Master, you have changed

Mu Yunyu bid farewell to everyone at the gate of the city just like every time before.

Feng didn't see him off this night, and the Mu family didn't like him, and felt that Mu Yunyu was ashamed to be friends with him, but they still insisted: "Accompany you to the tailor shop to change into clean clothes, brother is rich now!"

After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes a few times, and said mischievously: "Go back in this state, and I will be guilty of being punished to face the wall~"

Mu Yunyu shook his head, smiling unabated: "Of course it will change, Brother Ye, go back first, don't make Shangxian wait for a long time"

Luo Qing was puzzled: "Why are you facing the wall?"

Luo Yang said coolly: "Because every time Yun Yu gets injured and returns home, nine times out of ten it's because of this night!"

"... "

Luo Qing looked at Feng Yeye condemningly, and her disgust reached a new height.

Mu Yunyu put his arms away from Feng Yeye's shoulders, straightened up and looked at Luo Qing with a smile, his voice was soft and vaguely firm: "My friend has something to do, of course I will do my best to help."

Luo Qing looked at him strangely and thought, is that so?Hurt for him every time?

Thinking about it carefully, when the fire was raging, the senior brother rushed into the sea of ​​flames immediately without even thinking about it. He refused to go to Aurora Ridge angrily yesterday, but he still came today, so he was relieved.

But still with a sullen face, he said: "Why do you have to use Aurora Butterfly! As a result, Aurora Butterfly didn't catch it, and almost died!"

"Because...Brother Ye likes it..."

"... "

The golden sunlight pierces through the leaves, light and darkness sway on Mu Yunyu's face, Feng Ye stares at the halo blooming on his lips, his old face turns red, he feels ashamed, he obviously likes the ability of Aurora Butterfly...!He tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, and said solemnly: "Brother Yu and A Yang are in trouble, and I will definitely help with all my strength!"

Luo Yang sneered without saving face, and Mu Yunyu also pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

The second monk Luo Qingzhang couldn't figure it out, he didn't know where to laugh.

Feng Yiye leaned against the tree trunk helplessly, crossed his legs, and shrugged his shoulders: "Is it so funny?"

Luo Yang: "It's funny! It's very funny! It's very, very unsuitable for you to speak seriously!"

"... "

Mu Yunyu nodded in cooperation: "I think so too."

"... "

Luo Qing held his sword and looked up at the sky, thinking that they were probably sick, but why did he feel a little envious?

Mu Yunyu is quite used to Feng's behavior this night, and said: "You helped me all the way, I should be tired, go back earlier, don't play on the street too late"

"...Brother Yu, am I so playful?"

Mu Yunyu didn't speak, just smiled gently, the breeze wrapped in heat and brought a shadow, his face was half hidden in the darkness, with an inexplicable coldness.

His voice is as gentle and pleasant as ever: "A little bit"

Luo Yang nodded in agreement.

The evening sun is golden orange, gentle and fiery, casting a warm and bright light on several people.

Feng Yeye looked directly at Mu Yunyu as he walked away, put the task in Luo Yang's hand, waved his hand and left: "Brother Yu told me to go back earlier, and I will give you the job of handing in the task. Goodbye!"

Luo Yang: "Shameless!"

Luo Qing slowly moved to his side, maintaining a posture of looking up at the sky, and whispered: "If I have something to do, will senior brother also do his best?"

"What are you thinking about? What's the matter? Go, hand in the task!"

"Brother!"

Luo Yang rubbed his head and smiled: "Of course."

...............

Feng was in a good mood that night and walked around the street, and Gang Fuyu's money bag quickly became empty.

From time to time, passers-by on the road pay attention to the boy who is full of kitchen utensils and carries a vegetable basket. He hums a ditty and inadvertently passes someone's girl, which immediately causes a burst of exclamation and red glow.

Can't help but become more energetic.

The Anju Peak is as quiet as usual, the flowers and plants shake their heads according to the master's breath, and the sun is dazzling white.

Feng this night sincerely boasted: "As expected of my elder brother, my teeth are white!"

The gold coiled on the ivy slammed to the ground with a bang, and came down a few times. This is the favorite way for gold coins to fall to the ground.

The black eyes of the spirit bird pretending to be dead were full of light, and it quickly flew towards the fruit of the green vine, and was accidentally taken away by the green vine who finally got rid of the heavy pressure.

Hu Qingjue stopped meditating, picked up the dizzy spirit bird, and infused it with spiritual power. The spirit bird flew around him a few times, and happily ran towards the food.

Feng Jiye threw a watermelon into the mouth of the golden python, sprinkled a basket full of fruits into the flowers, and threw a bunch of grapes into the pond. Suddenly, he felt much lighter and walked lightly.

When passing by Hu Qingjue, he wondered, "Why do I feel that the gold coin has become thinner?"

He also felt that his words were wrong, as if he was blaming Master for not taking good care of the gold coins, and just about to change his words, Hu Qingjue glanced over calmly.

"Mutations"

This time I was even more puzzled: "Mutation? Can it be mutated again?"

As he said that, he put down the basket and ran towards the gold coin to study it carefully, held down the wobbly head of the gold coin, and looked at the golden eyes: "Did you eat something messy?"

Gold coins don't eat raw meat, don't eat meat, the chance of causing mutation is zero, it really doesn't make sense.

He thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh again and again: "It's so strange! It's so strange!", and went back to choose vegetables under the eaves.

