Was watched by the master

Fang Mu was a little embarrassed and gnawed at the chicken.It was even harder for Fang Meng to show his excitement, and he began to bury his head in eating meat.

For a moment, everyone was quiet, only the sound of chewing food and the sound of oil stains when biting the chicken.

After a while, the two roast chickens on the table were wiped out.The fighting strength when not talking is three times that when talking. After eating and drinking, Fang Meng is too embarrassed to stay here anymore. Even though she is very reluctant, she still has to go. She dare not wait for the master to speak Chase people.

After Fang Meng left, there were two more people left on the platform, and the atmosphere became weird.Fang Mu always felt that the other party was staring at him. He moved his butt uncomfortably, then lowered his head and wiped his oily hands with a handkerchief, his cheeks were slightly hot.

What can I say?

he thought to himself.

"To your room?" Fang Zhi suddenly asked.

"What... what?" Fang Mu was frightened half to death, he raised his head in horror, and leaned back slightly.

Fang Zhi smiled leisurely, "What's your little head thinking? I just said to sit in your room for a while, the sun is too big here, by the way... I want to drink the tea you just mentioned, make it for me when you get back to the room .”

"Oh... oh, good..." Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he blamed his master for playing hooligans too much recently, causing him to think in that direction subconsciously...

Shame to death!ah...>_

"Let's go." Fang Zhi got up and stretched out a hand to Fang Mu.

The palm is wide and well-defined, and the fingers are slender... The lines on the palm are clearly visible, and the veins on the wrist are prominent, which is extremely masculine.

Fang Mu couldn't help blushing, and almost reached out to hold it, but fortunately he woke up in time.

"I... I can go by myself." He turned around and picked up the teapot, and walked upstairs past Fang Zhi.

Looking at his hand that was lost, Fang Zhi smiled helplessly. The kid is not even willing to hold hands with him now, it was not like this before.

It seems that the change of identity needs to pay a price.But...it doesn't matter, there will be plenty of time in the future, not only to hold his hand, but also to kiss him, hug him, and possess him...

The smile on the corner of his mouth became evil, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, showing a scheming look.

Fang Mu had already walked to the front of the room. The moment he opened the door, he suddenly remembered that there was no water in his room.So he turned around and went downstairs with the teapot in his arms, just in time to bump into Fang Zhi who was walking up.

"Why did you come down again?" Fang Zhi asked.

"There is no water in the room. I'll go down and wash the teapot, and bring some water up."

"Oh~ I'm with you." Fang Zhi turned around immediately.

"Okay." Fang Mu agreed after hesitating for two seconds.He knew that he couldn't change the decision made by his master, so he didn't need to waste his tongue.

On the small platform behind the stairs, there are two water tanks. The water in them is crystal clear and contains a touch of sweetness like Fang Mu's pheromone.

Fang Mu poured out the leftover tea in the teapot, and introduced to Fang Zhi: "This is the mountain spring water brought back by my senior sister. It is the best for making tea."

"Well, I see."

Fang Mu stopped talking, just cleaned the teapot in a muffled voice, and then filled the empty bucket next to it with a bucket of water, ready to carry it upstairs.

But he couldn't get the teapot after carrying the water, so he had to ask Fang Zhi, "Can you help me get the teapot?"

"Teapot?" Fang Zhi asked.

"Ah? No... can't you?"

"Of course not." Fang Zhi looked at Fang Mu grabbing the rim of the bucket with both hands, looking ready to go, angry and wanted to laugh.

Do children look down on him?Standing there by a man of his age, he was only asked to hold a teapot?

Let him have a strong Tiangan to carry the pot, and a weak Dikun to carry the water?Rumor has it that he is still shameless?

Leaving aside the question of shame, is it plausible that a Dikun does not rely on his own heavenly stem?

Children must learn to rely on him!

"I'll fetch the water, and you will fetch the teapot." Fang Zhi snatched the bucket, and easily held the bucket and water in his hands.

This was not enough, he raised his hand and pointed to the water tank, and the water in the tank fell into another bucket on the ground following his gesture.

The water was full, and he bent down to lift another bucket of water.

Fang Mu was dumbfounded, just making tea...doesn't it need so much water?

As if sensing Fang Mu's doubts, Fang Zhi said lightly, "The other bucket is for you to wash your face."

Fang Mu touched her face subconsciously, it was so oily...forgot to wipe it off just now. ＠(￣-￣)＠

She blushed in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Fang Zhi liked to see Fang Mu blushing, shy or embarrassed, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Let's go... let's go." Feeling the master's gaze, Fang Mu quickly picked up the teapot and went upstairs.

He was the one who left first, but within a few seconds Fang Zhi caught up.With a bucket of water in one hand, he walked effortlessly, as if he was carrying an empty bucket. Fang Mu was extremely envious.

I also fantasized about strengthening my body through practicing and becoming stronger through practicing.

