I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

"grandfather."

A black hand holds a white bone.

A man in a black cloak stood on the top of a hill near Huaicheng, looking at the city below, and said to the old man holding a big yellow dog behind him, "There are."

After saying this, the man in black turned his head and gave the old man a look at the white bones that had been slowly moving towards Huaicheng in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Including Huaicheng, there are still three pieces that have not been found. We are almost finished."

The old man holding the yellow dog closed his eyes. Hearing what the young man said, he opened his small triangular eyes. After a long pause, he asked, "Where do you want to drink?"

Hearing this, the man sighed weakly, bent down and came to the old man, and shouted into the old man's ear: "I said, I found another piece of Yejiao bone, including this one, we only have three pieces left. Find it, and when we find the remaining Yejiao bones, we can destroy the Jiaogu bones, and then we don't care about anything!"

"Oh oh oh." The old man nodded, as if he heard it clearly, he responded solemnly a few times, but said at the moment the man turned around: "Then I want to eat white meat, you are vegetarian."

The man holding the bone and looking in the direction heaved a long sigh.

As if worried that the old man was really hungry, he put away his bones and carried his elderly grandfather on his back to the city to eat meat.

The system hasn't been around for a while.

If he counted the time and touched the red line on his hand, he didn't know if his body would get better after these three bad relationships were untied, and would the system leave after he got better?

But Huaicheng is different from Ningcheng that I visited before.The big city has a large population, and the street scene is lively. There are many passers-by stopping by both sides of the road, whether it is a wine shop or a small stall that can be seen everywhere.

There are delicious and interesting things everywhere, Ruoqing lay at the window and watched for a long time.

Seeing his eyes staring at the outside of the car, Fu Yanchen thought he was very funny, so she deliberately stretched out her big hand to cover his face and pushed him aside.

Ruoqing was pushed a few times by Fu Yanchen, but she was not angry, she just put her head against Fu Yanchen's palm, trying to push Fu Yanchen away, but she didn't notice that her black hair was messed up because of her actions at this moment.

They sat in the carriage and quarreled a few times as they did when they were young.

Chanrong just watched from one side, put her fingers on the table and tapped, but didn't say anything else.

Then the strange thing happened again.

The red rope was clearly pointing to Huaicheng, but after arriving in Huaicheng, the end of the red rope started to spin around, and it just couldn't point out where the correct direction was.

Ruoqing and the others watched for a long time, walked around the city a few times, but found nothing suspicious.In order to make sure whether the red line was aimed at Huaicheng, they left Huaicheng on purpose.

And after they left Huaicheng, the thread stubbornly pointed to Huaicheng again.

It's a real headache.

Chanrong originally wanted to wait until dark before going to the city to see, but before leaving, Chanrong thought of what happened last night, thought for a while looking at the crooked neck tree in front of him, called Fu Yanchen to come over, and asked Fu Yanchen to go for him Huaicheng, look at the difference between Huaicheng at night and daytime.

Fu Yanchen didn't think about it, and strode to Ruoqing's side, bent down to pick up the long sword, then pushed Ruoqing's head with the other hand, and said, "I'm leaving."

Ruoqing watched his figure walking away, and asked Chanrong, "Aren't we going?"

Chanrong didn't speak.

It's getting late.

Ruoqing fell asleep.

Ah Yu swallowed at the moon, and sat tremblingly opposite Chanrong.

As soon as Haishi arrives, the bright moon rises high, a breeze blows, and the night forest is no longer quiet.The leaves are blown by the wind, and the rustling sound comes with the wind, which symbolizes the end of the quiet moments of the night.

I don't know whether it was the wind or the sound of the leaves that disturbed the sleeping people.

The person lying under the tree slowly opened his eyes, and saw the bright sea of ​​stars through the gap between the branches above.

The night sky above his head was like a dream, and even his heart felt a bit unreal and blank.

