Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Qi Rongtian frowned as expected: "What is Lei Guo?"

Nan Heng smiled proudly: "This thunder fruit is actually a very common spiritual fruit in our world of cultivating immortals. It looks like a pine cone in appearance, but it will explode."

"Will it explode?" Not only Qi Rongtian, but Xiaotao and Qi Jin also showed doubts on their faces.

"Well, it usually grows on trees and is mixed with real pine cones. Your eldest son must have accidentally shot a thunder fruit with the same shape as a pine cone when he was shooting arrows in the small garden, so he was blown up like this Second look."

Nan Heng was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Su Ye looked at Qi Rongtian's face that turned red and then pale, and couldn't help it, she opened the folding fan to cover half of her face, then she shook her shoulders and laughed silently.

"But, my Qi family is just an ordinary person, and no one is cultivating immortals. How could such a thing come out! Could it be that you are making up nonsense to deceive the old man!"

"Cultivators don't tell lies," Nan Heng said, "I swear in the name of my master, there is absolutely such a thing as Lei Guo in this world."

"What's more, although your family members don't cultivate immortals, but today we have so many immortal cultivators visiting, your family must be full of spiritual energy, which is why the thunder fruit was born, and your eldest son accidentally shot it."

Xiao Tingxun: ...

This boy Nan Heng, he is standing right here.

"Hmph!" The mustache on Qi Rongtian's lips trembled, his old face was flushed, "That's the case, it's your responsibility that Lin'er was blown up like this by that... Lei Guo!"

"That's natural," Yin Jiu said with a smile, "It's because we made mistakes and caused trouble to Mr. Qi. We will make up for the eldest son's matter, but you don't want to blame Qi Jin."

"Understood," Qi Rongtian still had an extremely ugly expression on his face, he flicked his wide sleeves, revealing the black bandages wrapped around his wrists.

To Yin Jiudao: "Since this is the case, how does Xianjun plan to compensate?"

"This..." Yin Jiu rolled his eyes, spread his hand towards Xiao Tingxun beside him, and whispered, "Yuqing, please help me."

Xiao Tingxun glanced at him coldly, untied a brocade pouch from his waist, and put it in Yin Jiu's hand.

Nan Heng: ...

In the end, he had to pay his master for the co-authorship, which is a loss.

But after thinking about it again, it seems that he did chop the person with his own hands.

Yin Jiu took the kit and weighed it: "There are..."

"One hundred." Xiao Tingxun said.

"Ah, yes, one hundred spirit stones, I will give it to your eldest son as compensation, and you can go to Linyang City not far away to exchange for some high-quality tonics, so as to nourish his body."

He handed over the kit, Qi Rongtian stretched out his hand to take it with a sullen face.

"Master Qi, both hands." Yin Jiu said.

Qi Rongtian didn't understand what he was going to do, he stretched out his hands in front of Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu untied the kit, and poured all the spirit stones inside into his palm. There were too many spirit stones, and two of them fell on the ground. Gululu rolled to Nan Heng's feet.

Qi Rongtian: ...

"What do you mean? It's obvious that you want to humiliate the old man!"

He was so angry that he was all over his body, his eyebrows were raised, but he was still holding a pile of spirit stones in both hands, but he couldn't do anything.

"Don't get me wrong," Yin Jiu was still smiling, "What an important person like Yuqing gave him, I can't give it to you."

Qi Rongtian's face was almost dark.

But Yin Jiu waved his hand at him: "Since the matter is settled, then we won't bother you any more, goodbye?"

After speaking, he greeted a few people to leave.

Nan Heng snuggled up behind Xiao Tingxun, without saying a word, followed step by step.

After walking for a while, Xiao Tingxun finally couldn't help but look back at him: "What are you following me for?"

"You are my master, if I don't follow you, should I follow the second elder?"

Xiao Tingxun: ...

"Master, who gave you your kit?" Nan Heng walked on his left side, staring at his profile.

Yin Jiu said just now that he was his important person?

But Xiao Tingxun was in the Changqing Sect, and he went in and out alone all the year round, except for the headmaster and a few elders who often cared about him, no one else would dare to approach him. Exquisite, you can't buy it at first glance.

"Murong Qing." Xiao Tingxun said.

Is it his master?

Nan Heng squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the brocade pouch on Xiao Tingxun's waist.

For some reason, he was thinking, if he also made a bag for Xiao Ting, would he wear it around his waist?

"You want it too?" Seeing that Nan Heng had been silent, Xiao Tingxun guessed what he was thinking.

"I can do it for you when I'm free, but...it may not be very good."

"Ah?" Nan Heng didn't expect him to say that, he was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic, "Really? It doesn't matter! As long as it is made by Master, I like anything!"

Xiao Tingxun nodded and stopped talking.

After the Frost Chilong incident, the relationship between him and Nan Heng has been very alienated. After calming down for a while, he gradually realized that it might not be the way to go on like this.

Nan Heng is his apprentice, so he can't avoid getting along day and night.Therefore, he can only control himself, keep a proper distance between the two, and get along like an ordinary master and apprentice.

"Master, I just said that, are you not angry?"

"what?"

"I just said, swear on your name."

"Never," Xiao Tingxun said, "It's just that the story is too bad. If Qi Rongtian was not an ordinary person, he would never believe it."

