Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Xiao Xun leaned on the back of the chair, twirling the pen with his fingers, flipping the pages of the book one after another.

As time passed, in front of him, in the cup on the tray, the ice finally dripped into water.The jasmine tea buds are small and green, floating up and down in the cup, gradually coloring the clear mountain spring water.

He put his hand against the wall of the cup, checked the temperature, then looked up at Xie Ling who was opposite, got up lightly, and brought one of the cold brewed teas to the small round table beside him.

The wind and rain in the mountains are gradually lightening, and the sky outside the window is brightening.Xiao Xun bypassed Xie Ling, and pushed open the window that was a little far away.

The cool breeze blows into the room, and the unique coolness after the rain blows in. Looking outside, the branches and leaves in the courtyard are covered with water, green as new.Xiao Xun leaned against the window, gazed at the scenery outside the window for a moment, then turned his head to one side, his eyes fell to Xie Ling from top to bottom.

Xie Ling was lying on the wicker chair, with her head tilted slightly, her long eyelashes drawn down, her brows and eyes softly smudged by the soft light.Xiao Xun looked at him for a moment, narrowed one eye, raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and "measured" Xie Ling from a distance.

Inch by inch, under such gestures, Xie Ling is only a tiny one, Xiao Xun couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Xie Ling raised his eyelids, looked at Xiao Xun quietly, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Cough!" Xiao Xun didn't expect the grab bag to come so fast, he stood up straight suddenly, put his hands behind his back, looked away from the window, and replied vaguely: "It's nothing."

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows expressionlessly.

"Master, you are awake. The tea has just been brewed, you can taste it." Xiao Xun turned his head back again, stepped out with a stride, and brought the cup of cold-brewed tea to Xie Ling, smiling obediently and flatteringly.

Xie Ling lowered her eyes, looked at the tea, reached out to take it, lifted the lid a little, and took a sip.

Xiao Xun didn't have the habit of adding sugar to tea. This tea was not very sweet, but the cold taste was still more to his liking than hot tea. However, Xie Ling had just woken up and didn't feel like talking, so he didn't comment .

He hasn't taken such a long nap for a long time. The biological clock of this body is extremely regular. After a rest in the afternoon, he will be fully awake in at most a quarter and a half.He felt lazy all over, wanted to sleep for a while, and even wanted to yawn comfortably again, but Xiao Xun was standing in front of him, so he had no choice but to give up.

Xie Ling chose to close her eyes again.

Xiao Xun took the teacup back very considerately so that Xie Ling would not have to hold it with any effort, and when he was thinking about something to say, there was a sudden click from outside.

——The sound of broken branches being stepped on by something.

The sound was soft and thin, it didn't come from the courtyard, Xiao Xun keenly sensed that someone came to the peak and gradually approached the Taoist hall.

It is self-evident who is coming.Xiao Xun didn't take it seriously, but Xie Ling was beside him, and his expression became vigilant.

Naturally, Xie Ling also heard the sound, and swept out with her spiritual sense to find out who was coming. By the way, she saw the appearance of her apprentice Xianyu, raised her eyes and explained to him: "It's Xie Fenglue."

"So it's Junior Brother!" Xiao Xun turned his vigilant expression into a sudden realization, put the tea in his hand on the table, looked at the water clock in the corner of his eyes from a distance, and said to Xie Ling, "There is still some time before Shenshi, Master , I'll go and say hello."

After speaking, he walked outside the house.

Xie Ling let him do this, and waited until people walked away, got up from the rattan chair, stretched, and made up for the yawn that he missed just now.

The drizzle continued, and the main entrance of the Daoist Hall was broken and the walls were broken. After another storm, the ground was covered with dead branches, making it even more dilapidated and messy.Xie Fengxuan came here from his residence in the middle of the mountain. When he first saw this scene, he was so shocked that he didn't even pay attention to a tree branch lying on the road, and stepped on it with a click.

Xie Fengxuan was stunned for a while, looking past the collapsed Zhumen and the shattered south wall, looked at the front of the Taoist hall, then turned his head, looked around, his thoughts were uncertain.

There is a restriction on Hefeng, and ordinary strength is not enough to destroy the Dao Temple to this point. Could it be that Xie Ling fought against others here?

When did things happen, how could they fight with others in the Dao Temple?Could it be that you are angry?If you are angry, who will you be angry with?

He had never encountered such a situation before. After being stunned, he strode into the Taoist hall with great strides, wanting to see the inside clearly and look for Xie Ling.He was worried that Xie Ling might be injured.

But not long after entering, Jian Xiao Xun turned out from the corridor.This person walked neither fast nor slow, with silver hair tied into a high ponytail at the back of his head, with a lazy expression, he said with a smile: "Junior Feng Lue is here."

Xie Fengxue stopped in his tracks.

The two looked at each other, and the two looked away.Xie Feng glanced at the front flat. It is much better here than outside, but there are still debris, which is a bit unbearable.He frowned and asked, "Here..."

"Master is still resting, Junior Brother Feng Lue follow me in first." Xiao Xun didn't mean to explain to Xie Fengliao - he himself didn't ask Xie Ling why, and he didn't want to talk to Xie Fengliao, so he walked to the front of the hall On the stone steps, he made a "please" gesture towards the door.

