Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

Among the peaks shrouded in fairy spirit, many scenes are blurred. At this time, a little yellow light suddenly appeared in the distant sky. Only by looking closely can we see that it is a small yellow bird playing on its own in the mountains. with.

After a while, the little squirrel seemed to feel bored, changed its direction, and flew straight towards Linghua Peak not far away, its brisk cry passing through the air.

After hearing the cries, the people in disciple clothes looked up, and then one of them smiled and said, "Elder Xuanhong's little pet has gone to Linghua Peak again."

"Since Uncle Xiuchen came back, as long as the elder retreats, it will fly to Uncle Xiuchen."

The sound became farther and farther away until it could not be heard.

The little squirrel here fluttered its small wings and flew to a pavilion familiarly. Seeing that it was quiet inside, it stopped in front of the window and took a few steps, poking around until it saw the person it was looking for. , and flew in with a bright eye.

"Chirp chirp~"

Standing in front of the long table, Chu Huan, who was holding a pen in one hand, heard the voice and raised his other hand to nod the little squirrel's head as usual. A yellow talisman was drawn.

"Chirp!" Seeing this, the little squirrel flapped its wings a few times, and stepped on the talisman paper in front of Chu Huan.

Seeing Chu Huan put his eyes on it, he immediately changed his cute expression.

"Chirp~"

"What do you want me for?" Seeing this, Chu Huan helplessly put the Langhao pen in his hand on the white jade pen stand on the table, and spread his palm towards the little squirrel in front of him, letting the little squirrel fly into his palm.

The little squirrel proudly walked back and forth at his fingertips, then stood in the palm of his hand and pecked at the fluff on his chest, and then pulled out an emerald green bead that was bigger than its body. And fastened a short cord, upon which was like a loop.

This little oriole is a bird-carrying bird that Daoist Xuanhong accidentally rescued back then. The biggest difference between the bird-carrying bird and the ordinary spirit bird is that its body can form a space of its own, and it can store whatever it wants to put in it. stuff, so now the titmouse just took a toy out of its "bag".

"Chirp." It lowered its head and pushed the bead closer to Chu Huan step by step, then looked at Chu Huan expectantly.

"...Okay." Seeing the anticipation in the little oriole's eyes, Chu Huan took the little bead it pushed and threw it out of the window, dumbfounded.

"Chirp!" As the bead flew out, the little squirrel rushed out with fluttering wings, grabbing the small rope tied to the bead.

Then it held the bead in its mouth, turned around and put it back into Chu Huan's hand again, jumped back a step, and looked at him expectantly with eyes as nimble as black beans.

Chu Huan threw the emerald green beads out again in response to its expectation.

In the next moment, this scene was repeated more than twenty times...

Chu Huan looked at the little oriole in front of him who was about to play with him for a few more hours, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

After tossing the beads again, he took a thin booklet from the storage ring.

After the little squirrel flew to his side with a bead in its mouth, Chu Huan pressed the booklet on the little squirrel's head.

"I have a task for you, go and send this to the side hall." It happened that he hadn't handed over the Entrance Technique to Xiao Zhuo, and yesterday he was only concerned with controlling him and forgot about it.

The suppressed little oriole struggled to get out from under the book, looked up at Chu Huan, and then at the book, then nodded half-understood, kicked up with her little foot, and put the book away into his own space.

Chu Huan was amused seeing the little squirrel's clumsy movements, and then he took out another storage bag and stuffed it into the little squirrel's arms, saying: "Give this to him as well."

"Jiujiu." Xiao Huangque nodded seriously with the air of being entrusted with a big job.

"Reward, continue."

Chu Huan threw a few pink beans into its mouth. After the little oriole caught it, its expression jumped for a moment, and then it chewed happily.

If someone saw this scene, they would be amazed. That pink bean is not an ordinary elixir, it is a spiritual source elixir that is difficult for ordinary people to obtain easily.

After seeing the little squirrel leave, Chu Huan placed the Ying Lingzhu beside the table, and then stood calmly in front of the long table again and drew the talisman paper.

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At this moment in the side hall, the young man on the bed still sat with his head down and did not move. At this moment, his expression was far from being as kind and pleasing as usual, and even a little scary.

Xiao Zhuo was very bored by bouts of headaches at this moment.

The more I wake up, the more my head hurts, and I can't exert any strength.

But even though he had a headache, he never doubted anything Chu Huan said to him last night.

After sitting like this for several hours, the headache gradually eased a lot.

When he raised his head, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his lips were a little chapped due to lack. Looking carefully, there was still a wound that was bitten open just now due to too much pain.

Xiao Zhuo sat up from the bed, lowered his head and reluctantly put on his boots, staggered a few steps, walked to the wooden table with the help of a shelf beside him, poured a few mouthfuls of clear water, turned around and sat on the wooden chair beside him, raised his head There was a short rest.

I don't know what Master is doing at this time?

Xiao Zhuo thought to himself, then he lowered his head.

Because of the angle, his gaze happened to be in the direction of the bed after falling from above.

Then Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and saw a familiar white cloak in the corner.

"This is?"

Then he stepped forward and picked up the high-quality clothing.

At this time, some memories suddenly came to his mind. Last night when he was leaning against the heat source in the cold, he was suddenly covered by someone, and his whole body was instantly relieved. With blurred vision, he could only see Huan's perfect jawline clearly. After that, there is no impression.

A trace of tenderness flashed across Xiao Zhuo's eyes, and then he lowered his eyes and folded the cloak carefully.

Presumably this dress should have been left here after Master covered him up.

After all, it is still a souvenir. If Chu Huan mentions it in the future, then I will hand it over to him. If I don't mention it...

Xiao Zhuo stood up and put the folded clothes on the bed beside him, dressed neatly and came out of the inner room.

After a while, only a few clear and melodious bird calls could be heard from the open window.

Following these falling sounds, a small squirrel flew in from the open window and landed on the wooden table beside it. After pecking a few times from the fluff, it actually pulled out a book much larger than it. .

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Seeing that Xiao Zhuo didn't come over, the little yellow bird hopped and walked a few steps forward.

"Is it for me?"

"Jiujiu!" The yellow chick nodded and took out a cyan storage bag, put it on the table beside it, and left with a shake.

Seeing the little fat bird flying farther and farther, Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then picked up the storage bag.

There is no prohibition on this storage bag, and things can be taken out with just a little poking.

A trace of curiosity flashed across Xiao Zhuo's eyes, and he took the things out, only to find that there were a bunch of bottles and cans inside, and the bottles were filled with all kinds of pills, judging from the dark lines and floating light, You can know that this is definitely a high-level elixir.

After seeing what it was, he frowned and became more puzzled, then he picked up the book that was turned upside down on the table, and saw four large ink characters written on the cover of the book—— Introductory decision.

After seeing this book, Xiao Zhuo instantly understood that it must have been sent by the little fat bird sent by Master.

Thinking of this, in Xiao Zhuo's heart, his head didn't feel so painful compared to it.

Then he walked back to the inner room, saw the clothes still on the bed, and put them all into his storage bag.

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Chu Huan, who was still drawing talismans in the attic, had already stopped. He fiddled with the Ying Lingzhu with his fingertips to see if the little oriole had delivered the things, but happened to see what Xiao Zhuo had sent the little oriole to. Put it on the other side, then walked to the bed and picked up a piece of clothing that he was very familiar with and put it in his storage bag.

"...Um?"