The fate of treating Master as a male mother

Senior Sister Su Zi pushed the Second Senior Brother away and said, "Junior Brother Yun, although Master can be pleased by doing what he likes, but if we practice hard, Master will be happy too, so don't put too much pressure on him!"

Yun Nie nodded solemnly, expressing that she had learned it.

Old problems are solved and new ones arise.

I want to do what I like to make Master happy, but what does Sang Yue like?

Yun Nie has been thinking.

The brothers and sisters took him to catch rabbits, and Yun Nie was thinking.

The brothers and sisters took him to fish, Yun Nie was thinking.

The senior brothers and sisters took him to ride a white crane, and asked him if he wanted to take a spirit crane back for transportation. Yun Nie was still thinking... while thinking, he squeezed the spirit crane's neck.

It's over, isn't this kid stupid?

Master shouldn't blame us, right?

The elder brother calmly made a judgment: "Obviously, he is not stupid, and a fool will not be so steady and ruthless."

In order to cooperate with this little junior from the next mountain, the three of them played without cultivation, just like ordinary people.

As a result, the hare that fled from the encirclement was kicked by Yun Nie and fainted.

The slippery and fast-growing fish could not be caught, and he smashed its head with a stone.

There was also that proud and beautiful little spirit crane, which was in a daze when seeing people, fluttering its wings and preparing to fly away... its neck was pinched.

Junior Brother Yun, I was a little dumbfounded, but I'm not stupid at all!

The four of them roasted rabbits and fish, rode white cranes around Qingfu Mountain, and played until evening. Yun Nie politely said goodbye.

The three sent him off for a while, and when Yun Nie entered the palace and disappeared, the second senior brother suddenly said, "Wait, is Qu Yu coming back soon?"

Big Brother: "Yes."

Second Senior Brother: "Do you need to remind Junior Brother Yun?"

Senior Sister Su Zi: "...It shouldn't be necessary, as Senior Uncle Yuehua is watching."

Returning to the palace where she came back, Yun Nie subconsciously searched for Master's trace.

But there is no Yuehua fairy here, only Qingfu fairy.

Yun Nie: "..."

What about people?Has the master gone to find himself?

Qingfu Xianjun approached him and said that your master had left and he threw you to me.

Yun Nie didn't even think about it: "Impossible."

Qingfu Xianjun smiled slightly and said, "But he did leave."

Yun Nie bowed her head and thought for a while, then said she got it, and the uncle left.

Then turn around and leave.

Qingfu Xianjun held his shoulders and refused to let him go: "Where are you going?"

Yun Nie replied, "Go back to Yuehua Mountain."

Qingfu Xianjun emphasized: "He left you here."

Yun Nie said, "I can, go back."

There must be a reason, in short, the master will not leave him without a reason, Yun Nie thought so, even if the master is not here now, it doesn't matter, he can walk back on his own initiative.

In this way, the master will not have to suffer back and forth.

Qingfu looked at him for a while, and finally let go of his hand: "It's not a loss for Yuehua to accept you as an apprentice. Nephew, I'll send you off."

No matter how dull Yun Nie was, she also noticed that Qing Fu had something to say to herself.

He nodded and didn't refuse again.

Holding the spirit crane in his hand, he walked slowly on the mountain road with Qingfu.

When walking with Sang Yue, Yun Nie always hoped that the road would be longer and quieter.

While taking a walk with Qing Fu, Yun Nie just wanted to end it quickly—he wanted to go back to Yuehua Mountain as soon as possible.

Even though she thought so, Yun Nie didn't show it, she was just dull as always.

Qing Fu, who had been observing in secret, sighed, and suddenly felt that everything in the world was really wonderful.

"Since you came, Lord Yuehua has become much more alive than before."

When he came to a dense and prosperous osmanthus tree, Qingfu suddenly stopped and spoke.

The flowers on the tree kept falling, as if they couldn't finish falling.

The tiny sweet-scented osmanthus fell on Yunnie's shoulders and hair, smelling like a huge human-shaped sweet cake.

Yun Nie ignored the sweet-scented osmanthus on her body and quietly looked at Qing Fu, waiting for his next words.

Because he was talking about Sang Yue, the person he cared about the most, so he suddenly didn't want to end this journey soon.

Qing Fu said, what I said before, although a bit exaggerated, is also true.

Yun Nie: ...

What words?

Qing Fu looked in the direction of Yuehua Mountain, and the color in his eyes darkened.

"Your master, Mr. Yuehua, has seldom been out and about in the past hundred years, and he wasn't like this even a long time ago. Thanks to your bondage, he made him look like a living person again."

Yun Nie was a little taken aback.

He never expected that Qingfu Xianjun was going to say such words to him.

Because Sang Yue in front of Yun Nie looks normal, gentle, caring, knowledgeable, and very humane.

Yun Nie couldn't imagine what Sang Yue was like in Qingfu Fairy's mouth.

……Do not.

It's not entirely unimaginable either.

Qingfu's words were like a fan, lightly fanning away the hazy clouds and mist that covered his eyes, revealing some truths that he had seen long ago but never saw through.

