Master, you have changed

Until night fell, Hu Qingjue still hadn't returned.

Feng Jinye's heart felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't help but move closer to Mu Yunke again.

"Yun Ke, Master really didn't look angry this morning?"

Mu Yunke took no trouble and repeated: "No, it just looks more serious than usual."

Even if he couldn't find out why, Feng returned to his previous position this night, wondering repeatedly in his heart.

Did I really do something to upset him last night?

no?I slept very deeply last night, and I didn't dare to move if I was thinking.

The hug before falling asleep vaguely flashed in my mind, and I vetoed it again.

How could Master do such a thing?

Now I still think about the paper, the same handwriting on the paper, two kinds of dialogue.

What matters is what is written on the last piece of paper.

Master lost his memory.

The master said that he will be the master after a long time.

Then who is the master?

Or are both masters?

Does the master after a long time have the same memories of that life as himself?

Does the master who is with me now have lost memory or has memory?

My mind is in a mess and I want to know everything urgently!

The stars and the moon hang high, and I have been sitting quietly for an afternoon without knowing it.

The gold coin ran over the flowers and plants without a long memory. The fish in the pond stared with half of its body out of the water. With a loud bang, it was lifted up by the flowers and plants and thrown down the mountain.

Feng woke up from his daze at night, and murmured: "Is it dark already..."

"Yunke, are you still sitting here? Why didn't you call me? Are you hungry?"

Mu Yunke shook his head: "I cooked the food myself, it doesn't taste very good, do you want to eat it?"

"You cook yourself? Can you cook?"

Feng went to the kitchen at night, and sure enough, there were two dishes and one soup.

Can't help but sigh: "It's really sensible..."

Mu Yunke lowered his head shyly: "Taste..."

"Is this your first time cooking?"

"Ok!"

"It's so good, I got mushy the first time I cooked it!"

"really?"

"real!"

At that time, a person was in the wilderness and grilled meat with a soup fire, and the result was either half-baked or cooked into charcoal.

Later, when I got used to it, I slowly learned how to do it. At that time, I was very happy when I knew that Master never ate outside food and only ate homemade food.

But the master never showed whether he was good or not. He also secretly went down the mountain to work as a part-time chef. Others praised his cooking skills, but he couldn't get his praise, and he gave up on himself for a long time.

Mu Yunke's eyes sparkled, "Then when you live here, can you cook every day?"

Feng smiled at this night: "Why do you like to work so much? You are still young, I will take care of these things."

"No! My brother said that I will repay you with gratitude! If you don't agree, I will leave!"

"Okay, okay, your brother is so lucky to have such a younger brother, go to rest, it's late"

"Aren't you going to rest? Do you still have to wait for the immortal?"

"Um"

He sat back in the distance again, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart?

Mu Yunke suddenly said: "Shangxian is very strange, he seems to have changed that night, but he still treats you very well."

Feng Yiye accurately captured the key words: "Do you think he treats me very well? Is he also very good to me if he changes his style?"

"Hmm! I can't tell why, but he's been looking at you all the time, much better than now!"

"nice?"

"It just doesn't look as serious and scary as it is now!"

"Yes... is it?"

"I don't know if you ask like this. At that time, I thought he was going to kill you, but in the end he just pulled you up."

From this point of view, Master may really have two consciousnesses in his body!

He asked again: "When did you notice the change in his momentum?"

"Midnight? I don't know..."

Mu Yunke thought seriously, and said again with a frowning face, "I can't remember clearly."

"It's okay, go to sleep, and, Master is not scary at all!"

Mu Yunke seemed hesitant to speak, but finally held back and went back to the room.

Feng sits under the ivy tree and teases with ink, forcing its eyes to turn blue and red, changing between black and white, and its mind has long drifted away.

Yeah?Both masters are very kind to me?

After getting along for so long, he has always known that the master treats him very well, and it may be because he listened to that "master", but it is also out of his heart.

He wanted to know who that "master" was!

This kind of thing is too unimaginable, although I have a clue in my heart, I still want to know it for myself.

But he didn't see Hu Qingjue until midnight, instead he fell asleep at some point.

I slept very deeply and didn't even dream.

The lights in Hu Qingjue's room were lit, and Mu Yunke looked through the crack of the door lightly. It turned out that it was Feng who fell asleep and was carried back to the bed by Shangxian that night.

He likes Feng Jiye very much, but he has a fearful attitude towards Hu Qingjue, and he wants to see again, and if Shangxian does something bad, he will secretly tell him tomorrow.

The visible area of ​​the one-finger gap is very small, so you can't see clearly the wind lying down and sleeping, and you can't see the Shangxian.

Mu Yunke breathed lightly, waited for a while, heard the sound of walking, Shangxian sat at the end of the bed, and took out a book from his arms.

Then open the drawer and take out a pen and paper to write something down.

The book was placed flat on the table, with four characters.

He doesn't know complicated characters, only the last character is "Guan"

Silently wrote down the appearance of the remaining three characters, and when Shangxian finished writing, he put the note in the drawer and locked it again.

The book was picked up, turned a few pages, and was wiped out in a flame.

When you're done, lie down with the wind this night after your shower.

The details behind him were no longer visible, and Shangxian turned his back to him, facing Feng Yeye, without moving.

The orange lights went out in the wind, and there was silence.

He waited for a while before quietly going back to the room, and drew those words on the ground, thinking that Shangxian is really strange, but why does Feng Yiye always say that he is very good?

It's far worse than my brother!

Alas... will my brother come to pick me up the day after tomorrow?Miss him so much...

This sleep was very heavy, and it was not because of the spirit bird ink that he woke up, but was awakened by the crisp knock on the door, accompanied by questions.

"Feng this night, are you awake? Get up, it's almost noon!"

Feng got up this night, there were ice cubes around, and the air was cool, and he couldn't help but wonder why he fell asleep last night?Um?Am I waiting for Master?Why are you in bed?

Suddenly reacting, he ran barefoot to the door, bowed his head and asked expectantly, "Yun Ke, how did I come back last night?"

He doesn't care about Mu Yunke's address, this child is very strict in dividing people, unless he is identified as a relative, others are called by his first name.

Mu Yunke replied: "Shangxian resisted you in."

"…anti?"

"Um"

"This is too violent! Is he outside now?"

"Cultivating under the ivy tree, are you going to find him?"

"Look for it!" As soon as the words were finished, there was a pause, and he changed his words coldly: "No! If the master asks, just say that I am in retreat and I don't see anyone!"

Mu Yunke nodded: "Then shall I bring the food in?"

"Okay! Yunke is really obedient, I wish I had such a younger brother~"

Mu Yunke smiled and walked away consciously. After a while, he brought food. He glanced outside and whispered: "Shangxian took out a book yesterday. I don't know why it was burned. He also wrote put it in a drawer"

"Oh, what book?"

"I don't know, but I remember the words, I will write them for you"

The charcoal wrote four characters on the ground, crooked and barely legible.

"Related to Love"

Mu Yunke recited the wind this night: "It has something to do with love".Then wipe off.

Doesn't seem like something bad?

He was a little frustrated, and said, "Is it bad for me to do this?"

Feng Yeye was still thinking. Hearing what he said, he quickly said: "Not bad! Not bad at all! She's just a little angel! Yes! That's it. If you see what Master does in the future, you must tell me!"

"it is good"

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