The cat master of this seat

After they left, Yun Chi walked over to wake Song Shiyue up.

When he opened his eyes, he was a little confused for a moment, but he had the naive look of a child.

His squinted eyes tried to open wide, a pair of small hands stretched out from under the quilt and waved twice: "Master hug."

Yun Chi's brows and eyes were stained with a smile again, he lifted the quilt, and hugged his apprentice full.

The child who had just woken up was warm, and he comfortably rubbed Yunchi's neck, enjoying the time a little bit, indulged Yunchi to pick him up directly, and sat down at the table.

Looking at the trays of bunny and duck pastries, Xiaotuanzi frowned slightly, a little repelled.

Yun Chi had already picked up a piece of bunny pastry and brought it to his mouth.

Song Shiyue lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and finally opened his mouth, and stuffed the soft pastry into his mouth.

a bit sweet.

He just woke up and didn't want to do it himself, just sat.Yun Chi didn't seem to have any intention of letting him do it, so he fed him bit by bit.

Song Shiyue's two eyebrows were tangled together, a little displeased that he really treated him like a child, but he was reluctant to spoil such a good atmosphere.

During the battle between the two villains in his heart, Yun Chi had already slowly fed him a lot.

Yun Chi was very patient, and suddenly realized the joy of raising a baby, especially when compared with Song Shiyue's grown-up appearance, it was even more amazing.

Still better as a child.

After dawdling through the meal, guessing that the time was almost up, Yun Chi said to Song Shiyue nonchalantly, "Master will go out later."

Song Shiyue suddenly became vigilant: "Where is Master going?"

Yun Chi kept his composure, and replied very naturally: "Discuss something with Yu Qing, and I will return soon, and I will let a senior brother come to play with you?"

Song Shiyue was burned by the lure in his eyes, a little helpless: "Master really wants me to treat them as senior brothers?"

In terms of seniority, these people should call him Senior Brother.

Besides, he doesn't need anyone to accompany him.

Yun Chi smiled, and didn't mention it again, "I'll be back later, if you want to sleep, you can sleep, don't wait for me."

Song Shiyue nodded obediently, looking at his leaving back, his eyes darkened a little.

He looked around, found a pen and paper on the master's desk, and quietly sketched something with his head down.

After drawing three sheets of paper, he stretched and ran outside.

The room he used to live in was not close to Yun Chi's bedroom.

Today Master asked him if he wanted to take a look, but in fact he did.

It's just that Master can't take him there.

Even after a few years, Song Shiyue was still able to find his room with ease.

Pushing open the door, everything looks familiar, the inside is untouched, but all the furnishings have not changed, it seems that no one has entered.

Song Shiyue felt that the master should have never come in. He was a little lucky, but at the same time a little frustrated.

He walked in and knocked three times under the jade pillow at the head of the bed. A wooden board bounced from the middle of the bed, and when he lifted the wooden board, there was a delicate box inside.

The jigsaw lock was intact and apparently untouched.

Master should have never been to his room once.

Opening the box, he put in the three small portraits that he had just painted and the ink was still wet.

The picture of Master hugging him just now, the appearance of Master eating, and the back view of Master leaving.

There are many more in the box, but they were all drawn a few years ago.

The paintings in recent years are all in the magic palace.

If Master finds out, he will be shocked, right?

I don't know what I thought of, a smile rippling from the corner of Song Shiyue's mouth.

Sensing that there was a power fluctuation at the barrier, and someone came in, Song Shiyue quickly put the box back into the secret compartment, and returned to the master's bedroom as quickly as possible.

The person who came in was not the master, but a disciple in white.

"Brother Le!"

Song Shiyue thought about what Yun Chi said just now, did he really find someone to accompany him?

He responded perfunctorily: "Yes."

"The Immortal Venerable asked me to pack my things, and just now I was told to go to the Linfeng Pavilion, so there was a delay." The disciple spoke gently to Song Shiyue while packing up the plates and chopsticks.

Song Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did Master just ask you to clean up?"

"Yeah." Bai Yi was puzzled and said, "What's the matter? Junior brother, do you want anything else? Just tell senior brother, I will help you as much as I can, if not, you can also tell Xianzun directly, Xianzun It hurts you so much."

Song Shiyue shook his head, but his attention was attracted by the last sentence he said. With his chin propped on both hands, he looked at the man with interest: "You said Master...does me any favors?"

"Of course." The man smiled: "Everyone can see that the Immortal Venerable likes you the most."

Song Shiyue's heart beat faster for a moment, he put his hands down, and grabbed the hem of the clothes on both sides cautiously: "Master... like me?"

Seeing Xiaotuanzi's dazed and cute appearance, the man's heart overflowed with love, and he began to talk endlessly: "We haven't seen Xianzun smile like this for so many years, but today he is smiling at you!" You are the only one who dares to act like a spoiled child to the Immortal Venerable, we were all scared to death today, I didn’t expect the Immortal Venerable to have such a good temper, and even hugged you!"

