Master, he never speaks

Shen Qianche: "Bah, bah, a mere junior brother has the guts to ask about your senior brother, right?"

Shen Qianche seemed unwilling to talk about this matter again, lifted up the hem of her clothes and sat on the ground, leaning on Zhu Jixiu's shoulder with her shoulders, holding up the airs of the second senior brother.

Zhu Jixiu tilted his head, looked at Shen Qianche who was next to his shoulder, sat down to the left with some disgust, and snorted coldly.

Shen Qianche was hit, he looked at his shoulder, then at Zhu Jixiu, not daring to say:

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu! I'm your senior brother, look at your attitude now? What's wrong with letting your senior brother lean on your shoulder?!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu turned his head and said a word indifferently:

Zhu Jixiu: "Smelly."

After finishing speaking, he paused and said three more words:

Zhu Jixiu: "The smell of wine."

Shen Qianche didn't believe it, and insisted on smelling it by himself. He sniffed his shoulder like a puppy, and then proudly raised his head:

Shen Qianche: "What does it stink, I think I smell pretty good!"

Zhu Jixiu glanced at him like a fool, Shen Qianche caught this glance, he smiled, and leaned over shamelessly, grabbed the little junior by the neck, and leaned his head over , asked:

Shen Qianche: "Xiao Jixiu, what are you doing looking for me so early in the morning? Did you miss me?"

He must be missing him, this little coquettish fox is so boring!

Zhu Jixiu pushed him, but didn't push him away. As if giving up in the end, Ren Shenqian crutched his neck, and said expressionlessly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master asked you to teach me how to learn swords."

Miss you ass, brother dog egg, pretend to be affectionate.

Hearing this, the expression on Shen Qianche's face was not surprised at all except a little sad, but when he saw the expression on Zhu Jixiu's face clearly, he couldn't help but tilt his head and let out a "puchi" laugh:

Shen Qianche: "Junior brother, do you know what the expression on your face looks like now?"

Zhu Jixiu had a cold face and didn't want to talk to him.

Shen Qianche: "Like a puppy thrown into the water by its owner, and like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband, tsk tsk tsk, the little expression on her face is so pitiful and sad."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Jixiu elbowed Shen Qianche's stomach.

People who used to smile cheerfully can't laugh anymore.

Shen Qianche: "But don't be angry,"

Shen Qianche stretched out a hand, put it on the little junior brother's head and rubbed it,

Shen Qianche: "When I was learning swords back then, Master didn't teach me at all, but just threw me to Eldest Sister."

So far, Zhu Hanshuang has only taken in three disciples with Zhu Jixiu.

Senior sister Mu Ying, second senior brother Shen Qianche, junior junior brother Zhu Jixiu.

Back then when Shen Qianche was learning how to sword and was thrown to Mu Ying by Zhu Hanshuang, she was in a daze.

But then he thought about it again, it's strange that his master, who can't speak more than 10 words a day, can teach others to learn swordsmanship.

Even the number one swordsman in the world has a fatal shortcoming - he doesn't like to talk.

Shen Qianche: "Master must have entrusted you to me because he was worried that he would not be able to teach you how to learn swordsmanship well. After all, you also know how quiet our master is."

Shen Qianche seemed to want to dispel the grief in the little junior brother's heart, she put her arms around Zhu Jixiu's shoulder with a smile and said:

Shen Qianche: "Besides, when our elder sister taught me swordsmanship, wouldn't I still surpass her and become the chief disciple of Destiny Sect?"

After Shen Qianche uttered these words, his taste changed. Looking at the "come and worship me" expression on his face, Zhu Jixiu unceremoniously gave him another elbow.

Shen Qianche: "Ahem...Little Junior Brother, you are so cruel..."

Shen Qianche coughed twice, rubbed his chest, pretended for a while and found that Zhu Jixiu was still frowning and worried, he sighed helplessly.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu."

This was the first time Shen Qianche called Zhu Jixiu's name completely, the expression on his face was extremely serious, without a trace of a hippie smile, it was rare for him to look serious when he was so serious.

Shen Qianche stared at the little fox boy, with a firm tone, saying word by word:

Shen Qianche: "Master has never been so kind to others, you are the first."

Zhu Hanshuang had never personally hugged anyone, nor had she ever personally fed someone with snacks, let alone protected someone like Zhu Jixiu.

Step by step, carefully, hold it in the palm of your hand and put it in your heart.

Shen Qianche: "So you have to remember that no matter what Master does, it is because you are very important to him, so he is willing to step out of the sword pavilion for you, and is willing to treat himself as a favor for you, just to beg for you. A sword."

The favor of the number one swordsman in Kyushu is not so easy to earn.

No matter how you think about it, I wish Frost a loss.

These... these Zhu Jixiu don't know.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Shen Qianche, his eyes were dark, and after a while, he suddenly took Shen Qianche's hand and placed it on top of his head, letting Shen Qianche's fingertips touch his fox ears, his eyes were dark Yes, like a bottomless black vortex, said slowly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Even if I am a demon?"

Hearing this, Shen Qianche's brows and eyes were bent, he bent down, and looked at Zhu Jixiu, his words were very sincere, and he didn't make a joke:

Shen Qianche: "Even if you are a demon."

Regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, you are the unique treasure of the Jiange, the favorite of the master, and the little junior brother whom I, Shen Qianche, love.

We are willing to use the sword in our hands to kill anyone who bullies you or humiliates you.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu, no matter you are a human or a demon, Master and I will always love you."

Shen Qianche held up Zhu Jixiu's face, rubbed his forehead against the little fox boy's forehead, and said softly:

Shen Qianche: "So from now on, little fox, don't be afraid anymore."

You have a home.