The fate of treating Master as a male mother

The wolf cub has forgotten where he came from, who his parents were, and his name.

Like many abandoned orphans, he was caught to do hard labor in the barren hills full of monsters and beasts.After learning a little rough kung fu, you have to climb up the cliff to pick valuable flowers, go deep into the nest to steal the precious eggs of the ant colony, and then exchange for a bowl of coarse food or a straw mat.

When he was 14 years old, he bit off the neck of a monster and was spotted by the steward and sent to the underground arena.

At the age of 17, he was severely beaten for trying to escape, put in a cage and became a chicken to scare monkeys.

The wolf cub covered in blood and flesh was almost about to lose consciousness. The reason why he was still alive was because the steward wanted to execute him in front of everyone.

The manager chose Ling Chi's criminal law, the more bloody and cruel it is, the more it can calm down the restless thorns in the arena.

He has no strength, his tendons and hamstrings have been cut off, and it seems that he is destined to be inseparable from this prison that has fettered him for the first half of his life.

The wolf cub was tied to the rack.

He was dying.

But he still didn't die in the end. When the first knife fell, the prohibition formation covering the arena was forcibly broken.An accident happened, which made the manager panic like a mouse, and he could no longer care about the unlucky guy on the shelf.

He half-opened his blood-smeared eyes in a daze, his eyes were scarlet, he saw the familiar and the unfamiliar, the people who had been beaten by him and those who had beaten him ran away in unison, excitedly rushing towards the place where he came from. The skylight from the broken roof.

It turned out that someone had come to rescue them.

He saw the manager and others lying on the ground shaking like chaff, and one after another noble immortals in brocade clothes came to this filthy place.

They don't touch the ground, their faces are compassionate, they are perfect like dummies, but no one takes a second look at the bloody torture rack.

I probably also felt that I was hopeless.

But the wolf cub was not reconciled.

If he was willing, he wouldn't kill that monster when his shoulders were torn to pieces; this hell.

He opened his mouth and let out a growl.

Save me, save me!

As a result, only a hoarse, fine breath sound came out.

No one looked over.

It turns out... just a little bit.

The wolf cub no longer has the energy to complain and hate, only a touch of regret lingers.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Sleepy as hell.

Then, I felt a pair of soft and warm hands cupping my face.

He heard a voice as gentle as heavenly sounds: "There is a poor child here..."

At the last moment before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he seemed to fall into the cleanest embrace in the world.

The beauty is the boss of the first sect of immortality, she is unparalleled in beauty.

On weekdays, he is a bit of a nerd, and spends most of his time practicing at his own mountain, and has not yet accepted an apprentice, because he has not met anyone he likes.

Because it is too beautiful, it is easy to cause accidents, so it is often used to cover the face and hide in the crowd.

This time was no exception. When he led the disciples of the sect down the mountain to deal with the cancerous tumor in Qiyun City, he didn't make a high-profile appearance like the disciples, but stood in a corner wrapped in a black robe—it was really boring to be high-profile.

He no longer needs the reverence and worship of others to dress himself up.

Taking the child back was purely out of softness.

The beauty also suffered a lot when he was young. When he was chased and killed thousands of miles away, he disguised himself as a girl to hide, went up the mountain of knives and went down the sea of ​​fire.

But he did it on his own.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and the former enemies die one by one. The past is hidden in the depths of his memory, and it won't come out easily.

But he has to admit that when he saw the child's eyes, he thought of the past again.

The unwilling and strong desire to survive is too strong, and the strange thing is that there is no resentment in it.

So he took him back, and even though the wolf cub didn't see the beauty, the incomplete call for help was still well conveyed.

A person's destiny is easily changed and continued in this way.

On the way back to the sect with the wolf cub in her arms, people kept praising him for his righteousness and kindness.

Because the wolf cub looks so miserable and humble, with thin skin and bones, sallow complexion, scarred skin, dry hair and chapped lips.

He is as cheap as a weed on the side of the road, but one day, he will be hugged by a high-ranking fairy, which is really enviable.

The beauty brought the wolf cub to her cave, took care of him personally, and healed him.

This treatment lasts for half a month.

He repaired his broken tendons and hamstrings, injected vitality into the dry life, and applied ointment for the scars on his body.

The beauty pinched the boy's rough palm and deformed joints, and covered him with a cloud brocade worth a thousand gold.

So the unlucky guy who was on the verge of death came back to life, and when he opened his eyes, he was dazed, as if he couldn't believe that he was alive.

But he has a strong ability to accept the facts. When he learned that it was the beauty sitting by the bed who saved him, he actually had the idea that it should be—only a beautiful person like him would spend his energy to save him. Such a small self.

The beauty said, "What's your name?"

In fact, he asked the manager about the boy's situation, and when he learned that he was 17 years old, he almost thought that the other party was lying.

But his bone age has indeed arrived, but he is too thin and short.

And the so-called name is just a serial code, without any color meaning of emotional investment.

The wolf cub shook his head, he didn't know either.

So the beauty personally gave him a name, called Yun Nirvana, Yun was taken from the name of his hometown, and Nirvana means rebirth from Nirvana.

Then the beauty will leave, let him continue to rest.

The newly baked Yun Nie grabbed his sleeve and stared at him.

It has been a long time since anyone would stare at the beauty so offensively, but the beauty was not angry, he smiled: "Want to know my name?"

Yun Nie nodded.

The beauty said: "My name is Sang Yue, and the redder the mulberry, the more delicious Sang Yue is."

Yun Nie: "..."

Before leaving, the beauty suddenly thought of something and asked, would you be my apprentice?Your roots are just right.

Yun Nie suddenly realized that it turned out that the purpose of the immortal king's rescue was to let herself be his apprentice.

He had nothing but himself, so he said in a hoarse voice: Yes.

It's just that he didn't know that the beauty's decision to save him had nothing to do with these things. It happened that during the treatment process, she found out that he was talented and cherished his talents.

In short, from this day on, Yun Nie became Sang Yue's first and last personal disciple in this life.

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Happy writing a short story~