The cat master of this seat

A little breeze blew the ends of Yunchi's hair, Song Shiyue brushed up the master's long hair, and quietly pressed down behind him.

Yun Chi smiled, but was still thinking about the funny scene just now: "It seems that Ah Ling really likes him."

"Yes." Song Shiyue responded.

"It's fine as it is now. This kid, You Huan, doesn't know when he will be able to open his mind."

"Ah."

"The same goes for Chu Zuo and Zhuang Yin. I never thought that the two of them would get together. I still remember that Zhuang Yin said that Chu Zuo looked fierce when he was in Dongleibi, but he didn't deal with it very well afterwards. Together, if you have a chance, ask carefully..."

Yun Chi was still chattering and caring about other people's affairs, but Song Shiyue was always lacking in interest.

As he himself said, he is not interested in other people's affairs.

He likes to listen to the master's rambling, but he doesn't want the master to talk about other people.

"Master."

"Huh?" Yun Chi was in the middle of speaking when he was suddenly interrupted, and he turned his head to look at his apprentice.

"Well……"

Song Shiyue held the rein with one hand, and climbed up to his face with the other to pinch his chin.

The breath is close.

Yun Chi was in a daze, turned his head halfway and felt a little uncomfortable, he let out a sigh, and the soft and lingering lips parted after taking a sip.

Song Shiyue pulled the rope, and the horse slowed down.

Before he could relax, Song Shiyue turned around with his body lightened, and the two sat facing each other.

The disciple's eyes were reddish.

The ankle was held by disciple close to his waist, and the two got very close.

Before Yun Chi could react, someone pushed forward on his back, and the overwhelming kisses fell, like a breeze gently kissing his eyebrows, cheeks, and finally on his lips.

Song Shiyue's strong breath eroded him little by little.

The horse walked slowly.

In the end he was out of breath.

When Yun Chi was resting in his disciple's arms, he began to think about what happened just now, but he was still puzzled, why did his disciple suddenly...

"Why are you suddenly... like this?"

Song Shiyue held the rein with both hands, and wrapped the master in his arms by the way, very comfortable.

Hearing this, he lowered his head and pressed it on his forehead again: "Master won't hurt me when he goes outside, he only thinks about them."

Yun Chi: "..."

In front of outsiders, he really didn't dare to be too tired and crooked, but he didn't want Tuer to even care about this.

Yun Chi pinched his waist, and bit his chin lightly when Song Shiyue was surprised.

"Oh! Do not see evil! Do not see evil!"

Zhuang Yin's voice came, yelling, which made Yun Chi let go of his mouth in fright.

Zhuang Yin and Chu Zuo also rode here at some point, and the latter's eyes were being blindfolded.

Song Shiyue hummed softly, and looked at Master resentfully.

"I want to go back."

It was not enough for Zhuang Yin to cover Chu Zuo's eyes. He spread his fingers and pretended to cover his own eyes, and he still muttered: "The newest riding posture, I learned it!"

"Let's try it next time."

The posture of sitting facing each other also made Yun Chi a little embarrassed, he patted his apprentice to let him go, but the latter was not happy.

Chu Zuo pulled Zhuang Yin's hand and turned towards this side: "We just saw fish in the river, do you want to go catch some fish to eat?"

Yun Chi's eyes lit up, and before he could speak, Song Shiyue had already rode his horse past.

Chu Ke, Ren Youhuan and A Ling were already by the river, Ren Youhuan was sitting looking at the other side of the river, A Ling was looking at Ren Youhuan, and Chu Ke was sitting between the two with an embarrassed expression on his face.

After finally seeing the four of them returning on horseback, Chu Ke was overjoyed.

When he was in the village, he had had enough of the clinginess of the second senior brother and Zhuang Yin, and immediately decided to go to Yunchi's place, at least he was still very low-key outside.

But he didn't want the horse to run close to him, so he saw the posture of Yun Chi sitting on it...

Yun Chi got off the horse first, and after Song Shiyue also got off, he took his hand directly.

Chu Ke: "???"

Song Shiyue: "!!!"

Yun Chi looked back at his apprentice, and smiled with curved lips.

He was willing to satisfy his apprentice with all these things.

Satisfied, Song Shiyue led the master over under the eyes of several people who were either surprised or envious.

"Tsk tsk." Zhuang Yin smiled slightly teasingly.

Chu Zuo really couldn't stand the stunned look of his junior brother, so he walked up to him and carried him forward, "Follow me to catch fish."

Seeing this, Ren Youhuan also followed.

Yun Chi subconsciously glanced at Tu'er, but saw that the latter was still indifferent.

He shook his clasped hands and asked, "Shall we go too?"

At this moment, Song Shiyue was stepping on the light and floating clouds, looking at the master as if he had just woken up from a dream, and finally nodded under Yun Chi's somewhat puzzled and slightly playful gaze.

Yun Chi felt helpless.

The three of them had already entered the water, while Ah Ling and Zhuang Yin were watching from the side.

Yun Chi tried to withdraw his hand, but was pulled back by a strong force.

"???"

Yun Chi asked, "Do you want to take it down?"

Song Shiyue's eyes lingered on the hands they held, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of holding hands to catch fish.

Yun Chi chuckled.

