[Shooting Eagle] Master, please forgive me!

You don't know until you get it!

Qu Lingfeng stood on the desolate ferry crossing, wanting to cry but not crying.

Yes, he remembered.

When I met Master in my last life, Master happened to be on the way of traveling.So he followed his master to travel through the mountains and rivers first, and then he arrived at Peach Blossom Island, which was already the Peach Blossom Spring in his memory.

Because Mao's master in this life took him and took him straight to Peach Blossom Island!Ah bah, Master, you still said "My humble Peach Blossom Island Huang Yaoshi", this is a desert island when I go there!I have the nerve to say Peach Blossom Island!

"Follow up." Huang Yaoshi turned back and said, seeing that his disciples often stood there with strange blank expressions, Master Huang felt that he was completely used to turning around to urge a certain disciple who was lagging behind from time to time.

Perhaps this is a miracle for himself, but for Qu Lingfeng, at least the current himself, he is a little more patient with him than others.

"Yes, Master." Qu Lingfeng lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, trotting a few steps to keep up with the people in front.

I saw Huang Yaoshi moving his feet, stepping over the inconspicuous points in the weeds, Qu Lingfeng quickly followed, it turned out that there are some simple formations now.I really regret that I didn't learn the Qimen Dunjia technique from my master in my previous life, at least getting in and out will be much easier than before.

While wandering in the sky, he walked towards the depths of the island.

After about a cup of tea, a familiar wooden house appeared in front of Qu Lingfeng.

That's... Master's house...

Qu Lingfeng was a little dazed, and subconsciously turned his head to look around.

No.

Yes, the houses where the disciples live have not yet been built.It's different from the previous life... Last time, when I arrived, I lived in the disciple's room in the West Wing that was closest to the master.This time...

"You live in this room." Leading Qu Lingfeng to the door of a room, "If you need any supplies, I will take you to buy them outside the island in a few days, and you stay here first."

"Yes, I understand Master." Qu Lingfeng bowed his head in response.

The next second, a slender hand with well-proportioned flesh and bones stretched out, pinched his chin and lifted it up forcefully, "Why don't you dare to look at him as a teacher?"

Qu Lingfeng shuddered from the cold air blowing towards his face, and his eyelashes flapped uneasily twice, and finally raised his head when the strength of his jaw was getting stronger and stronger.

It's still that person--

Although he was younger than the person in his memory, he had the same sharp eyebrows, straight nose, and thin, tightly pursed lips.The hair was not wearing a crown, but was tied up with a simple hair tie and hung behind him. One or two strands of hair were picked up by the breeze from the man's back, obstructing his sight.

It must be those tangled hairs blocking the line of sight, otherwise, why would it be a little blurry when I look at that handsome face like a god?

"From today onwards, you will be named Qu Lingfeng, as dexterous as the wind."

A clear voice sounded above his head, accompanied by an almost gentle tone, and then a gentle force, supporting himself to turn around and walk a few steps into the room.

call--

I exhaled again, only to realize that I had been holding my breath just now, stupidly, I don't know if the master would laugh at me if he saw it.Qu Lingfeng smiled foolishly as he walked into the house.

Then he tugged on the cuff to wipe the warm liquid off his face.

That night, Qu Lingfeng slept soundly.

Master, even though I know that I may repeat the same mistakes, I will follow you back here without hesitation...Master, in this life, Lingfeng will never betray you. I wonder if you can take into account the relationship with me as a teacher and student when that happens... ...?

The next day.

Qu Lingfeng took a deep breath and rubbed himself on the soft mattress contentedly.

I slept so comfortably~

scare!

what time is it

Thinking of the plan he finally came up with last night in order to draw closer (to please) Master, Qu Lingfeng jumped up in fright.

"How did you sleep?"

Before he got up from the bed, a clear voice rang out in the room.

"Master, master, master!" Qu Lingfeng was terrified this time.Although you old man (?) has always looked down on worldly etiquette, you are not restrained by the world, and you don’t care about trivial matters, but can you not enter my room when I am unkempt and dull, staring at the top of the bed?But fortunately, I'm not really ten years old, otherwise I wouldn't be scared to death! ……etc!

Qu Lingfeng turned his head and took a careful look at the master who was sipping tea on the chair.I am ten years old... Isn't the master only sixteen!Just one year after getting her hair tied, she became famous, the master is really amazing~...wait a minute!