But it turns out that Di Kun's physique is just like that, no matter how much he trains, he still can't compare with Tiangan and Zedui, and he can't train to be tall and full of abs like them.

At most... they just became more sensitive, their bodies became more flexible, and their body shape... didn't change at all.

Knowing that Fang Mu was looking at him, Fang Zhi straightened his back, trying to make himself look stylish, even walking in a concave posture on purpose, like a peacock with its tail open.

But Fang Mu, who was dull, didn't notice this, but simply felt that he had good physical strength and good physique, and he was envious.

Entering the house, Fang Mu washed his face first, and after making sure it was clean, he slowly went to make tea.

"Do you really want to drink it?" Fang Mu hesitated, holding the tea bag he had prepared in advance.

"of course."

"Okay then." I didn't let you drink it on purpose, Fang Mu thought.

A little evil rose in his heart, he showed a sweet smile, and said again: "You can't blame me if it doesn't taste good."

"When did I blame you?" Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Okay!" Fang Mu no longer hesitated, handed the teapot full of water to Fang Zhi, and then bared his canine teeth, "Master, help me boil some water."

"You're not trying to be brave now?" Fang Zhi sneered.

"What do you mean by showing off? There is no firewood in the room, and you insist on drinking tea in the room, so I can only trouble you to heat up the water."

Seeing Fang Mu's soft lips pursed because of his playful pronunciation, Fang Zhi's heart throbbed.

Resisting the urge to kiss, he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, it's all up to you."

He took the teapot gently, and when he pressed his palm hard, the water in the pot immediately boiled. Fearing that Fang Mu's hand would be scalded, he deliberately put the teapot on the table.

"Clubbing, I'll take a look at your room." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked elsewhere, just in time to give Fang Mu a chance to put tea.

Fang Mu put the tea leaves in another small teapot, poured hot water into it, washed it once, poured it out, poured new hot water again, covered the teapot and let it steep for a while.

His room was not big, and Fang Zhi could read it all at a glance, but he still walked around the room cooperatively. When he saw the huge humanoid pillow on the bed, he couldn't help laughing.

A kid is just a kid, even sleeping with such a big thing in his arms. From now on...he will take its place, and let the kid hug him to sleep every night.

There was an inexplicable heat in his body, and he moved his eyes away from the bed.At this time Fang Mu shouted at him: "Master Zu, it's okay."

"Yeah." Turning around, pretending nothing happened, and sat down opposite Fang Mu.

"Here." Fang Mu picked up the small teapot and poured tea into the cup in front of Fang Zhi in a decent manner.

Looking at the tea color in the teacup, which was a few cups thicker than usual, Fang Mu glanced at Fang Zhi guiltily, "The tea... the tea seems to have been steeped."

In fact, it is not, it is this color itself, because of the addition of herbs.

"It's okay." Fang Zhi didn't care about it as expected, and Fang Mu heaved a sigh of relief. What would he do if he was not asked to make a new pot as he expected? Just wear it.

With a smile on the corner of Fang Zhi's mouth, he saw Fang Mu's small movements in his eyes.He brought the tea to his lips and drank it down.

It was too late for Fang Mu to stop him, so he could only stare at the other party's reaction.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The other party didn't spit it out, and there was no change on his face, he just looked at him fixedly.

The throat slowly slid in front of his eyes, as if swallowing, but the other party still didn't change any expression, not even frowning...

Fang Mu couldn't help lowering his eyes to glance at the tea cup in Fang Zhi's hand...

I drank it.

Could it be that he took the wrong tea? ? ?

Fang Mu lifted the lid of the small teapot and glanced into the pot, wanting to make sure if the tea leaves were put in by mistake, but the tea leaves were covered by the tea water, making it impossible to see clearly.

He took out another cup and wanted to pour a cup to try it himself, but Fang Zhi held down his hand just as he was about to pour it.

He raised his head in bewilderment, his jaw was clamped suddenly, and the beautiful face of the master in front of him suddenly magnified in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, his lips were blocked, and a warm liquid flowed into his mouth, and the bitter taste spread throughout his mouth and slid into his throat...

The brown glass-like pupils dilated rapidly, staring like balls. He could no longer care about the unspeakable bitterness in his mouth, and suddenly pushed Fang Zhi away, covering his mouth with his hands!Red-faced and red-eared: "You...didn't you just promise..." ﹏

"Well, I agreed." Fang Zhi said unhurriedly, "I promised not to kiss you casually, but I thought about it seriously just now, and I didn't kiss casually. The new tea is so bitter, and I want to taste something sweet and neutral." and."

Thinking of the liquid that had just slipped into his throat, Fang Mu was ashamed for a while, his whole face was red like a volcano erupting, steaming hot.

"You... you are not allowed to do this in the future." After staring angrily for a long time, Fang Mu finally popped out such a sentence. After all... he was the one who punished others first, and he was not good.

only……

Damn it, Master must have done it on purpose! o(one︿one+)o