Ruoqing is awake, but now his heart and eyes are full of another figure, he doesn't care how beautiful the night above his head is, and he doesn't care whether Fu Yanchen has returned.

He wanted to see that person very much.

In order to be able to see that person, he got up quickly, stared around and looked around, and then found A Yu with his back turned to him on the side of the carriage.

Seeing each other, he immediately put a gentle smile on his face.Affected by the charm stone, the person with a somewhat changed personality stretched out his hand and quietly walked behind A Yu, wanting to pat A Yu on the shoulder to scare him.

Ah Yu knew that he was awake a long time ago, and the face with his back turned to him showed a tearless expression.

And just before Ruoqing's hand was about to touch A Yu's shoulder, a big hand behind him grabbed Ruoqing's shoulder, pulled him suddenly, and pressed him firmly in his arms.

The person holding Ruoqing was taller and stronger than Ruoqing.Ruoqing leaned against this man's arms, her thin arms fell on this man's chest, unable to break free, unable to run away, so angry that she had a somewhat weak and pitiful look on her face.

And Chanrong pressed Ruoqing with one arm, raised the other arm, pointed at A Yu, and said in a deep voice, "Face."

Ah Yu stood up and tore off Bai Yuyuan's face, revealing his fat fish head.

Seeing the face that belonged to Bai Yuyuan disappear, Chanrong's eyes flickered slightly, she thought for a while, pulled down the corner of her mouth in displeasure, pressed the hand pointing at A Yu on her face, and touched it from top to bottom. again.

After a while, Chanrong who was holding Ruoqing let go.

Ruoqing was about to yell, but found himself standing between the two of them.

Now, standing on his right hand is a thin man in white clothes with a fat fish head; and on his right hand is a tall man with outstanding temperament and a handsome and lovely face.

The footsteps that originally wanted to lean towards Bai Yuyuan were stopped.

Ruoqing was stunned.

But at night, his brain was affected by the charm stone, he was not normal, and his concept of seeing things was different from before.

Seeing this monster with a fish head and a human body at this moment, Ruoqing was not surprised or frightened, he was just thinking, where did his sweetheart go?

He looked for it, tilted his head and looked suspiciously at Chanrong who had turned into Bai Yuyuan, and felt that this person looked exactly like his sweetheart.

It's just that the expression on this person's face is too cold, and he doesn't look like the person in his heart.

Soon, he made another comparison. When the fish-head man started to tremble, he turned his head with some disgust, and slowly approached Chanrong, took Chanrong's hand, and pressed his face against it.

Seeing this, Ah Yu, who was facing a formidable enemy, took a deep breath, feeling the joy of escaping from the sky.

Chanrong stared at Ruoqing's movements, not too surprised.

He was right.

Ruoqing recognizes people by their faces.

As long as A Yu doesn't use Bai Yuyuan's face, Ruoqing will not go to A Yu at night.

Then A Yu showed his rare wisdom, cleared his throat very wisely, and said solemnly: "Yan Shen has not come back since entering the city, I wonder if there is something troublesome, Suan Ni and I will go and have a look. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Suan Ni and ran away in a hurry.

And the picture of a person running with a horse in his arms is not only ridiculous, but also weird.

But Ruoqing didn't care if this person was weird or not, and didn't care what this person was going to do, he just hugged Chanrong's arm, stared at Bai Yuyuan's face, just like last night, smiling nonchalantly.

"Why don't you speak?" Ruoqing still wanted to hide his face while speaking.

Chanrong didn't know why he always put his face on his arms and back.He pulled Ruoqing over, turned into Bai Yuyuan on impulse, and didn't know how to treat her better.

And Ruoqing didn't seem to be thinking too much, Ruoqing didn't think about anything at the moment, just stared at his face, turning around around him.

Chanrong didn't know what he was doing, so she asked him, "Why do you circle around me?"

Ruoqing said calmly, "I'm afraid you will run away." Then he came behind Chanrong, put his face on it again, smiled very innocently, and said, "I'm walking around you like this, I'll take care of you wherever you go. I can catch it."