Pulling back his thoughts of running to praise Master, Qu Lingfeng finally realized a problem.

That is to say, the plan of studying hard and practicing hard to become a talent as soon as possible in exchange for Master's appreciation... seems to have been established when Master was middle-aged and cold-hearted, right?Now... Seeing that immature face that could be called a child, Qu Lingfeng felt a little helpless.

What are you talking about, obviously you have to take care of children who are much younger than yourself, so has your plan completely changed from trying to get Master's approval to how to take care of Master's daily life? !

Hmm, but given my advanced age in my previous life, there is no problem in taking care of Master's daily life!Master, don't worry, Lingfeng will definitely make you fat (...)!

"Master, I don't want to repeat it a second time." Huang Yaoshi took a sip of tea, put down the almost empty teacup, and stared at someone who was distracted.

"Slept well, Master." Qu Lingfeng was quick to return.

Nodding his head slightly, Huang Yaoshi took another look at the disheveled apprentice sitting on the bed hugging the quilt, turned around and left the room calmly.

Keeping his back straight and walking out with a dignified posture, Huang Yaoshi, who had his back to Qu Lingfeng, still had an unclear look on his face, and his perfectly shaped thin lips slightly curved into an arc, which made that especially beautiful. The young boy's face instantly became a little confusing, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with a wanton demeanor that had been honed over time.

Why is the big apprentice in this life still so dazed, with those eyes staring at him with sparkling eyes, could it be that he is hungry?

On the other side, Qu Lingfeng didn't know what the frosty-faced master had imagined just now, he only thought that he was going to practice martial arts routinely.

I also know that Master must not have prepared earlier.Although the master was amazingly talented later on, and cooking was not a problem, but now that he is still young, it is better to go to live and cook some porridge to warm and nourish the body...

So did he enter the role of an elder (nurse) taking care of the child so quickly?Hahaha……

After wiping his face, Qu Lingfeng regained his energy and rushed into the woodshed...

Probably because his arms and legs are too short now, he is very familiar with this kind of thing, but Qu Lingfeng was a little flustered, and when he raised the fire, he was already sweating profusely.Looking at his pitch-black hands, he quickly scooped up one side of the water and rinsed it, then boiled the water and put in the washed rice and vegetables.

When the water in the pot became less and the porridge became sticky, Qu Lingfeng turned off the fire, carefully patted his dusty clothes, cleaned himself up, and then took out the bowl and presented two bowls. After getting up, there was sticky porridge, and then carefully picked up two bowls, and went to the master's room in the main room.

Inside the door, Huang Yaoshi, who had already changed his clothes, was leaning on the back of his chair and reading a book, and frowned when he saw him come in.

"Master, this is the vegetable porridge I made..." With a big smile on his face, Qu Lingfeng raised his foot and stepped across the threshold.

"Take it out." With a cold sentence, he directly interrupted his unfinished sentence, without taking his eyes off the book in his hand.

"Teacher..." But...

"Take it out." The cold words came again.

Qu Lingfeng was taken aback by the impact, and when he didn't pay attention, he spilled some porridge from the full bowl and poured it directly on his hands, which made him tremble, and his feet were tripped by the threshold. He threw himself on the ground!

Qu Lingfeng was stunned, his waist tightened, and he was hugged up, two soft strengths came from his ears, and then the two porcelain bowls landed firmly on the table, "Crack! Crack! " Twice.

"Walk more steadily! It's always in a hurry!" Huang Yaoshi seldom spoke in such a heavy tone, and in the midst of annoyance, he lowered his head and saw the two big watery eyes looking up at him, and the rest of the words choked in his throat between.The person in his arms was not the youth in his impression, but a ten-year-old boy whose legs were not much higher than the threshold.

The rest of the words were choked in his throat, and he could no longer speak them.

After treating the burns on his hands, Qu Lingfeng lowered his head and prepared to listen to the training.

The result was that...

"The taste is not satisfactory." A faint voice came from above the head.

"After that!" Qu Lingfeng raised his head and said excitedly.

"I have to work harder to improve." Huang Yaoshi said, looking at those eyes that became brighter and brighter with his own voice, feeling rather regretful, tsk, did Lingfeng have such a pleasing temperament when he was a child?

"Yes, Master!"