hiccup at a critical moment.

Lin Yifeng was slightly startled, and suddenly a thought flashed across: Did the apprentice know something?It's not that I haven't shown my flaws in these years, and my apprentice is so smart, it's not surprising that he sees anything.It is said that drinking can tell the truth, Lin Yifeng wanted to coax him to speak his true thoughts: "Then what do you think Master wants to do?"

"You think, you think..." Shen Zerong tilted his head and repeated twice, paused, and said with a confused expression, "Let me think about it, what does Master want to do?"

Lin Yifeng suddenly burst out laughing, what is speaking the truth after drinking, I think he is talking drunk at all, even he himself does not know what he is talking about.

Shen Zerong leaned on Lin Yifeng and refused to leave, and Ah Miao, who was at the side, also joined in the fun, insisting on squeezing into Lin Yifeng's arms, as if competing with Shen Zerong.Lin Yifeng quickly pulled Ah Miao down first, and then went to pull Shen Zerong, but unfortunately Shen Zerong was stuck to him and refused to let go.

"Little Rong, be good, master will take you down, and take you back to the room to sleep." Lin Yifeng coaxed with nice words.

"No! I want to hug Master!" As if wanting to fulfill what he said, Shen Zerong shook his body and stood up to hug his master.

Fearing that his apprentice would fall, Lin Yifeng quickly hugged him by the waist, and Shen Zerong threw himself into his arms, rubbing against his body, and said coquettishly, "Master, let me hug you! Let me hug you!"

Lin Yifeng always had the illusion that his apprentice was taking advantage of him. Fortunately, he acted and spoke like a child, which weakened the ambiguity of the two big men hugging each other.Not wanting his apprentice to make such a fuss, Lin Yifeng hurriedly used a teleport to bring the two of them to Shen Zerong's room, and forcefully pulled the octopus wrapped around him off and threw it on the bed.

Maybe it was enough tossing, as soon as the body touched the soft bed, the restless apprentice finally calmed down, rubbed his face on the quilt, smacked his mouth a few times, and then closed his eyes.Lin Yifeng wanted to cover him with a quilt, but found that his sleeve was still being held by his apprentice.

Lin Yifeng pulled out the sleeve as lightly as possible, but in the next breath, his apprentice grabbed him, and even his whole hand was grabbed, and he pressed it under his head, "Well, master, master... "The apprentice moved, but he didn't wake up because of it, but muttered nonsense.

As a model master who loves his apprentice, facing such a situation, he sighed helplessly and made a decision to sleep with his apprentice. Together.Eight years have passed since the last time I slept with my apprentice. He was just a weak little bean bun at that time. The appearance was still the same, as soon as he got on the bed, he wrapped himself up like an octopus and hugged his waist.

Lin Yifeng couldn't help being startled, and wanted to pull away his apprentice's unruly hand, but unfortunately his apprentice hugged him even tighter, sleep, sleep, Lin Yifeng hypnotized himself, just sleeping with the apprentice, don't think too much.

And Ah Miao, who was thrown on the roof alone, whimpered unwillingly, as if to say why she left the Lun family!