Changjin Mountain has dense green plants and gurgling water. It looks so natural. It can be called the fragrance of birds and flowers. The small houses in the forest have some sharp corners, which are not obvious.

Brother Yu Ziframe put Cheng Yunzhi down, and watched the child grab the sesame candy wrapper he bought in his hand.

Then quietly, quietly hid behind the back.

He raised his face and said with guilt visible to the naked eye, "Master really told me to buy it!"

Yu Ziframe half drooped his eyelids, and said softly, "Take it out and have a look."

Senior Brother snorted, "Huh?"

Cheng Yuzhi listened to his elder brother's words since he was a child, hesitated for a long time, stretched out his hand obediently, opened his fist, the sesame candy he was pinching inside was almost crushed into sugar scum, and stuck to Cheng Yuzhi's fingers.

Yu Ziframe took a closer look, the children did not buy much, even if they didn't really share it with the master, he could only suck the candy slowly for a short while.

Brother Shi felt relieved and told him: "Go and share some with Master, and then eat slowly by yourself."

Cheng Yunzhi suddenly smiled: "Okay!"

Yu Ziframe watched his junior brother run away, the little hair on his head was bouncing, very lively.

Half of his mind was thinking about the sword technique he practiced today, where to make his next move, and half of his mind was thinking about whether Junior Brother Cheng should wear a new suit.

As a result, half a foot stepped over the threshold of the house, and I heard the old man roaring from inside.

"The sesame oil I told you to buy! It's not sesame candy!!!"

The young senior brother was taken aback, quickly closed the door, and rushed to the back room: "Master! Don't be fierce!"

In the room, the half-packed sesame candies were placed on the table, and Cheng Yuzhi lowered his head, obediently listening to the instruction.

The old man wore a white Taoist robe, blew on his beard angrily, and nodded Xiao Cheng's head: "What are you listening to, huh? Your head is full of sugar?"

Cheng Yunzhi said with a guilty conscience, "It's obviously sesame candy."

The old man: "How old am I, do I still eat candy? Eat things that children love? Don't even think about it! My teeth can't stand it..."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and pinched Cheng Yunzhi's cheek vigilantly: "Zhizhi, open your mouth."

Cheng Yuzhi was confused, and then opened his mouth: "Ah——"

The master went up and down, taking advantage of the bright light at noon, to watch Xiao Cheng's mouth carefully.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the old man's yelling: "Tooth decay! Tooth decay! I knew it!!!"

Xiao Cheng felt guilty, Xiao Cheng did not dare to speak, and began to cry.

Yu Zijia suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he rushed up immediately, picked him up, and held him to coax him.Thanks to the young Daoxiu who has practiced sword all the year round, his arms are so strong, otherwise he would really not be able to lift a half-grown child.

He stroked his soft hair angrily, and said to the master: "Anyway, children will lose their teeth. What's wrong with a decayed one?"

Master: "...?"

The old man said loudly: "Is there anyone who dotes on him so much! What is a moth?!"

Yu Ziframe argues: "Looking back, I'll stare at him brushing his teeth every day, that's fine! Don't talk too much, old man."

He turned around and kissed Xiao Cheng on the cheek, coaxing skillfully: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry."

The white-bearded old man stared at him: "Hey, what did you say when I adopted it? Stand there and pout with me, saying that our sect is so poor that we can't afford a child... Let's see you now?! Turn around and be careful His mouth is full of decayed teeth, don't come and cry with me!"

The old man flicked his sleeves, like a stuffed rooster, running around the room.

Yu Ziframe: "How old am I, why cry, old man!"

With that said, he carried Junior Brother Cheng out of the room: "Don't argue with Master."

As he said that, the kid next to his cheek looked over sadly, his little face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, it was extremely beautiful.

Cheng Yunzhi lay on the shoulder of senior brother, and said sullenly: "Did senior brother not want me before?"

Yu Ziframe's head suddenly grew big, like a little rooster jumping on its feet: "Fart! It's just that when Master adopted me, the sect was too poor and couldn't even afford a meal of meat. If I raise another child, I'm afraid I can't even provide milk. Come on, make him hungry."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Now I'm not hungry anymore."

Yu Ziframe: "Yes, I'm not hungry anymore, and thanks to Master, I go down the mountain every day to perform... Uh no, I go down the mountain to slay demons for people."

As he spoke, he carried his junior brother and walked out.

Seeing his junior brother start to cry again suddenly, Yu Ziframe looked like he was facing a formidable enemy: "What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Cheng Yunzhi said: "My sesame candy is still in Master's room!"

The sesame candy was in his hand, but the two apprentices were also kicked out by the master.

Yu Ziframe didn't take it seriously, looked at the sky, and found that there was still some distance before lunch: "Go and practice swords with me."

The young Daoxiu took a long sword, a real magic weapon, and it was heavy in his hand. Even with a slight swing, he could blow a large amount of sword wind.

Cheng Yunzhi also had his own sword, a ten-centimeter small wooden sword, the head of which was cut so round by the master that it probably wouldn't hurt anyone.

Yu Zijian said in a deep voice, "Follow me!"

After speaking, a sword stabs out!

Cheng Yuzhi has short arms and short legs, but he has been carefully taught by his master and senior brother for several years, and his movements are also decent. He slashed into the air for a long time, and the senior brother next to him applauded him: "It's awesome!"

