Master, he is nice and soft

Jiang Yan, whose ears are being pulled by Jiang Wei at this moment, doesn't know that in the not-too-distant future, everyone knows that he is not only a shou, but also a shou who is so hungry and thirsty that he will take care of himself. That's it, the rest of my energy is devoted to complaining about Jiang Wei——

Sure enough, as long as the problem of offense and suffering is involved, the situation will have a completely different direction. Jiang Wei has successfully transformed from the mentality of marrying a daughter-in-law to marrying a daughter. The behavior expresses strong condemnation.

But he thinks it's more comfortable to suffer...and ninety-eight out of ten of his kind of script must be suffered. What's the struggle? Why don't you save your energy and lie down and enjoy it...It's not that He Xingzhang is only 16 years old, why is he always Thinking of these colorful things, quickly take off your yellow glasses, you old pervert!

After finally waiting for Jiang Wei's hands to loosen, Jiang Yan hurriedly pulled out and ran away: "Brother! My apprentice should be in a hurry, I'm leaving first!"

Tuliu's old father was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

His bedroom in the snail house was pitch black, but He Xingzhang's room was lit, and Jiang Yan pushed the door in without thinking. His apprentice was staring at a bowl of red bean porridge that looked cool and delicious.

"I'm back, my big baby Di Xingzhang!"

After rehearsing many calculations in his heart, Jiang Yan leaned over and hugged He Xingzhang and kissed him on the cheek with a beating heart, and quickly pretended to look at Bing Porridge naturally: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

His apprentice put his arms around his waist, smiled and rubbed against his ears: "Fortunately, it's just that the ice porridge has melted a bit, it's too hot."

With red ears, Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to hold the bowl of ice-cold red bean porridge, and took a small sip into his mouth. He Xingzhang tightened his hand a bit: "How is it?"

"It's delicious! You are amazing!" Jiang Yan smacked his lips and twisted his body to make himself sit more comfortably. Although He Xingzhang is only 16 years old, his shoulders have already shown the potential of the Pacific wide shoulders in the future, leaning on them It's still comfortable though.

"Just now... Master called me... Baby?" He Xingzhang held back the joy in his heart, hesitated for a long time and asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan stuffed a big mouthful of ice porridge, "You and I will be Taoist couples in the future, calling our names every day will give us more life."

God knows his hands are shaking right now.

"Then, what should I call Master?"

The young man who was indeed in distress leaned on the master's shoulder and asked softly, paused and tried to call out "baby", and smiled when he saw the red auricles in front of him, "Is that so... ...my big baby master?"

giao!A bit greasy and mushy...

Jiang Yan poked her neck: "You can call me whatever you like, just remember to call me Shizun in front of outsiders."

"Obey, my good master."

Why is this stinky kid talking so much today? ?Jiang Yan blushed bitterly and ate up the porridge. After being pressed and kissed, she blushed and went back to her bedroom.The warm, jerky and active tremor in his cold mouth just now made his hands trembling when he pushed the door. He suddenly remembered that He Xingzhang hadn't had a medicinal bath yet, so he turned and walked back to the door of He Xingzhang's room.

"Master, have you remembered about the disciple's medicine bath?"

He Xingzhang opened the door, looked up at him with a smile, Jiang Yan suppressed his doubts about why he would be kissed by a child, reached out and took He Xingzhang's hand, closed his eyes and felt his pulse.

"It looks almost there." Jiang Yan's mouth was still a little swollen, and he opened and closed it without realizing it. "Tomorrow, I'll take another medicinal bath, supplemented by a pill that warms and nourishes the meridians."

The obedient apprentice nodded, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "I really want these two years to pass faster."

"En." Jiang Yan, who didn't react for a while, also nodded in agreement. When he opened the door of his bedroom, he realized that he smelled some car exhaust, and almost threw himself into the cold water to cool down.

Alas, but indeed, he kind of wants to skip these two years. You must know that in this kind of script, the setting of the plot after two years is simply to insert the flag like a hedgehog, and he always has a weird feeling when the two are sticky. guilt.

Difficult, Jiang Yan, difficult.

However, life was not difficult. Jiang Yan spent several days of crazy alchemy and intermittent hugs with his apprentices. When he finally finished the punishment order, it was already the end of the month, and the rumored Zongmen Conference was about to begin up.