He was just joking.

After poking his disciple's cheek, Yun Chi laughed at the latter's aggrieved expression: "You really want to do this?"

He patted his apprentice's hand and finally broke free.

In such a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, they all coincidentally did not use spells.

Yun Chi rolled up his trousers and got into the water.

The water here is crystal clear, and the fish raised are very plump. Song Shiyue and Yun Chi are grilling a fish alone, and Zhuang Yin even brought seasoning with him.

Zhuang Yin didn't sit by Chu Zuo's side, but liked to join them.

"Wow, Xianzun, Brother Song, the fish you grilled looks delicious, can you grill me one too?"

Song Shiyue glanced at him: "My fish is only for Master to eat, you let Chu Zuo roast it."

Seeing Song Shiyue's unreasonable appearance, Zhuang Yin looked at Yun Chi pitifully again: "He baked it for you, so can this one in your hand..."

"No."

In the end, Zhuang Yin was arrested by Chu Zuo in despair.

Seeing their interaction just now, Chu Ke also moved badly and wanted to intervene. He squatted beside Yun Chi: "Brother Ling Qiu, what about me? Can I eat your grilled fish?"

Song Shiyue raised his eyes and stared straight at Master.

Yun Chi gave a "tsk" sound, and replied to Chu Ke: "No. I will bake it for my apprentice."

My apprentice...my family...

Chu Ke: "..." Got it.

After such a commotion, several people were talking and laughing, and it was almost dusk after eating the grilled fish. The group of people did not ride their horses anymore, but led the horses slowly through the noise of the crowd.

The ground reflects the tender hands of the two who are not afraid of the world.

The master and apprentice walked last, and Song Shiyue's eyes were suddenly attracted by a small stall.

Yun Chi followed his gaze and found that they were all played by children.

Yun Chi was slightly surprised, sighing at his childish nature, but still couldn't help asking: "What do you want? Master will buy it for you."

Song Shiyue looked at the master, and then at the few people who were drifting away in front of them. They didn't seem to notice that the two were left behind.

He took Master's hand and went to the stall.

Song Shiyue had a clear goal. He caught a rattle and picked it up.

"I want this too!"

A child's shrill voice came from beside her, and the little girl also fell in love with the rattle, but when she wanted to take it, she missed it, and Song Shiyue took the first step.

"I want it." Song Shiyue picked up the rattle and turned it carelessly twice, and was about to give the money.

The peddler was a little embarrassed: "This...there is only one rattle left, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

It sounded like he was speaking to the guests on both sides, but his eyes were on Song Shiyue.

After all, two young men and a little girl are fighting for a rattle, no matter how you look at it, it is very strange.

Song Shiyue refused to enter: "We will leave here soon, it's too late."

Yun Chi tugged at Song Shiyue's sleeve, and just wanted to dissuade him, but the little girl refused to buy it.

"No! This rattle has a portrait of Immortal Lingyun on it, I want it today!"

Although Yun Chi has left the upper realm since he merged with the godhead, rumors about him have spread more widely. Among them, there are some people in the upper realm who respect Ling Yunxianzun or You Zejun to add fuel and jealousy, which also makes him popular in the hearts of the people in the lower realm. The image is taller.

Yun Chi took a closer look, only to find that there was indeed a portrait engraved on Gu's body, but the people in the lower world had never seen Immortal Ling Yun with their own eyes, and most of them fabricated the painting based on rumors. The painting on it was actually Yunchi.

As a result, Song Shiyue refused to let go.

Seeing that he was still insisting, Yun Chi had no choice but to stop, and whispered something in his ear.

Song Shiyue looked at him complicatedly, and the little girl next to him was looking at Song Shiyue with her hips crossed: "Give it to me!"

Yun Chi looked at Tu'er, and Song Shiyue finally gave the rattle to the little girl and helped her pay the money.

It was only at the end that he had to add a sentence "this portrait is less than one ten thousandth of Lingyun Immortal" before pulling Master away.

Yun Chi was really amazed, but he couldn't blame his apprentice.

Just wondering why he would suddenly want to buy a rattle.

Song Shiyue stopped by the side of the road, and the horse beside him also stood obediently.

He looked at Yun Chi seriously: "Master, doesn't he like rattles?"

"I like it?" Yun Chi wondered.

"Yes. Earlier, Huo Wuya gave Shizun one, but Shizun told me not to throw it away. No matter how much Shizun likes you, he can only take mine."

Yun Chi couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know that it was because of this, so he shook his disciple's forehead and said, "You."

"Actually, the rattle was not given by Huo Wuya, it was given by a child in the lower realm after Hui Yao's plot was broken."

"It's useless for me to keep it for myself, so I thought of playing it for you who were still a small group at that time."

"What's on your mind all day long? Is it full of vinegar?"

Song Shiyue didn't expect it to be like this, and was a little confused at the moment, "What?"

"It's been sour all day."

Song Shiyue's face was reddened by the words, and he wanted to grind his fangs to the point where he couldn't make fun of him anymore.

But you can't do that on the street these days.

Song Shiyue moved closer to Master, and said in a low voice, "Can you repeat what Master said in my ear just now?"

His eyes were burning: "I want to hear it."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "hinny" for the nutrient solution x2!

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