He spoke happily, like a cat that caught a bird, insisting on playing with Chanrong.

Chanrong let him play with her, the expression on her face didn't change much, but her tall body became stiff as he approached.

Ruoqing can feel it.

He raised his eyes, and found that the man he was holding had a cold and inhuman face, he looked noble and powerful, but when he approached, his body would stiffen like a stone, and he would look away and dare not look at him.

Seems to have found something interesting.

Ruoqing blinked, gave a low laugh, raised her hand to brush away the long hair beside Chanrong's ear, stared at the red ear, and said for some reason: "It's really red."

The expressionless Chanong maintained a reserved and serious side, but the fair face and ears were slowly stained by red clouds, leaving a layer of healthy and beautiful blush, which washed away the majestic expression.

The other party obviously had never encountered such a situation before, and he was a little panicked.

And Ruoqing liked his appearance very much, looked at him, and suddenly blew into his ear.

Chanrong didn't expect Ruoqing to make such a move, his body shook, and then he took Ruoqing's hand that was trying to touch his ear.

Seeing that she was stopped from touching him, Ruoqing frowned displeasedly, and asked very seriously: "Do you not like me?"

Xu didn't expect him to ask himself such a question.Chanrong slightly opened her beautiful eyes, which were like starlight above her head, and her thin lips were pressed together a few times, completely without the calmness of a daytime envoy, nor the composure of a murderer.He was like a student who suddenly faced his master's exam. He was a little nervous, but he still had a serious face, and he didn't let himself show an overly flustered side, "No... yes."

When Ruoqing heard what he said, he immediately felt a lot better, leaned forward and continued to ask: "Then why don't you let me touch you?" He was not ashamed, and said confidently, "Since you like me as much as I like you, You shouldn't have stopped me."

He has a loud voice, and guided by the charm stone, he speaks and acts very boldly.After saying this, thoughts of intimacy filled my mind, and my eyes were different from usual.

He didn't hide the greed in his heart, leaned directly in Chanrong's arms, turned his face to the position of Chanrong's chest, lowered his eyes, parted his red lips slightly, and said slowly: "If you really like me, You must have thought about what you want to do with me." He seduced Chanrong step by step, "Then why don't you do it?"

After all, he raised his face, put his chin against Chanrong's chest, his temple hair fell messily on his shoulders and back, and made a look of trust and admiration, and said softly to Chanrong, "I want to, too." . want you to do what you want."

He intentionally made this sentence very ambiguous, but he didn't know that the surrounding wind became louder when the words fell.

At this moment, the leaves are swaying wildly on the branches, I don't know who is following the voice of the heart.

The person reflected in the black eyes pulled out a very bright smile, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Chanrong stared at Ruoqing for a while, then suddenly raised her arms to pick him up and led him back to the carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Ruoqing put his hands on his belt, stared at the man, and thought about how to start the scene later.

But at this time, the man who carried Ruoqing into the carriage seemed to really believe in this sentence, so he loosened and clenched his hands on his knees several times. At the moment Ruoqing was about to untie his belt, Reaching out uncomfortably, gently—

Hold down Ruoqing's head.

He clicked three times.

The button stops Ruoqing's movement of getting ready to undress.

Then he found that Ruoqing was not disgusted, so he raised his beautiful hand with well-defined joints, and lightly patted Ruoqing's head five times, like Fu Yanchen in daytime, rubbing the soft hair.

His movements were light, but Ruoqing was stunned.

The hand on the belt became a joke.

Ruoqing stared up at the other side in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "This is what you want to do with me?"

Chanrong didn't speak, and quickly tidied up his messy hair, and said slowly: "There is one more thing."

After he finished speaking, he pressed Xiang Ruoqing over.

Ruoqing's heart was beating like a drum, looking at his oppressive face, just when she narrowed her eyes, she saw Chanrong embraced him, led him to lie down, closed her eyes and said, "Okay."