Holding the pumpkin halfway, he asked, "Master, what do you want for dinner?"

"casual"

"Ah... Master... The most difficult thing to do is to be casual, please say a name?"

Hu Qingjue sat cross-legged under the ivy, and fell into meditation.

Feng Qiye insisted on calling: "Master~ give me a name for the dish! It's okay to tell me what vegetables you want to eat if you don't give the name of the dish! I have all kinds of dishes here! Master, are you hot? Do you want it?" Enter the house? Master, Master... Master, Master..."

Hu Qingjue stood still, his expression unchanged.

Feng felt provoked this night, reality overlapped in the dream, turned into unscrupulous viciousness, smiled mischievously, silently washed a whole plate of grapes, and silently peeled the grapes.

During the period, there was no other sound except the wind blowing flowers, occasional splashes of water, and the singing of spiritual birds.

Hu Qingjue's brows stretched, and his chin was pinched before he could touch it, and a coolness slipped into his mouth with sour and sweet.

Feng Jiye smiled and let go: "Master, if he doesn't speak, it's acquiescing!"

Hu Qingjue opened his eyes, probably never seen such a disrespectful person, and frowned slightly again.

Feng didn't see it all night, and continued: "Master is an immortal! It's boring to meditate every day, why don't you eat, drink, and swim in the mountains and rivers!"

Hu Qingjue's silver eyes showed disapproval.

Feng Jiye put the plate in his hand, squatted on the ground, resting his head on his hands, the glare of the sun made them invisible.

He was dazzled by the light refracted by Hu Qingjue's silver eyes, and he put his hand across the top of the master's head, making a shadow that just covered his forehead, only then was he satisfied, and said sincerely and aggrieved: "This is a little bit of this disciple. Xinyi, Master, look, the disciple's hands are all dyed purple..."

Hu Qingjue got up, with the broken hair on his forehead exuding a faint purple awn in the sun, crossing the wind and entering the house at night, he paused slightly when he entered, and a fist-sized ice cube flew into the air.

The wind picked up the ice cubes at night, and it was freezing cold. Could it be that Master told me to wash my hands with ice?

No way?This is ice cubes!Not cold water!But it's so big, can't it just cool down?

He feels that the master is worthy of being a master, no matter how it changes, it is still not something he can figure out his mind.

But... what do you mean by giving me ice? !

Puzzled and cranky, two dishes and one soup are ready.

The air in midsummer was scorching hot, and as he served the dishes on the table absent-mindedly, he began to think about Master's ability.

The dining table was next to the window, and the window was wide open. He stared at the bamboo cage on the window sill and couldn't move.

The cage is very dense, and the line of sight is not completely blocked. The glowing white light is lingering, and there is a little powder on the edge. It is an aurora butterfly!

He put down the porcelain plate with a bang, rushed towards Hu Qingjue's bedroom, and knocked hard on the door.

"Master! Master!"

The door was opened, Hu Qingjue's silver eyes were indifferent: "What..." something...

Feng Yiye hugged him, raised his head and said incoherently: "Master! Aurora Butterfly! It's Aurora Butterfly! I saw it! It's not dead!"

After receiving a faint response of "Yes", he realized that he was acting too much like a child, and immediately let go and ran out. After a while, the food was served.

He even forgot about the daily complaints about the heat, and his eyes stopped on Aurora Butterfly: "Master, thank you! It's the best pet to have!"

Hu Qingjue ate calmly, his movements were graceful, the gold coin suddenly raised his head from under the window, his golden pupils were quite scary.

The wind was not guarded this night, he shook his body, and slapped him with a slap, and the gold coins wandered away leisurely.

"Master, can you release it?"

"will go"

"No, I have Aurora Grass!" He took out the Aurora Grass that he had almost forgotten, which was given to him by Fu Muyunyu when he left Aurora Ridge.

Mu Yunyu really knows himself very well, as long as there is aurora grass, aurora butterflies can be caught at any time.

Feng was so focused on Aurora Butterfly that night that he didn't care about food. He carefully planted Aurora Grass beside the pond, watered it, and then opened and closed the Aurora Butterfly's cage.

Aurora butterflies are spiritual, and can't hold back their love for Aurora grass. They settle on the ends of leaves, afraid of the fox's innocence, and dare not hurt people.

Feng Ye smiled brilliantly: "Look, it didn't go away!"

Seeing that the master only eats seriously and ignores others.The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he tilted his head to look fiercely.

Finally, Hu Qingjue couldn't keep calm, put down his chopsticks, and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can't you watch it if you have nothing to do? It's Master, you look so good-looking!"

"Eat without words"

"Okay, I won't say, I'll see~"

"... "

"Master, I'm so hot, I'm going to die of heat, can I quickly throw a room full of ice cubes out, okay? Just like in the morning, a large piece of hail will do!"

Hu Qingjue's expression was a little unnatural, the cold air filled the air as he waved his hands, the sound of cracking ice continued, countless uneven cone-shaped icicles appeared across the flat ground, and the earth color of the earth could no longer be seen.

Feng felt refreshed this night, as if he was in late autumn, and pushed open the door of his bedroom: "Master! There is still here!"

"... "

"Do you have the heart to let a peerless apprentice who is smart, well-behaved, and sensible come out of the kitchen in the living room to be burned to death at home? That is really too miserable! Hurry up! Ice cubes~"