The cat master of this seat

Xiao Tuanzi looked at Master, obviously unhappy.

Huo Wuya thought, I'm not happy either!Who wants to stay here!

"Just now I have asked someone to send the servants in your mansion down the mountain. It is not safe to walk at night. I will ask my disciples to send you down the mountain tomorrow."

"..." Huo Wuya was dumbfounded.

As if Yun Chi didn't see his astonished expression, he had already made arrangements for him, but he just said to Song Shiyue: "Just let him live next door to your old room."

Huo Wuya was arranged clearly, but fortunately he was sent to rest after eating, which made Song Shiyue feel better.

Not long after the sun went down, the moon seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, and the light shed was soft.

Yunchi went out with Xiaotuanzi in his arms.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Don't you want to eat grilled fish?" Yun Chi thought of the half-baked fish in the small kitchen.

"No." Song Shiyue said sullenly.

"?" Yun Chi paused and looked at him suspiciously: "Then you made yourself like this?"

He thought it was a child who wanted to eat grilled fish.

Song Shiyue whispered, "I want to grill fish for Master."

Yun Chi was stunned for a moment, then he heard his disciple continue talking.

"Master is angry, I don't know how to coax Master."

"Cats like to eat grilled fish... I also want to grill it for Master." Song Shiyue snorted with a faint red light on his fingertips: "But I can't use spells now."

Yun Chi's gaze fell on Xiao Tuanzi's face, taking a full view of his grievance. After a moment of silence, he patted him on the back lightly: "Don't do this from now on."

"Then Master isn't angry anymore?"

"." Yun Chi carried him into the small kitchen without answering his question.

The kitchenette had been cleaned up, and the half-baked fish could no longer be eaten.

Looking at the spotless small kitchen, Xiaotuanzi's face collapsed.

There was a big tank next to it, Yun Chi went over to catch a fish and got up, then turned around and asked Xiaotuanzi, "Is one enough?"

Song Shiyue nodded because he didn't understand.

So Lingyun Immortal held Xiaotuanzi in one hand and fish in the other, and went out to the back mountain.

Earlier, he misunderstood that Tuer wanted to eat fish, and asked someone to catch fresh fish, but now he himself is a little greedy.

"I'll grill the fish you just caught."

Yun Chi put Xiaotuanzi aside, instead of using spells, he rolled up his sleeves in the most primitive way.

The scales on the fish were removed with a knife, and after the belly was cut open, it was washed with water.

Grilled fish still has to be inserted with branches to have a taste.

Yunchi piled up some weeds to make a fire, and then sat next to Tuer and began to slowly grill the fish.

The fire was warm, and Yun Chi took out the small rattle as if by magic, and threw it into Song Shiyue's arms.

Song Shiyue was flattered, the fire flickered and danced in his eyes.

There is fire in the eyes, but the warmth is in the heart.

"For me?"

"Hmm..." Yun Chi turned the grilled fish over, let out a "tsk", and raised his eyebrows secretly.

Rattle or something, it seems a bit silly.

He's not really a kid.

The ears are covered with a layer of crimson, hiding in the shining fire.

"Huo Wuya gave it."

"He gave it?" Song Shiyue asked suspiciously, "Why would he give me this if he has nothing to do?"

"I don't know." Yun Chi said vaguely.

Song Shiyue wanted to throw the rattle aside when he heard it, he didn't want Huo Wuya's things.

"Don't lose it!" Yun Chi shouted.

Realizing his gaffe, he coughed and said, "Keep it, the gadgets are fun."

Song Shiyue grabbed the rattle and raised his voice a bit: "Master like it?"

"..." This made Yun Chi answer, "It's okay."

Song Shiyue frowned even tighter, and held the rattle in his arms: "Since it's for me, it's mine. Master doesn't want his stuff."

"Master wants it, I will buy better ones for Master in the future."

As Xiaotuanzi said, he hid the rattle behind his back.

"..." Yun Chi smiled perfunctorily.It doesn't have to be.

The deity will not fight with you.

After grilling the fish, Yunchi handed it to Xiaotuanzi first.

Song Shiyue hid the rattle in a place where Master could not see, so he was relieved.

"Master eats, Master likes."

Yun Chi didn't shirk it either, he took a bite first, confirmed that the taste was good, and handed it to his disciple again.

Song Shiyue's eyes were fixed on the place where Master had bitten him, and he swallowed silently.

Yun Chi thought he was greedy, so he sent it forward: "Eat."

Song Shiyue opened his small mouth reservedly, and took a bite where Yun Chi had bitten.

