Xianjun, please calm down

When Daoist Qingyang came down from Qingyu Peak, Yu Jian was a little fluttering. This ancient spirit wine had a lot of stamina. When he first tasted it, he only felt it was mellow, but after drinking a lot, he felt dizzy now, but he was happy , didn't want to use spiritual power to dissipate the smell of alcohol, and let himself go back to the main peak drunk like this.

When walking back to his small courtyard, Master Liufeng was standing under the ancient tree in the courtyard, lost in thought. Master Qingyang walked over with a little fluttering footsteps, patted him on the back and said: "Liufeng, what are you doing?"

Master Liufeng turned his head, looked at him carefully, frowned and said, "Are you drunk?"

Daoist Qingyang waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the stone table, said with a smile: "No, some spirit wine, it's fine."

Master Liufeng stretched out his hand to help him, leaned closer and smelled it carefully and said, "What kind of wine is this? I can't even smell it."

Master Qingyang laughed proudly: "Of course you can't smell it, let me tell you, this is my junior brother Yu who brought it out from the ancient secret realm, and gave it to the master as a filial piety. Today I borrowed the light of the master and drank some .”

Master Liufeng curled his lips, and muttered softly: "Your junior brother, your junior brother, you can chew a rock very deliciously if your junior brother gives you a stone."

Daoist Qingyang was dizzy and couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?"

Master Liufeng smiled and said: "No, I didn't say anything, your ears are ringing, it seems that you are really drunk, let me pour you some tea."

Master Qingyang gave a "hmm", propped his head on the table with his elbows, blinked his eyes and watched Master Liufeng pour tea.

Master Liufeng glanced at him, and said with a low smile, "Xiao Yuan, Venerable Han Yang survived a catastrophe, are you very happy?"

Master Qingyang laughed again, nodded and said: "Of course I am happy."

Master Liufeng brought the tea to his lips, and said with a smile: "If you are happy, I will be happy too."

Master Qingyang took a sip from his hand, frowned and said, "It's hot."

Reverend Qingyang has always been calm and self-sustaining, and he would never show such a naive attitude at all. Reverend Liufeng's heart softened, his face was soft, he brought the cup to his lips and took a sip, and said softly: "It's not hot. , you drink again."

Reverend Qingyang glanced at him, drank the tea in the cup, and when Reverend Liufeng was about to take back the cup, he raised his hand and grabbed his wrist and said, "You don't know, it turns out that Brother Ji Xia actually cooks well. He Today, I made a table of dishes to entertain Master and me. It is very delicious. Ji Xia has been in the sect for many years, and I have cooked for Junior Brother Yu every day. This is the first time I have eaten it. Tell me, how protective is Junior Brother Yu ? That's too much."

Master Liufeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Your junior brother Yu is so kind, how come you don't even give you the stuttering?"

Master Qingyang snorted and said: "He is good at everything, but he is lonely, but think about it, Ji Xia is his Taoist companion, and the spiritual food made by the Taoist companion should not be distributed to others at will. This is because of his love for his Taoist companions, and there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, Master is right, I am someone who nobody cares about, so I took advantage of today to eat more."

Master Liufeng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Who says you're someone nobody cares about?"

Master Qingyang didn't know if he heard it clearly, he just sighed to himself, and said like chicken and duck: "Master, the old man is also worried about me, hoping that I can have a Taoist companion to accompany me for a long life, but I always I am busy with Zongmen affairs every day, so I don't have time to think about Taoist companions. The old man told me before that when Junior Brother Yu wakes up, he will sit in the sect himself and drive me out of the sect to travel. It is best to bring a Taoist companion return."

He was tired of resting his head on his hands, so he simply lay down on the table and said, "But how easy is it to find a Taoist companion? But if he can't find it, the old man will be disappointed again..."

Master Liufeng's gaze flickered, and he leaned closer to him and said, "Honor Chongyuan wants you to leave the sect to travel and find a Taoist companion by the way?"

Master Qingyang let out a "hmm" and closed his eyes.

Master Liufeng smiled inexplicably, and said softly, "Xiao Yuan? Are you sleepy? Let me help you go to sleep."

Master Qingyang let out a "hum" and was silent.

Master Liufeng stretched out his arms to help him up, half-supported and half-carried him into the house, put him on the bed, helped him take off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and was about to get up to close the door when he was grabbed by Master Qingyang hands.

The man closed his eyes and said in a vague voice: "Liu Feng, don't go, stay here with me for a while."

Master Liufeng burst out laughing, flicking his long sleeves, the door of the hut closed with a bang, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out: "Okay, I won't go, stay here with me." you."

Master Qingyang let out a "hmm", and his breathing quickly became shallow and long.

Master Liufeng rolled his eyes, kicked off his shoes and turned onto the bed, lay down next to Master Qingyang, looked sideways at the sleeping face of the man, with a smirk on his lips.

Early the next morning, Qin Yifan rushed into his master's small courtyard in a hurry, and called respectfully: "Master, Elder Xuan Yue is asking to see you, and he is waiting in the main hall, Master?"

As a high-level cultivator and master of a sect, Daoist Qingyang is very alert and alert, not to mention standing in the courtyard like this, in normal times, when someone approaches this small courtyard, his master is already Insight, and come out of the house or answer the call.

Because no one is allowed to enter the hut of Master Qingyang, not even Qin Yifan, the chief disciple, has ever entered.

But today, Qin Yifan called several times in the yard, but Master Qingyang remained silent.

Qin Yifan's mind flashed through bad situations such as practice going wrong, and raised his voice a little eagerly: "Master, are you there?"

There was still no movement inside. He clearly saw Master Yujian returning to the peak yesterday, and he hadn't gone out!

Qin Yifan was anxious, and he didn't care too much, walked over a few steps and said loudly: "Master, the disciple has come in!" He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the hut, and then he was dumbfounded.

On the Babu bed at the side of the hut, his master was lying on the bed peacefully, with his eyes closed, sleeping deeply, while the real Liufeng who was a guest in the sect was hugged by his hands and feet, with long hair Messy, loose skirts, unable to move from being hugged.

Thunder roared in Qin Yifan's heart, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Master Liufeng noticed his coming, opened his tired eyes, raised a hand with difficulty, and waved to him.

Qin Yifan tightly covered his mouth with his hand, hurriedly backed out, and closed the door in a hurry.

He was standing in the yard, short of breath, and messy all over. After a while, he hurriedly strode out of his master's small courtyard, put the entire small courtyard under restraint, and stood outside the courtyard door himself keep watch.