"Rest early."

he said quietly.

"..."

Unable to tell what was going on in her heart, Ruoqing who was held in his arms was dumbfounded.

Ruoqing stared at the roof of the car with staring eyes, thought and thought, turned his head to look at the handsome face beside him, and said in disbelief: "That's it?"

Seeming to know what he meant, the white earlobe turned red again.

But Chanrong closed her eyes and never gave in, she just said: "You are not in good health, you didn't rest last night, you shouldn't continue to torment tonight."

Ruoqing was relentless, "You really only want this?"

Hearing this sentence, Chanrong slowly opened his eyes, and his moving eyes stopped on Ruoqing's face, with a very focused expression.

Ruoqing panicked when he saw him, she was a little afraid of his eyes now, and regretted that what she said before was too extreme.

It seemed that she had followed Ruoqing's persuasion, and not long after, Ruoqing felt a hand pressing on her waist.

Without warning, Chanrong suddenly leaned over and pressed Ruoqing.His movements were quick, and his body turned over, bringing out some frightening ferocious feeling. The body covering Ruoqing was like a dark cloud covering the sky, which did not give Ruoqing any chance to breathe.

The rhythm of the heartbeat became chaotic.

Chanrong's black hair slipped from the side of his face, blocking the faint light between him and Ruoqing.

The space in the carriage suddenly became narrow.

The slightly cool hair is like a veil, gently falling on the side of Ruoqing's face, trapping Ruoqing in this small world, never seeing other scenery.

The surroundings instantly darkened, at this moment Ruoqing couldn't see Chanrong's expression, only felt that Chanrong above was very dangerous.

The next scene was a bit chaotic, but it didn't take long for it to be chaotic. Ruoqing blinked in a panic, and suddenly found that Chanrong on the opposite side hadn't moved, and her hands were placed in the original place, and she didn't press down at all.

No impulsive behavior.

Noticing that his eyes were blinking and blinking, Chanrong who had kept his eyes closed raised his hand, covering his upper half of his face, and said to him, "Go to sleep."

Ruo Qingben didn't want to sleep, but he didn't know if Chanrong's hands were too warm, he couldn't hold back the other party, so he closed his eyes.

But before falling asleep, he thought that he couldn't be fooled by Chanrong tomorrow.

If this person hadn't been too shy, he wouldn't have been simply fooled by this person today...

Time passed quietly.

The eyes under the palm finally did not move.

After Ruoqing fell asleep, Chanrong sat up lightly.Immediately after that famous venerable, that indifferent man who had no good looks towards anyone lowered his head and covered the lower half of his face with one hand, as if he was at a loss.

Probably because he never thought that he could be loved by Ruoqing, he couldn't adapt for a while, and didn't know how to deal with this favor.Then, looking at Ruoqing's peaceful sleeping face, he slowly leaned over, lowered his head, and gently kissed Ruoqing's hair top.

The anger of last night was completely dissipated at this moment.His face was pressed against Ruoqing's, nose to nose, and he didn't know whether the Meishi incident was a blessing or a curse...

There is a curfew in Yasukuni, but there are many people doing business in Huaicheng, and the local curfew is late, giving many merchants on the street the opportunity to operate at night.

For monks, it doesn't matter if the curfew is not curfew.The place where the monk wants to go can never be stopped by the curfew behind closed doors.

As the curfew approached, merchants on the street closed their doors one after another.The candlelight couldn't get past the thick wooden boards, and the sides of the street were pitch black, not as bustling and bustling as before.

Fu Yanchen walked on the street alone.

Without the company of the surrounding lights, the road ahead is so dark that it is easy to lose your way.

But the night was never a problem for him.He walked lightly, like a sparrow under the eaves, and walked quickly to the corner of West Street. Seeing that there was a noodle stall in front of him that had not been confiscated, he couldn't help but take a second look.

The iron pot behind him had already lost its heat.

