When the cannon fodder wakes up

"Yes, stay here." Qing Jiang smacked his lips twice, agreeing very much, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Xi Changyue glanced sideways and saw Qing Jiang's bulging cheeks, then he retracted his gaze, turned around and looked at Yue Zeguan who had been looking at him as if waiting for his answer.

"But……"

Just as Xi Changyue started to say something, Qing Jiang on the other side just swallowed the pastry in his mouth, so he interrupted him while continuing to pick the pastry in the bowl, "What else, stay here, stay here .”

Amused by his slightly childish words, Xi Changyue's eyes flickered slightly.

Of course he has his concerns.

Staying here... Why, just relying on the Ten Thousand Years Xie Lingcao, but what the senior did for him, how could a Ten Thousand Years Xie Lingcao be comparable.

This time the senior not only saved his life for him, but also the Great Returning Pill...

Xi Changyue lowered her eyes and stopped looking at Yue Zeguan.

That's enough, that's enough.

Yue Ze closed his eyes slightly, and fell on Xi Changyue's half-drawn eyelashes, which were black and thick, long and curly, trembling slightly as if thinking of something.

The bridge of the nose was down, and the thin lips were not covered by blood at this time, and also showed the original pale pink color, but the eyes are slightly pursed, and it can be seen that he is thinking about something.

What else should Xi Changyue worry about.

Yue Zeguan could easily guess what he was thinking without thinking too much, and at the same time, a touch of pity quietly surged up in Yue Zeguan's concern. This kind of emotion is very rare for him.

Yue Zeguan's expression became more and more relaxed, and he repeated the previous words again, "Stay here."

Only this time, when Xi Changyue looked up at him again, Yue Zeguan added a suffix.

"As a disciple of this seat."

In a word, the other two present were stunned.

Xi Changyue opened her eyes slightly, with a flash of uncertainty in her eyes.

On the other side, Qing Jiang picked up the pastry he took a bite out of his hand, and rolled to the center of the table. He also stared and swallowed saliva frantically.

What does the master mean by this...

as his disciple.

The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Qing Jiang blinked and went to look at Xi Changyue again.

Xi Changyue fixed her eyes on Yue Zeguan, as if she wanted to see the other person's expression clearly, and refused to let go of it.

Yue Zeguan let him look at him, and after Xi Changyue had been watching him for a while, he just raised his hand, flicked his fingers on Xi Changyue's forehead, and said with a low smile: "I said...you deserve the most Alright, let’s stay at the Wuyin Gate.”

Yue Zeguan didn't realize that his words contained any exaggeration, and when these words fell into Qing Jiang's ears, he didn't care to continue to be shocked, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Wuyinmen is the best, Lord. , The door master is also the best."

Xi Changyue was immersed in the sentence Yue Zeguan proposed, unable to recover for a long time.

Until the dead of night, Xi Changyue was wearing a white coat and lying face up on the couch. He looked at the curtain above his head, still a little lost in thought.

The senior wants to accept him as a disciple.

He... has a master again.

Xi Changyue stared at the curtain for a long time, his eyelashes fluttering up and down, until his eyes slowly closed, he moved his lower lip, and a raving babble came out from between his teeth.

"Master..."

***

The next day, when the sky was bright, Xi Changyue came out of the Xizhao Hall and walked towards the peak along the mountain range. As he got closer and closer to the main hall on the peak, his heartbeat became faster and faster.

Xi Changyue came here to make sure.

Determine whether the seniors really want to accept him.

Xi Changyue never thought that one day he would be apprenticed to a teacher again, but the moment he heard Yue Zeguan mention this matter, he had to admit that his heart was moved.

The senior is going to be his master.

Be his master.

Just thinking about it, Xi Changyue's heart couldn't stop feeling slightly hot.

Thinking of this, the movements of his feet became more and more rapid.

He wanted to hurry up and confirm quickly.

faster...

See Master.

Filled with joy, Xi Changyue walked to the main hall on the main peak, stood in front of the hall and suddenly became hesitant again, panic and timidity began to surge in her heart inexplicably.

However, this emotion did not last long in Xi Changyue's heart.

Because not long after he stood in front of the main hall, the hall door spontaneously opened wide to both sides.

Xi Changyue knew that it was the senior who knew he was coming, and was hesitating whether to go in directly, but when he raised his eyelids, the figure that appeared in his eyes made him suddenly stop in place.

Yue Zeguan stood at the wide-open palace door, looking straight at him.

Xi Changyue opened her mouth, but Yue Zeguan asked him first, "Why don't you come in?"

While speaking, Xi Changyue met the latter's pair of peach blossom eyes with a slight smile.

Yue Ze looked at him up and down, raised his brows slightly, and then walked towards him, followed by a low laugh, "You are in such a hurry to see me as a teacher?"

After the words fell, Yue Zeguan had already walked up to Xi Changyue, raised his hand to touch his ear and cheek, and smoothed Xi Changyue's slightly messy hair on both sides because he came too hastily.

At the end, he exhorted word by word, "Don't worry."

Xi Changyue raised his face, and the wide sleeve of Yue Zeguan's raised hand brushed his cheek, and he said, "I..."

Yue Zeguan laughed, "Needless to say, the teacher understands."

This claim already says it all.

What Yue Zeguan said yesterday is true.

Xi Changyue felt warm in her heart, and finally called out in a low voice, "Master..."

"I'm here."

Yue Zeguan raised his palm and pressed against his hair, "I'm here as a teacher."

Sure enough, Qing Jiang was right.

Poor little... Yue Zeguan sighed silently in his heart, his decision yesterday was not wrong, this little guy should have been taken under his wing early, why would he suffer so much.

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In two lifetimes, this is the first time that Xi Changyue has felt what warmth is. The sound of "being a teacher" seems to be a long-overdue warmth to him, and Xi Changyue feels as if some switch has been touched in her heart. Unlimited feelings of grievance.

Master.

Master, this is his master.

Xi Changyue's eyes were slightly astringent, and her eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of haze, and her eyes seemed to be a little blurred.

It fell into the eyes of Yue Zeguan——his little apprentice was wronged.

When Xi Changyue moved slightly and leaned forward, Yue Zeguan had already pulled him into his arms one step ahead of him.

Nothing was said, just a simple action.

Xi Changyue closed her eyes, "Master."

Yue Zeguan: "Yeah."

"Master..."

"The teacher is here."

When these three words came into his ears again, Xi Changyue's nose suddenly became sour, and the water vapor in his eyes burst out at this moment. He called again in a hoarse voice, "Master."

Yue Ze closed his ears and his heart tightened when he heard this slightly crying voice.

This must be such a grievance...

Yue Zeguan couldn't think of a reason, but he also knew that perhaps keeping this little guy by his side was the best compensation for him.

After thinking about it, Yue Zeguan raised the hand that was holding Xi Changyue's waist, and patted Xi Changyue's shoulders one after another, his movements were rusty but gentle, "I am here for the teacher... I love you for the teacher."