"Sweet."

"what?"

Xiaotuanzi looked at Master, his face was soft under the warm color, Xiaotuanzi smiled sweetly: "This fish is sweet."

Yun Chi showed doubts, and took another bite by himself: "No? How could it be sweet?"

Xiaotuanzi frowned and blinked: "It's sweet."

The master and the apprentice ate a piece of fish separately, and both were still a little bit unsatisfied, but they all ordered as much as they could.

The mountain wind blowing across the Tianchi brought a burst of coolness, the fire source was extinguished, and Yunchi's hair fluttered, hitting Song Shiyue's face with a faint fragrance.

Song Shiyue grabbed a strand, wrapped it around his fingertips, and watched it slip away.

He lowered his head and took out something, and threw it into his mouth.

Ask him vaguely: "Master, are you not angry?"

Yun Chi confirmed that there were no sparks left in the fire, and turned his head to look at Tuer, only to see him frowning with a bitter face, chewing something in his mouth.

Seeing clearly the small piece of fenugreek he was holding in his hand, Yun Chi felt complicated.

Song Shiyue swallowed a small piece with difficulty, looked up at him, as if asking for credit: "Master, I will definitely eat obediently in the future."

Yunchi didn't know when he got Shouqi from the kitchen.It's just that Shouqi tastes bitter, and eating it dry is like chewing dry wood, the taste is really bad.

Last night when he was hugging him to sleep, Yun Chi wondered in a daze if he was too anxious.

Didn't you ask him what he was thinking?

Or, is he willing to wash away his demon nature?

He himself said that becoming a demon is a personal choice.

If that's what he wants, then he's not selfishly imposing on him his self-proclaimed decency.

In the past, I didn't know the clues about him, but now that I know, how can I let him make the same mistakes again?

Should he also have some confidence in himself and Song Shiyue?

Yun Chi looked at him gravely: "If you don't want to, don't eat it."

"It's not that I don't want to." Song Shiyue quickly swallowed another small piece of shouqi in his hand, jumped into the master's arms and said awkwardly: "Because I secretly poured it out before... I really like getting along with the master like this. "

"Eat with master every day, master leads me out, and we can still be together at night..."

As he spoke, he buried himself in Yunchi's neck again: "Anyway, I don't want to change back so soon."

Hearing these words, Yun Chi felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he couldn't get angry with him either.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly: "Stupid."

"In short, I will eat Shouqi well in the future and listen to Master's words carefully."

At night, Xiaotuanzi lay in the arms of the master, sighing softly: "Master, can you let him go?"

"Huh?" Yun Chi was about to fall asleep, but when he heard this, he replied in a daze, and realized that he should be talking about Huo Wuya.

"what happened?"

"This is where Master and I live."

He whispered: "Master, let him go?"

"Ah."

"Okay, Master, let's sleep."

In the night, Xiaotuanzi's eyes were sly.

Staring at Master's sleeping face, he was fascinated, and greed could not hide in the darkness.

When his breathing was steady, Xiaotuanzi approached carefully and lightly touched the corner of Master's lips.

Like a child stealing candied fruit, taboo and secret sweetness.

Shouqi is very bitter, so I asked Master to give me something sweet.

In the back mountain, the morning light is beautiful, and Yun Chi is meditating on the grass.

Recently, the spiritual power of the body has almost recovered, and the cultivation base has slowly recovered.

He slept deeply during the day, so he slept for a long time. Song Shiyue was already awake when he woke up, and told him that Huo Wuya had something to do, and he went down the mountain early in the morning.

Yun Chi did not doubt that he was there, and went to the back mountain to practice for a while as usual.

The heat from his body came out, and Yun Chi felt that his whole body was hot and restless.

The water in Tianchi was so crystal clear that it was refreshing and cool to soak in. Yun Chi took off his robe and soaked in the water with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

Song Shiyue was looking for his master, but he saw such a scene when he pushed through the grass. He stopped, didn't make a sound, and went back to the house silently.

Xianzun's long hair was half submerged in the water, and his exposed skin was dazzlingly white.

Song Shiyue's eyes were gloomy, and he was a little jealous of the air around the master.

Tightly closed eyes, eyelashes drooping like crow feathers, plump rosy lips under the smooth bridge of the nose, bloody fingertips tapped on the lips.

Song Shiyue only dared to take a look, and didn't dare to tilt his head to avoid it like a blasphemy, and only lowered his head to outline his outline stroke by stroke.

"who?"

The author has something to say: October in the next chapter: I am wronged!I just took a look!One glance!