Xie Fenglue kept his mouth shut and stopped talking, his expression returned to his usual serious and indifferent expression.If he could only ask Xiao Xun, he would not want to talk to this person.

He walked lightly into the main hall.Xiao Xun took him to the guest couch, said "Junior Brother, please sit down", and went out through the side door.

Xie Fenglue gathered his clothes and sat down, quietly looking around.

There is not much difference here from the last time he came here. There is a long table in front of the east window, and the bookshelf on the west wall remains the same. The biggest difference is that there is a wide-mouthed porcelain vase next to the bookshelf, with three or four scrolls inside.

He knew that Xie Ling had the habit of painting and hiding paintings, but he was still curious about the scrolls here.But it was just out of curiosity, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Perhaps it is the new work of some famous artists.Xie Fenglue thought to himself.

Not long after, Xiao Xun returned to the hall, holding a large tray in his hand.On the plate are washed and cut melons and fruits, some snacks, and three cups of tea.Xiao Xun first put a cup of tea and a plate of mung bean cakes on the small table in the center of the main bed, then came to the guest bed, and put the rest of the things on the table next to Xie Fengxuan.

He himself also sat down on the guest couch, and said to Xie Fenglue: "Junior Brother, wait for a moment." After finishing his words, he took an orange from the fruit plate and began to peel it.But after he finished peeling the skin, he didn't eat it, and after saving four or five, he sent it to the main couch.

"You..." Xie Fenglue frowned again when he saw it.

"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Xun squeezed a piece of talisman to clean his hands, and while walking back, he cast a glance at Xie Fengxuan with a puzzled expression on his face.But when he sat back in his seat, he showed a look of sudden realization, then bent his eyes and smiled, and explained: "Master, he doesn't want to eat anything else right now, so these are for you and me."

Xiao Xun spoke casually, and his posture was also lazy, sitting cross-legged with his back leaning on the couch, he looked out of shape.

Xie Fenglue couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a deep voice, "Don't forget, I'm not here to eat, drink and have fun."

"Junior brother was joking, how could I forget the original intention of coming to the world?" Xiao Xun replied, "I'm waiting here for my cultivation." three grapes.

Xie Fengxuan looked back with a stern face, and didn't talk to him any more.

At this time, Xie Ling stepped into the hall.He was still in the same loose plain clothes, there was not much emotion in his brown-black eyes, a sandalwood hairpin was slanted on his black hair, and his posture was cool and casual.

Xiao Xun was saying, "These grapes are very sweet, don't you want to taste them?" Seeing Xie Ling, he quickly stood up, clasped his hands in a dignified way, and called: "Master——"

"Mr. Xuesheng." Xie Fenglue also stood up and saluted Xie Ling respectfully.

Xie Ling nodded at Xie Fengxuan, turned his gaze to Xiao Xun, and dropped two words: "Lazy." The tone was neither salty nor weak, and he sat down on the couch after speaking.

"Master's lesson is right." Xiao Xun replied with a smile, but he knew it without changing it, and sat back in the original posture.

Xie Ling didn't bother to talk about him anymore, and reached out to serve tea.

The tea is the cold brewed snow jasmine just now, but it is not the one he drank, but the one that Xiao Xun brewed for himself without having time to touch it.He took a sip and looked at Xiao Xun again.

Xie Ling didn't speak, and Xiao Xun didn't ask any questions, but both of them understood what the other meant.The latter took out a picture stone from his sleeve, with aura condensed on his finger, he tapped it lightly, and said: "This is the picture of Qi Xuanfeng's disciple's warmth, the second round of competition."

When the voice fell to the ground, there was brilliance condensed in the void, showing the appearance of Qi Xuanfeng's competition stage, and a man in a Taoist robe came up to the stage with a long sword upside down.

Xiao Xun and Xie Ling set their sights on taking pictures.

Xie Fengxuan paid attention to these two people calmly, the silent communication between them reminded him of today's shower before it came.

At that time Xie Fengxuan was sitting beside the lake in the middle of the mountain fishing, Xiao Xun suddenly appeared in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, holding a bag of fish food in his hand, and sprinkled it into the water little by little.

The mirror-like surface of the lake suddenly became choppy, and fish rushed into groups, vying to float to the surface, colorful, like brocade and satin.

One of the two was fishing, the other was feeding the fish. They had nothing to say for a long time, and they were far apart.They didn't even meet eyes.After a while, Xiao Xun finished feeding the fish food he brought, looked at the lake surface where the fish gradually dispersed, and snorted, "You and I really hate seeing each other."

Xie Fenglue looked at a lotus in the lake without squinting his eyes, and when he heard his words, his tone was flat and calm: "It's good that you know this."

"In that case, let's just talk about it."

"What are you going to say?"

"I hope that you are fine and don't bother my master." Xiao Xun leaned on the railing with a leisurely posture.

These words made Xie Fenglue very unhappy, and his tone was cold, "You should know that Mr. Xuesheng is your master, but not just your master."

"So, didn't I come here for you?" Xiao Xun still had a smile in his words, but the laughter was cold and melting, he tilted his head, and his eyes fell on Xie Fengxuan, the arc of his eyes revealed a little sharpness .

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