Hearing what he said, Song Shiyue carefully recalled what happened during the day, his cheeks flushed.

The eyes looking at the boy in white were bright, full of expectation, but upon closer inspection, there were some other emotions mixed in, and he seemed to be caught in self-doubt.

Does Master like him?

"You had dinner with Xianzun today, right?"

Song Shiyue nodded blankly.

"You're still sleeping in Master's bedroom, right?"

Still nodding.

"That's right!" The white-clothed boy slowed down his hands to clean up the dishes, "No one has ever been treated like this, even Song Shiyue..."

The man stopped talking.

"What about Song Shiyue..." He blinked and asked innocently, "Who is Song Shiyue?"

The man hesitated to speak, looked at the younger brother brightly and seriously looked into his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Song Shiyue was your master's first apprentice, but something happened later, and he broke up with the immortal master." It doesn't matter. The Immortal Venerable didn't treat him that well anyway."

Song Shiyue smiled and asked him, "Master doesn't like him?"

"No." The man was a little embarrassed: "Song Shiyue had just left Xianmen when I came in, and I don't know what happened before."

"However, Xianzun was severely punished because of him, and he suffered from injuries for several months at that time."

Song Shiyue's pupils shrank suddenly: "What punishment?"

"Hmm. It seems that it's because of his obsession. It's okay to be the head of the sect first. It's just that the big sects criticized us a lot. They also sneered and ridiculed us in front of the immortal. Later, they forced the head of the sect to give an explanation to the upper realm."

"Before the head of the sect was punished, the Immortal Venerable went to receive the punishment by himself. The Fiery Art of Fire, which even the Demon King could not bear, was carried by the Immortal Venerable for three days. Later, he came out with scars all over his body, but he didn't even say a word. Called."

Song Shiyue knew that the Raging Fire Jue was a great torture in the upper realm. It was carried out in the Qingxu Northern Territory, and it was generally used to punish those evil spirits who did a lot of evil.When Song Shiyue was still here, Master caught a demon king and punished him with the Fiery Jue.

The raging fire burned for three consecutive days, and during the three days, the roar of the demon king never stopped.

Has Master also received such a punishment?

Song Shiyue almost couldn't help recalling some things that were dusty in his memory.

One day, he and his fellow disciples went hunting at night, and when they came back a bit late, they saw a group of people gathered around the gate of Cihuang Hall, not knowing what they were doing.

He didn't think about it at first, he just wanted to go back to find the cat, but he heard the familiar whimpering sound very faintly.

When he took a closer look, he found that those people were poking the cat with sticks. When he picked up the cat from the crowd, he found that it was dying, trembling, and a bunch of hair on the neck was burned. Black, exposed skin is also shocking scars.

It was Song Shiyue's first fight with them, and he defeated the three of them alone, but the back of Mao'er's neck was scarred forever.

Since then, the cat has been afraid of fire.

How did the master feel when he received the Fiery Art?

Song Shiyue's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle, and it hurt so much that it was a little uncomfortable to breathe when he spoke: "Why?"

He raised his head: "The one who made the mistake is...he, why did you punish Master?"

The man sighed and spread his hands: "The so-called one day is a teacher and a lifelong father. It's the fault of not being a godfather. The immortal is always a noble person, and it is inevitable that people will resent him."

"Besides, Song Shiyue entered the way of magic. It's no small matter. A generation of immortals has taught such a disciple. What do you make others think?"

"What would a person as arrogant as Xianzun think?"

Xu felt that the junior brother should have no idea about these things, so that person didn't say any more.

Song Shiyue lowered his head.

He never thought about what his actions would bring to Master, and Master never mentioned it.

The man finally finished packing up his things. Seeing the little junior brother kept his head down and depressed, he realized that he seemed to have talked too much just now. He laughed and laughed: "But don't you have you now? Everyone says fairy Zun must have a shadow, so he has been reluctant to accept another apprentice, and now it is finally done."

He doesn't know if the master has a shadow, but he has a shadow. At that time, he swore that he would never let anyone hurt the cat again, but in the end, the master was because of the inhuman pain he endured.

Song Shiyue stood up, his eyes were red when he looked up: "Where is Master?"

"You... what's the matter with you, Brother Le?" His eyes suddenly turned red, and the disciple was also at a loss.He couldn't afford to make Xianzun's apprentice cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Song Shiyue wiped the corners of his eyes, pitifully: "I just... just miss Master a little bit."

The white-clothed disciple was speechless and scratched his head. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.Xianzun told him to take care of Junior Brother Le here, not to disturb him if there is no urgent matter, and not to let Junior Brother Le run around.

Brother Yue...I miss Master, is this an urgent matter?