The kid's tail also immediately turned up: "I'm awesome!"

This pride lasted until lunch time, when Cheng Yuzhi was hugged by his elder brother again and took him to find his master.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Yu Ziframe said casually: "Master went down the mountain yesterday to beat a piece of meat, and said it was for him to make sweet and sour pork ribs. If you want to eat more, don't leave it for him."

Cheng Yuzhi was full of confidence: "Okay!"

When they entered the room, the master brought out two rice bowls, one large and one small, and placed them in front of them.

The old man said concisely: "Eat yours."

Cheng Yuzhi took a closer look, where are the sweet and sour pork ribs!

Only boiled cabbage in water!

Xiao Cheng was stunned, and the exaggerated wooden chopsticks in his hand were crumbling.

Yu Ziframe was also stunned, and shouted: "It was agreed to make sweet and sour pork ribs for him yesterday!"

The white-bearded old man glared at him: "That's a lot of sugar! Don't give it, let him make it himself if he wants to eat it."

Cheng Yuzhi jumped off the stool angrily, drew out the small wooden sword and poked the master's back. The old man didn't care, and while being poked, he said leisurely, "Hey, hey, hey, it's comfortable, press it harder, it's comfortable!"

Although it was not the first time seeing him, Cheng Yunzhi was still stunned by the shamelessness of the old man with white beard.

He turned back blankly and asked his senior brother, "Senior brother, where are the ribs?"

Yu Ziframe also immediately said: "Master, what about the piece of meat you bought?"

The old man with white beard raised his head: "I just finished eating, you are late."

Douda's tears rolled down the boy's face, he threw the wooden sword, jumped out of the threshold, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Ziframe was holding the rice bowl in his hand, before he had time to grab his junior brother: "Stop it!"

The master said: "Children, what are you doing eating so much sugar?"

He coughed uncomfortably: "The meat is still in the kitchen, I haven't moved, I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs for him at night... What are you doing in a daze! Call him back for dinner!"

Yu Ziframe had already slammed the bowl on the table and rushed out the door, but Junior Brother Cheng had disappeared.

He yelled: "It's it!"

The door of the warehouse on the east side was opened, a faint light came in from outside the door, and then it closed suddenly.

The room was pitch black, with only a little light from the window, Cheng Yunzhi ran under the window, sat on the ground, and wiped away his tears in disbelief.

The old man is bad!

The kid believed the master's words thoroughly, and now there is nothing to do, and shed tears of grievance, feeling that he is the youngest disciple in the sect who is not valued by the master, and he can't even eat a piece of meat.

Realizing that the ground was wet with tears, Cheng Yuzhi was at a loss, and hurriedly pulled the hem of his clothes to wipe the water on the ground.

Suddenly, a flash of light dazzled his eyes.

Cheng Yunzhi raised his head along the way, and found that there seemed to be something on the top of the shelf, reflecting the light, which happened to fall into his eyes.

what is that?

He was immediately occupied by curiosity. After realizing that he couldn't reach the things on the shelf, he thought about it, cleverly moved several books from the back, and happily stepped on them.

This is the ladder he made himself!

Cheng Yuzhi took the things off the shelf and saw that it was a mirror.

Mirrors are nothing new, at least Cheng Yunzhi himself has one, a small one that can reflect his little face.

It's not interesting, the children are not interested and want to put the mirror back on the shelf.

Suddenly, his feet tilted, and the temporary ladder made of books fell, and it fell apart.

"Hey!"

The mirror was unbiased, and it just hit his chest, and Xiao Cheng yelled when it hit him, and quickly took the mirror down.

hateful!Xiao Cheng's ass hurt so much!

Just as he was about to stand up, he quickly stuffed the mirror into the corner, when he suddenly saw ripples on the mirror surface, and an adult male voice came into the mirror: "Huh?"

Xiao Cheng's eyes widened!

There is a mirror spirit in the mirror!

Now it doesn't matter if the butt hurts or not, Cheng Yuzhi hurriedly straightened up and introduced himself: "Hello, Jingling, I'll call him."

"Mirror spirit?"

The adult male's voice was colder than all the voices Cheng Yunzhi had heard, as if he was not interested in Xiao Cheng's self-introduction at all.

Before Cheng Yunzhi could finish speaking, he said to Fangfang, "Sorry."

Hearing this tone, it seems that he wants to leave and stop talking to Cheng Yunzhi!

Cheng Yuzhi was in a hurry, and hurriedly poured beans like beans, and hurriedly finished what he wanted to say, for fear that the other party would not listen to anything.

"The one is a disciple of Changjin Sect. I am very happy to have found you in the warehouse today! If you are not happy, I will take you to take a bath, and you will be happy after washing, okay?"

Obviously, this is the tone of senior brother taking a child to take a bath.

The voice hesitated: "Changjin Gate..."

Cheng Yuzhi said happily: "Yes! It is the Changjin Gate, the number one in the world!"

"Okay, number one in the world."

The other party said a few words indifferently, cut off the spiritual power of the mirror, and left without mercy.

Cheng Yunzhi called him several times, but the pleasant voice just now did not reappear in the mirror.

The child waited for a long time, but the other party did not respond at all, so he was very angry and knocked the mirror upside down on the ground.

"Not talking to you!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like