"Haha," Nan Heng smiled, "This is not a matter of haste."

"When you're away from home, you should restrain yourself and not mess around." Xiao Tingxun sighed softly.

Nan Heng saw that his eyebrows were gentle, not as indifferent as before, so he boldly grabbed his sleeve and shook it: "I know, I won't cause trouble anymore, Master."

While speaking, several people had already reached the door, Qi Jin leaned on the door, but did not leave.

"Master, Elder Yuqing, you and Senior Brother, Brother Nan, go back first, I want... to spend more time with my mother."

He was worried that if he left at this time, his mother and Xiao Tao would be helpless and would be bullied.

Although Qi Rongtian said he would not pursue him anymore, what about Qi Lin?He was afraid that Qi Lin would retaliate.

Qi Lin has always been used to bullying people behind the scenes, Qi Rongtian didn't know about it, so he didn't care.

Knowing what he was thinking, Yin Jiu nodded, "Then you should rest early, and meet up at the county magistrate's house tomorrow morning, and we will go to the wish-fulfilment temple together."

Qi Jin responded, watched them go away, and turned back to Qi's house until they were out of sight.

The waiter at the door waited for him to walk away, then rolled his eyes and glared at him: "Bah! I watched the eighth young master go out to cultivate a fairy, and he became more and more flustered. He bullied the young master as soon as he came back, and brought so many gods who look like dogs. Friends, what prestige are you playing?"

"So what?" Another servant answered, "Even if he has completed his cultivation and ascended, he is still a whore, a little bitch of a girl, and cannot stand on the stage! How can he be compared with the young master?"

The sound of discussion was swept by the piercing night wind, blowing past Qi Jin's ears, he lowered his head and gave a wry smile, clenched his fists, and quickly ran towards his mother's small courtyard.

On the other side, Nan Heng and the others were not in a hurry to go back to the county magistrate's house, they turned around Qingtang Street, and there was a lot of people in front of them, and there was an impressive commotion.

There are many shops along the street, and lanterns are lit at the door.People who came to catch the evening market walked in twos and threes, holding lanterns in their hands, talking and laughing with their heads turned.

A sugar seller was soliciting customers, and a few children were invited to watch the fun. Next to it, a steamed stuffed bun seller had just come out of a drawer.

Seeing a few people passing by, the proprietress raised her hand at them: "Young masters, how about some steamed stuffed buns? It's freshly baked."

Yin Jiu and Su Ye walked faster, and they had already strolled to the stall in front, not knowing what they were picking.

Nan Heng waved his hand at the proprietress: "No, no, no."

Although he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, it was not good in front of Xiao Tingxun.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tingxun had already stopped, and put a few copper coins in the palm of the old lady: "I want two."

"Okay, what do you want, son?"

"I want...meat stuffing." Xiao Tingxun said.

There was steaming steam from the side of the steamer, and the tips of his ears were a little red from the smoke.

The proprietress put two steaming meat buns in a paper bag and handed them to him: "Take it!"

"Thank you."

Xiao Tingxun took the bun, turned around and handed it to Nan Heng.

Nan Heng suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Master, is it for me?"

"Well, I'm not in the Changqing faction now, it's okay to eat some, I'll help you hide it."

Nan Heng's dark eyes became even brighter: "Master, you are so kind!"

He took the steamed stuffed bun and took a big bite. The meat inside was salty and fragrant, and oily oozing out, it was very delicious.

He took a bite, and seeing Xiao Tingxun staring at him without saying a word, he passed the bun over.

"Master, try it?"

"No, you can eat by yourself."

"Master, if it's not for practicing and keeping the precepts, it doesn't matter if you eat it once in a while."

Nan Heng curled his lips into a smile: "Life is too short, if there is only clear soup and little water every day, even if you become a fairy, you will feel bored day after day after hundreds of thousands of years."

"You." Xiao Tingxun laughed, but didn't push back.

After the Battle of Aoshan, the Changqing faction changed the school rules, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't opened meat.

The meat bun was delicious, and it was brought to his mouth. He wanted to bite the intact one next to him, but Nan Heng flicked his fingers and hid the one in the paper bag.

He had no choice but to lower his head and take another bite at the place where Nan Heng had bitten.

It tasted good, but he couldn't remember it. He could only feel the warmth of Nan Heng's little finger holding the paper bag against the back of his hand.

His face became hot, and the tips of his ears were stained with a blush again.

Nan Heng looked at him with a smile, and suddenly felt that no delicacies in this world were as delicious as meat buns.

--Ding

[Xiao Tingxun favorability +500, current favorability: 1100, host, come on! 】

Nan Heng shook the hand holding the bun, his face was gloomy for a moment.

The stupid system jumped out at this time, it really spoiled the atmosphere, okay?

In front of the accessories stall, Su Ye picked out a small white jade gourd from a pile of jade pendants, paid for it, and put it in her arms.

Yin Jiu walked faster and called him from the front: "Su Ye, what about Yuqing and the others? Why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Su Ye spread out his folding fan, and followed quickly: "Master, what are you waiting for them to do? That boy Nan Heng sticks to Elder Yuqing's side all day long, and I'm afraid he will have to wait until the year of the monkey."

"Then you are dawdling behind too." Yin Jiu gave him a non-threatening look, "Stop for a while, the front is the wish-fulfilment viewing."