Passing over seven or eight bowls and chopsticks that were not collected, the shopkeeper with a pot belly was wiping his sweat, and said to the only old man on the stall in embarrassment: "Old man, you have eaten this bowl of noodles for nearly half an hour. This is going to close the stall, look..."

He wanted to drive away this guest, but seeing that this guest was gray-haired, thin, and his clothes were worn out, it was really hard to snatch back the bowl of noodles that he cherished so much that he didn't want to throw them away even though they were stuck together.

In the end, the shopkeeper sighed, only closed the stall, did not take back the bowl, and said to the old man, "You, sit here." He helped the old man to the stone steps beside him, put a straw mat for the old man, and then Said, "Put the bowls and chopsticks here after eating, and I will pick them up in the morning. Also, let me repeat, there is a curfew in Huaicheng, you'd better find a place to rest early, lest the night watchman come over and give you a board!"

After finishing speaking, the kind shopkeeper didn't take any money, and just pushed the stall away.

After the store owner left, Fu Yanchen stood opposite the old man with his arms around his shoulders, leaning against the wall of the restaurant, staring at the old man for a long time.

It was an old man with a very kind face. He had a thin face and small triangular eyes. He looked very honest and honest.

And his body was dirty, and his clothes were tattered. At first glance, he looked no different from a beggar. At first glance, he looked like a poor man from a bad background.

At this time, there were no other pedestrians on the street except them.

After watching it for a while, I felt very bored, so Fu Yanchen didn't bother to watch it again, so she lowered her arms and turned around gracefully.

But before he left, he couldn't help asking: "Old man, don't you have a home?"

The old man probably didn't expect Fu Yanchen to talk to him, so he raised his head and glanced at him, as if he was out of his mind, and said after a while: "So there was, and then the child went out with someone..." He forgot at this point I thought about what to say for a long time, and finally pointed to the west corner of the city.

"There is also a big yellow dog and a little grandson over there."

He spoke upside down, and looking at his behavior, he was similar to those stupid old people who were old and had a bad memory.

Fu Yan gave him a heavy look, said nothing, and left here slowly.

Then when the old man finished eating the bowl of noodles and stood up tremblingly, the old man suddenly saw an extra piece of black cloth in front of him.

He looked up along the nice cloth, and saw the very vicious looking man.

The other party went back and forth, not looking at him with a cold face, only looking at the street on the left, and said casually: "My home is in the west of the city, it's fine if I'm idle, I'll take you for a while."

The old man didn't seem to understand this sentence, he just stood there and didn't move.

Fu Yanchen didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old man, so he picked up the old man on his back and walked steadily towards the west of the city.

He said as he walked, "You old man, don't just watch, remember to show me the way. I'm very busy, but I don't have the time to wander around with you."

Hearing what he said, the old man finally realized what he was going to do, and quickly said, "Let me down, my clothes are dirty."

"You are the only one who is dirty?" Fu Yanchen chuckled lightly, "Can you tell whether my black clothes are dirty or not?"

The old man didn't say anything else at the moment, and just let Fu Yanchen carry himself to the west of the city.

And on the way to the west of the city, the old man said to Fu Yanchen: "You are so kind, just like my little boy. It's a pity that my little boy is arrogant and disobedient. He always talks about righteousness and righteousness. In the end, he ruined the whole family." Gone……"

Fu Yanchen was thinking about other things, so he asked casually, "Why not?"

The old man thought for a while, frowned and said: "One year, a big worm came to the house with horns on its head, and it was about to become a small tree, but the big worm had a bad heart and always wanted to hurt people, so it came Someone came to my son and asked him to remove the long worm, and then went to many people, all of them were gone.”

Fu Yanchen knew that the long worm was referring to the snake in a certain place, but he heard the old man say that the right angle on the snake's head turned into a tree, which clearly looked like a sign of a dragon turning into a dragon, so he sneered disdainfully: "Old man, you are stupid, what did you say?" Is that a long worm? Moreover, since the disaster of Yejiao thousands of years ago, there has been no trace of the dragon or the Jiaolong. Are you going to tell me that you have lived for 1000 years? You have lived for 1000 years and become like this?"