The Zongmen Conference described in the book is still a serious and important event, but for Huiqing Pavilion, it is like an extracurricular lecture in a university. Jiang Wei and him hastily told him not to steal alcohol and eat human pills Yao didn't run around and raised his feet to arrange other things. Before leaving, he looked at He Xingzhang who was standing aside with a complicated expression.

It made He Xingzhang think that he had done something wrong, which caused him to coax him for a long time, and added a note to his grudge book.

"This year's Zongmen Conference is in Wushan City, right?" He Xingzhang hugged Jiang Yan from behind, watching his master turn the pages of the book.

"Well, are you going?" Jiang Yan flipped through the Wushan City travel guide, thinking that if you don't go, you have to go for me.

"Of course, if the elders of the sect attend, they must bring one or two disciples with them."

Elder Qing Yun was only a disciple of He Xingzhang, and he would not take anyone with him.

"Well, look, here it is said that the days of the Zongmen Conference happened to be the Wushan City Lantern Festival, let's go and have a look at that time. The Wushan cake and lotus flower plate in Wushan City are said to be very delicious, remember to buy some and try. "Jiang Yan flipped through the book that He Xingzhang brought from Qingbi, and his abacus was resounding.

He Xingzhang responded one by one, remembering Elder Qingbi's painstaking teaching:

"This is the first time you two go out to play. Remember to please him a lot. As a superior, it's only natural for you to coax your wife well. You bring this travel guide to him, just say that I will give it to everyone who goes there." The elders have sent them all, and I will buy everything for him depending on what he likes. If there is not enough money, I will lend you first, and I will go with me when the time comes.

He Xingzhang took the guide with his mouth pursed, and added a sentence innocently:

"But Master is very docile and pleasant to me now."

When it was over, he flicked his clothes away, leaving Elder Qingbi screaming silently while clutching his chest.

Jiang Yan, who still didn't know that with countless inexplicable help, he had become the most docile subordinate in the cultivation world, kissed He Xingzhang's eyes with satisfaction, stuffed the guide into the other's arms, and lay down comfortably with himself. People quietly stared at the sky outside the window in a daze.

"Haven't you ever wondered why I suddenly want to become a Taoist partner with you?" Jiang Yan asked suddenly.

Of course, he knew very well about this kind of script that the apprentice would always unknowingly have the so-called "rebellious" thoughts towards the master, but when he thought about it carefully, was he not surprised by his sudden change of temperament?

He was inexplicably uneasy.

"Actually, there are." He Xingzhang noticed that the person in his arms was a little nervous, and rubbed his temples comfortingly, "I am really surprised that Master's attitude towards me before... He obviously didn't care much, but suddenly said Wishing to become a Taoist partner with me is really abrupt and unbelievable."

"But the past master is a thing of the past. I like the present master very much. Since I like it, why should I care about those things."

Hearing the apprentice's speech, he didn't know whether he was out of heart or really cherished the moment. Jiang Yan would be lying if he said that he was completely unmoved. He just sat up and exchanged sticky kisses with his apprentice. Now Bai Hua didn't care about this level of challenge, so he pinched He Xingzhang's cheek after kissing him.

"I used to have an incomplete soul, and my soul was damaged, so my personality was unavoidably weird, but now I am sincere to you, and I don't care about it, even if you doubt it, you can't tell it." He muttered softly, suppressing the worry in his heart .

After all, he is still a foreigner. Although it may just happen to be the lost soul of Elder Qing Yun, if he wakes up one day and becomes the original Elder Qing Yun... He Xingzhang may be unknown to Elder Qing Yun. Unknowingly poisoned to death.

I really have soft ears. After so many days, He Xingzhang almost slept on the same bed with him. I don’t know who this kid learned from. Looking back, he almost opened his eyes in the morning and closed them at night. Except when doing business, his eyes are almost glued to He Xingzhang.

I don't know how Elder Qingyun's reputation in the pavilion is now...

Bihuai Peak, in the Baishi courtyard.

"Why are you still helping that stinky boy who is dazzled by beauty to get his master!" Qinghuai Elder Mo Zhifan crossed his hips and glared at Qingbi Elder Shen Lian who was sitting behind the scroll, this guy had already bowed his head Until he decides to go to that boring and deadly Zongmen meeting, he immediately advises He Xingzhang, who is not up to date, to chase after that Qing Yun elder.

