[Comprehensive Myth] Dragon Pet

Daoist Cihang sat on the seat with his chin propped on one hand, with a calm expression on his face, while holding a white jade wine glass in the other hand, he drank it repeatedly.The real Qingxu sitting next to him was a little drunk, his fair face was flushed, and his eyes were a little blurred.He held the wine jug in one hand and rested his head on it, and put the other hand on the table. His slightly closed eyelids moved and then closed completely, and he fell into a dead sleep.

Cihang turned his head and glanced at him, only to see that Qingxu's black hair was tied in a bun, and now his hair was a little messy with a few strands hanging down on his chest, and the loose Taoist robe collar was a little loose and half covered Half-covered revealing the white collarbone inside, Cihang's gaze paused, unable to move away for a while.

Master Qingxu moved his fingers on the table, blinked his thick and slender eyelashes, and then opened his eyes. He looked at Cihang and blinked his eyelashes lightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, "Senior brother..." the voice With a deep smile in a low voice, "Your wine glass - poured."

Cihang was startled, and immediately looked away, and put the wine glass in his hand to his mouth in a disguised manner, only to find that the wine glass was already empty!Cihang lowered his gaze, and found a puddle of wine lying on the table.

"Senior Brother Cihang, what were you thinking just now? You were so engrossed that you didn't even know the wine glass was poured." Qingxu woke up and sat up straight, and said in a languid and hoarse voice.

Cihang's expression remained unchanged, and he replied flatly: "It's nothing."

Long Ling sat obediently in front of the table, holding a fruit in his hand and gnawing on himself, trying to treat himself as the background, I didn't see anything... I didn't see Master Qingxu losing his temper after drinking, no Seeing Uncle Cihang pour a glass of wine in a daze because of watching Uncle Qingxu lose his composure after drinking.

"Heh..." Qing Xu chuckled, turned to look at Long Ling and said, "Long Ling, are you hungry?"

"Ah!" Long Ling raised his head, and immediately peed in fright!Daoist Cihang was looking at him with cold eyes, and what was even more frightening was that even though his eyes were as cold as ice picks, there was always a gentle and compassionate smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Long Ling isn't hungry at all, is he?" Cihang asked in a gentle tone, picked up a fruit from the plate and handed it to him.

"...Well." If I said I was hungry, I would definitely be dragged out and beaten to death!Kneel down!

Long Ling tremblingly stretched out his hand to catch the fruit Cihang handed him, feeling an urge to be full of pride.Seeing this, Qingxu couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why did you eat so much fruit today? Don't you not like this on weekdays?"

"So Long Ling, you don't like to eat this! It's not a good habit to be picky eaters." Ci Hang still looked at him with a smile and said.

Long Ling immediately went limp from his laughter, help!very scary! !He swallowed, and said, "Well... I won't be picky in the future."

"Good boy!" Cihang looked at him with a smile, and said, "Only children who are not picky eaters, don't talk too much, and don't watch too much can grow up healthy."

"..." I wipe!This is a threat!This cliff is a threat! !

"Do you know? There is a kind of hawk living in the deep valleys in the north. They like to peck the eyes of those who see things they shouldn't see." Cihang said lightly.

"... Hehe!" Long Ling said with a blank expression, your sister!It's not what I want to see!Since you don't want my brother to see it, then don't stage a scene of brotherly love in front of my brother!Dude, hold back!Be reserved!

Unaware of the turbulent emptiness between Ci Hang and Long Ling, he asked suspiciously, "Does this kind of eagle exist in the deep valleys in the north?"

"Yes, it's just that you don't know it." Cihang said lightly.

"Uncle Qingxu." Long Ling suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Qingxu looked at him.

"I hate you..." Long Ling looked at him with grief and indignation.

"what!"

"You shouldn't have dug me out of the bed today!" Long Ling accused in a accusing tone, "It's all your fault!"

"..." Qingxu felt that he was innocent, what did he do to him?

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Around noon, a little boy came to report, "Master, the real Yuding of Yuquan Mountain came to visit."

"Hurry up and ask him to come in." Qing Xu said.

It wasn't until now that Long Ling realized that Cihang didn't need a child's report to come to Ziyang Cave, he just walked in directly.

The real Yuding is still dressed in green clothes in the past, with a handsome and straight figure, and a cold and emotionless face.When he walked into the gazebo, it seemed that a burst of air-conditioning was blowing in, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.Long Ling couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Master is really a natural refrigerator, which is necessary to cool off in summer, but not in winter.It's been a few days since I saw real Yu Ding, Long Ling couldn't help feeling a little excited, and immediately stood up from his seat, ran to Yu Ding's side with a few steps, and then rushed over to hug him.It's a pity that because he is too young and not tall enough, he can only hug Yuding's thigh...

So Qingxu, Cihang and the others saw such a scene. A half-sized dumpling tightly hugged the thigh of the serious and cold-faced Master Yuding, and howled loudly: "Master! I am so happy!" Miss you...I miss you so much!" Especially when facing a smiling tiger with a paralyzed face, I really miss your iceberg-faced face, Master!It's the same lack of facial expression, but Master, your safety factor is several times higher than that of Uncle Cihang's smiling tiger!That guy is calmly shooting people to death, and it also comes with skills that make people appreciate him!

Daoist Yuding was so startled by his disciple's sudden enthusiasm that he couldn't react for a long time. After a long time, he stroked his head and said, "Don't cry! Master is here to pick you up."

"Master——" Long Ling raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes. This master's name is so affectionate and sincere!

Master Qingxu couldn't help but feel sore when he heard it, and muttered: "This kid is... as if he has been abused here." He also developed some friendship towards him, he really raised Long Ling as his son!Seeing him holding Yuding now and crying with joy at seeing his relatives, I couldn't help feeling jealous.

Cihang glanced at him, and said calmly: "No matter how hard you try to take care of him, he can't become your apprentice."

"Hmph! It's a big deal, I'll take an apprentice."

"Heh..." Cihang chuckled lightly, and said, "Where are you going to take disciples? Huh?" When he said the last word, Cihang's final voice rose to bring out a strange tone.

Qingxu immediately fell silent and stopped talking.

Yuding comforted Long Ling, looked at Qingxu and Cihang who were sitting in the gazebo, and said indifferently: "Junior Brother Qingxu, Junior Brother Cihang."

Qingxu and Cihang also called out "Senior Brother Yuding."

Qingxu said: "Brother Yuding is here to pick up Longling and return to Yuquan Mountain?"

Yu Ding nodded, and said: "These days, Junior Brother Qingxu has been troublesome to take care of the apprentice."

"Senior Brother Yuding, don't be so polite." Qingxu waved his hand and said, "Since Long Ling is your apprentice, he is my nephew. I should take care of him. What's more, Long Ling is very cute and cute. I like it, if he is not your apprentice brother, I would like to accept him as an apprentice."

Yuding smiled and said: "The relationship between master and apprentice has its own destiny."

"Now I'll take Long Ling back, and don't bother me anymore," Yu Ding said.

"If that's the case, I won't keep senior brother." Qingxu got up and said, "Senior brother, go slowly."

"Junior Brother Qingxu, please stay a while, there is no need to see him off." Yuding took Long Ling's hand and walked out step by step, his loose sleeves fluttered in the breeze.

"Master!" Long Ling called out.

"Ok?"

"Shall we go back to Yuquan Mountain?"

"No, before that, let's go to Kunlun Mountain to meet your ancestor."