The old man was not annoyed by his ridicule, and he could still say with a smile: "The old man's house is so magnificent! There is a big house with three entrances and three exits, with pearls and precious jade paving the road, and the maids in the house look like the people in the murals. Looks great!"

Fu Yanchen didn't believe him, he only thought that he was insane, and heard rumors of ghosts outside, bragging about these things as his own.

"Stop talking about those useless things, where is your home?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed, "It's right there."

Fu Yanchen looked along his fingers, and indeed saw an old house. Without saying anything, she put him in front of the door and was about to leave.

But the old man refused, and when he turned around, he grabbed his belt and said in a daze, "Let me show you the palmistry."

Fu Yanchen still wants to find out where Ruoqing's Nie Yuan is, and has no intention of messing with him.

Seeing his refusal, the old man sighed, and said to his leaving back, "Forget it, I'll let you go, and take this as a thank you gift for carrying me back, and we'll settle it."

Not understanding that letting go is a way of saying thank you, Fu Yanchen didn't care about the old man's crazy words and deeds, waved at him, and quickly disappeared in the old street where the old man was.

The old man watched him leave, but Fu Yan, who was gone, didn't know that after he turned around, the house behind the old man turned into an open space.

After a while, someone called the old man: "Grandfather, where have you been?"

The old man turned his head and saw a tall man approaching, and yawned lazily.

It may be because there are no people in the city right now, so someone who came took off the black robe, revealing a head of soft white hair and a pair of clean and beautiful light blue eyes.

And this person is not very old, with a few silvery white scales on the side of his face, his appearance is handsome and outstanding, he is not a human race.

He came to the old man, took out a small bone, and said puzzledly: "This bone led us here, and then moved so slowly, I don't know what it means."

The old man hugged the yellow dog that was walking slowly, looked at the night sky, looked at the stars that did not change, and said slowly: "Bone led you here, it was Xie Gu's own thoughts, he wanted to put his body back together. The bones that came here don’t lead you to find the evil bones in the city, it’s also the bones that don’t want you to see the evil bones here.”

"What do you mean?" Something that had never happened before, this kind of riddle-like statement disturbed the heart of the white-haired young man.

Hearing the words, the white-haired young man touched the bone in his hand, and asked, "Grandfather, is this bone really... alive as you said? Is the hexagram of Ye Jiao's rebirth accurate?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can't make him work again. It's just..." The old man thought of Fu Yanchen coming back with his back on his back, opened his eyes, and sighed faintly, "Forget it, the bones of Huaicheng We don't need it, we go somewhere else first."

The white-haired young man was puzzled, frowned and shouted: "Why? If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when I will look for it next time."

Hearing that the old man raised his hand, looked at the black line on his finger, and said, "It's not difficult to find again, let's take another look."

What to look at?

Although the young man was puzzled, he believed in his grandfather's decision.Not long after, the grandfather and grandson left Huaicheng overnight.

Early the next morning, the noodle seller came to the place where he set up his stall yesterday, and saw his noodle bowl at the corner.

He was glad that his bowl was still there, never expecting to see a piece of gold in his missing bowl.

Seeing this, the beggar at the side came over mysteriously and said, "Don't take it! This bowl is so weird! The gold fell into the bowl, and you can't pick it up no matter what."

The shopkeeper was confused, looked at his bowl, tentatively stretched out his hand, and picked up the bowl on the ground without much effort.

Seeing this, the beggar on the side yelled a few times in puzzlement.

And the storekeeper stared at the bowl in his hand, thinking of the old man last night, and seemed to understand something.

The author has something to say:

Ruoqing: sleep is more important than pony carriage

Chanrong: What are you thinking, of course sleep is important

Chanrong, an innocent pervert (not