Gee!

"When two people are in love with each other, can beauty mislead others? Although Elder Qingyun is indeed good-looking." Shen Lianshi put together the twelve tips he had written in a hurry, and looked at Mo Zhi who was so angry that he jumped. Fan, continue to lower your head and sort out relevant information.

Mo Zhifan was so angry with his words and attitude that he almost rushed over and knocked his books away, thinking of the consequences, he still pressed the thought wisely, "You can just mess with you, and wait until Elder Qingdan comes back to have your good fruit. "

Seeing Shen Lian's suddenly gloomy face, Mo Zhifan felt a lot better, "Elder Qing Dan will come back around today, if you can't guarantee that he is blind and deaf, you can wash your neck and wait for him to take you in." Bar!"

"Then I must distribute your fanbooks before I die." Shen Lian raised her head from the pile of books, her tone was gloomy, "If I die, I will also pull a back."

"You!" Mo Zhifan's eyes widened, "I knew that you, a pervert, must have included me in it, did you sneak a peek at me taking a shower, you pervert!!"

Shen Lian rolled her eyes and ignored him.Mo Zhifan walked around the room dozens of times, and finally squatted down in front of the low table in compromise:

"Forget it... I'll help you, don't send it out, once you send it out, I will die."

In the end, people in Xiujie are also mortals, and the habit of reading gossip and story books still exists in Xiujie, and it is even more prosperous. There are Xiumen halls stationed in Xiujie market and other places. Her teahouses are hotbeds for the development of gossip and storybooks, and Elder Qingbi has a nickname of Wang Baishi Xiaosheng.

Throwing the name Wang Baishi Xiaosheng to any place with a few monks will trigger a burst of screams of hunger and admiration. The reason is smooth and the writing style is so beautiful that several printing workshops will be exhausted to write a book.

The cp written by Wang Baishi and Xiaosheng is not real, but it can be broken into real. Of course, Mo Zhifan is still not sure whether it is Shen Lianshi's discerning eyes. It's just conjecture, anyway, you have to know that the cp written by him is basically equivalent to a tacit recognition.

Of course, those who write about multiplayer sports do not apply to this article, or most of the time this article does not apply.

That's it, Mo Zhifan can't let Shen Lianshi post his own text, who is Shen Lianshi, he only writes about male and female Taoist couples!It would not be unacceptable to match him with a female cultivator, but he doesn't want to be a Taoist partner with a man! Damn it!

"It's okay, just make sure that Elder Qingyun is by your side, as long as he is here, Elder Qingdan will definitely not do anything to you, and even if he came to settle accounts with you, it's just a good time for Elder Qingyun to have a good talk with him Well, doesn't that make sure you're safe?"

"Then help me pull someone over and let's sit here for a day." Shen Lian crossed his arms.

"You... OK!"

After He Xingzhang went to class and squatted alone in the small house, Jiang Yan finally gave up the idea of ​​staying in the house, and stepped out of the small house again after ten days.

Today he is wearing the elder yellow clothes with silver cloud patterns that He Xingzhang chose for him. Standing tall and tall, he is a good gentleman, but Jiang Yan is full of lazy bones, so he insists on wearing the clothes of a gentleman. Look casual and lazy.

But he was good-looking, so there was something pleasing to the eye like this.

Unfortunately, there is a master.

I was still picked up by the thick-eyed and big-eyed senior brother/junior brother He Xingzhang!What about the teacher-student friendship that was agreed to be weak? !In the end, without saying a word, he pushed this beautiful master under him!Geez, it was unexpected and unimaginable.

After admiring the beauty, the passing disciples all sighed in their hearts, glanced at Jiang Yan enviously and sourly, and hurriedly walked away from the sad place.

The confused Jiang Yan scratched his head, thinking that something trivial happened, he was so happy that no one paid attention to him, he started to wander around, and now he has given him the ghost of Elder Qing Yun My memories are completely absorbed, and I no longer worry about getting lost.

After wandering aimlessly for a while, Jiang Yan finally made up his mind and decided to go to Bihuai Peak. Elder Qingbi and Elder Qinghuai took good care of He Xingzhang, and he should go there to give him some elixirs.

He walked to the formation set up in a corner of the square, and silently recited the sentence Bihuai Peak, the formation lit up with green light, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. Instead, two other elders in yellow clothes of different styles appeared.

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