Sometimes, Yun Nie would also wonder why Sang Yue was in a daze all night under the moon.

At that time, there were no emotions or desires in his eyes, and he seemed to be ethereal with the moonlight in the next second.

When walking in the forest, if you look back inadvertently, you will see Sang Yue raising his hand leisurely, and he is as white as jade in the sunshine.

At that time, he looked a little warmer, and this warmth belonged to the whole forest, and he was in it.

Sometimes, Sang Yue would leave the cave and walk alone at night, where did he go?What is he trying to do?

Still don't think about anything, just feel this piece of world lonely.

Yun Nie finally understood why she was always in a daze when she was playing with the three senior brothers and sisters.

Because he couldn't think of it, he racked his brains and thought hard, but he really couldn't find the answer that should be obvious-what does Sang Yue like?

Because he has realized it, but he still doesn't want to admit it.

Sang Yue...doesn't seem to have anything in particular that he likes.

Is it a book, is it wine, is it the beautiful moonlight?

It seems to be, and it seems not to be. Everything is treated lightly and indifferently. Occasionally, there are a few preferences that appear more frequently, and they can be put down easily.

He has no obsessions and preferences.

If I had to say it, the apprentice Sang Yue liked and spent the most time on now was Yun Nie.

"Uncle, please teach me."

Yun Nie took a step back and saluted.

Qingfu looked at him and raised his hand to help him up.

This child looks dull and dull, but he can understand a little bit, which is very good.

only……

Qingfu Xianjun said: "I am not trying to teach you, and I can't teach you anything. I just want to tell you that no matter what, you are different from Yuehuajun. Spend more time with him, help him more, don't Leave him alone."

Lord Qingfu also said that you are the only one who can help Lord Yuehua.

When you have doubts in your heart, you can find the answer by yourself. If you want to do something, you can figure it out by yourself.

Qingfu couldn't help because he didn't know the correct answer either.He just keenly discovered that in the lawful world of Yuehua Xianjun's rotation and star movement, there is a node with special influence like Yun Nirvana.

Yun Nie was sent back to Yuehua Mountain.

Holding a wine jar with new soil in his arms.

It was dug out from under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Qingfu Mountain. During the digging, Qingfu Xianjun told him that Sang Yue also had some hobbies before, such as fine wine.

Yun Nie nodded, thinking to herself, I guessed this.

But what he didn't expect was that Immortal Qingfu told him that Sang Yue had asked him for this jar of wine, and later he was not so attached to good wine, so he forgot about it.

Today Sang Yue brought Yun Nie to Qingfu Mountain.

Sang Yue still didn't think about it, looking at Sang Yue who was obviously different and more lively than before, and his little apprentice who stood upright and didn't seem to care about anything, Qingfu Xianjun remembered it instead.

So he asked Yun Nie to bring the jar of wine back.

When he entered the cave, Sang Yue could smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus overflowing from Yun Nie's body.

He showed up with a smile and asked him why he didn't play with his seniors for a while and came back so early?

Yun Nie hugged the wine jar and looked at Sang Yue carefully: "I miss Master."

Sang Yue was startled, approached, took off the broken sweet-scented osmanthus from his hair, and smiled teasingly: "So I'm still a child... Where did the wine come from?"

"Given by Uncle Qingfu."

Pat off the soil on the wine, unseal it, and smell the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and wine.

Sang Yue took a small cup for Yun Nie, smelling the aroma of the wine, the light in his eyes seemed to be brighter.

Yun Nie felt something, and asked, "Master, you can ask your uncle for this altar of wine."

Sang Yue smiled disapprovingly, and asked back, I don't remember.

The wine was very intoxicating, Yun Nie only took a sip, and the blush stained her cheeks.

The world in front of him swayed and swayed. Hearing Sang Yue's laughter, he shook his head violently and fell down.

Before he fell down, Sang Yue supported him, laughing at his poor drinking capacity.

"Do you like it?" Yun Nie ignored his teasing, leaned against Sang Yue's arms, persistently grabbed Sang Yue's skirt, and asked, "Does Master like it?"

Sang Yue slowly closed his smile, covered Yun Nie's red and misty eyes with his slender hands, and said softly: "I like it, as long as it is brought back by Xiao Nie, Master likes it."

Go to sleep, go to sleep, fall asleep in his arms.

I slept deeply and dreamed of my master, and the master in the dream stared at the moon in a daze again.

Yun Nie moved over in a daze, leaned on his back, imitated him, stretched out her hand, and covered Sang Yue's ethereal eyes.

Master, you can't go, you stay, don't fly away, don't leave me...

He said it over and over again, persistently.

Okay, don't leave, the master is right here, right beside Xiao Nie.

Sang Yue coaxed him, patiently held his hand, and patted him gently, which was gentle and reassuring.

Yun Nie closed her eyes and passed out contentedly.

He thought he had a sweet dream, not knowing that he was waking up and going back to sleep.

The person in the dream is not the person in the dream, but the person in front of you.