Was watched by the master

"It's just the stone bed I slept on in my early years."

"Oh~" (⊙⊙) guessed right!

"What about the rest?" Fang Mu asked.

With the body shape of the master, the height is at least 195, it is impossible to only have such a small stone, no matter what it is, it must be so [▓▓▓] big!

Fang Mu gestured in his mind the big bed he imagined.

Fang Zhi: "In Chilei Peak, I'm too lazy to take it."

If it weren't for the lack of a threshold stone, he wouldn't even bring out this small piece

"Okay." Fang Mu broke his fantasy. He was thinking that maybe he could ask the master for the remaining part, and then make various handicrafts and sell them to other disciples. At that time, he could have a lot of Money or exchange a lot of treasures with them!

"Master, can you help me move it back to my place, it's a bit heavy, you know, I don't have the spiritual power to carry it. T_T" Fang Mu sold the misery to the fullest.

"Yeah." It really works. Fang Zhi felt that the child was so pitiful right away, and even wondered if the child was not allowed to come to him for the time being to retake the safety knowledge class. Was the punishment too much? After all, the child Still young, fragile at heart.

But when he thought that he was disobedient again and again and always stepped on the boundary between Zhongkunqian and Ganqian, he felt that it was necessary to punish him like this, not only to punish him, but also to punish him severely, so that he had to engrave the regulations firmly in his heart.

He even felt that the reason why the children didn't care about the way of getting along with Kun Qian so much was because Fang Han was spoiled, and Fang Han would be punished later.

"Thank you, master." Fang Mu happily turned and returned to the side of Longjing, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the dust on the surface of Longjing carefully.

Fang Zhi noticed from a distance that it was the handkerchief he left for the children to wipe the oil stains the night before.

Fang Zhi's face turned dark.

To a certain extent, he is a bit of a clean freak, so he always wears a handkerchief on his body.Although I gave this to Fang Mu, when Fang Mu used it to wipe the dust off a stone, I always felt awkward, as if the dust was rubbing on him.

While feeling depressed, Fang Mu suddenly turned around and grinned with small tiger teeth: "Master, I'll wipe it clean, and it won't stain your clothes in a while." ^_^

The "sky" that had been covered with dark clouds just now suddenly became sunny.

It's just a handkerchief, it gets dirty when it gets dirty.

"Yeah." There was a trace of joy hidden in the indifferent voice.

Before leaving, Fang Mu remembered Fang Zhi's dirty clothes the day before, and offered to help Fang Zhi wash his clothes.

This time Fang Zhi didn't shirk his scruples, he just said that he was in the room and he went to get it.

To be honest, when Fang Zhi took it out, Fang Mu couldn't tell that it was the clothes he stained yesterday, because the tears didn't show much after they dried, but it was the oily handprint that he printed on later. More obvious.

I feel inexplicably guilty in my heart, I don't know if anyone saw my master came back from him yesterday, and if I saw it, would it make my master lose face?

Aw, it's all my fault, I'm the one who caused Master to lose face.

Fang Mu wailed in his heart.

"Let's go." Fang Zhi gently picked up the dragon crystal from the ground.

Woo^, why is it that his master can easily carry something that he can't lift with all his strength?

It is really effortless, the dragon crystal seems to have no weight in the master's hand, as light as a feather.

Sure enough, am I too weak?Woohoo, why am I so weak.

Fang Mu was hit hard.

"Master, is there any way to strengthen the body and make people stronger!" He decided to change himself and become a real man.

Fang Zhi looked at him from the side, and inadvertently raised his eyes, "Why do you ask this?"

"No, it's nothing." Fang Mu was immediately discouraged. He didn't even have a spirit bone. What could he do?Asking is nothing.

"It's not impossible." Fang Zhi said lightly.

"Really?!" Fang Mu was so excited that he almost jumped up, and he grabbed Fang Zhi's arm with both hands.

"Well, but I'll have to think about it when I look back."

"Great! Thank you Master, just let me be a little stronger." The long and narrow eyes couldn't hide the joy.

Fang Zhi raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and bent the knuckles of his left index finger, gently scratched from between Fang Mu's brows to the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "First memorize the safety regulations."

"Okay!" Fang Mu pinched his fingers and made a playful "ok" gesture.

Fang Zhi couldn't help laughing, it wasn't the kind of smile that just pursed his lips without making a sound, nor the kind of playful smile, but the kind of chuckle like a spring breeze.

Fang Mu couldn't help staring blankly.

This drunken eye was born for laughing, right?How so charming!No wonder the disciples in the sect are so obsessed with the ancestor. If the ancestor is tens of thousands of years younger, it is estimated that all the disciples in the sect will be struggling to give birth to the ancestor!

Although he has never seen the master's appearance when he was young, the current master is also very good-looking, even the third elder is slightly inferior.

If the master is willing, I am afraid that there are still many Dikun disciples who are willing to form a bond with him, and even wish for it.

Bah bah bah!What am I thinking about!

Fang Mu slapped himself a few big mouths in his heart, dared to gossip about the grandmaster's life events, fearing that his brain would grow too much and want to lose a few.

Immediately, Fang Mu felt a chill in his neck, and he shuddered. He chuckled twice, and said, "Master, you look so good-looking."

"Well, you already said it when I first met you." Fang Zhi didn't care much on his face, but he was a little happy in his heart.

I didn't realize that I have the psychology of being sought after by others before, is it hidden?

"Let's go, I'll take you with me." Fang Zhi skillfully grabbed Fang Mu's belt, tiptoed, and jumped up.

In the middle of the air, Fang Zhi threw Fang Mu up, and precisely placed him on his right shoulder to sit.

Just like that, Fang Zhi held the dragon crystal, and Fang Mu sat on his shoulders, leaping in the air and moving forward slowly.

From a distance, they looked like a pair of beauties, but Fang Mu was a little scared, he...he was a little afraid of heights, sitting like this, except for the shoulders of the master, he didn't have any support points, and he might fall if he didn't pay attention ah.

He is stiff now, and he dare not move. He would rather his master fly with his collar like before, than sit like this now, so at least he knows that master is holding him, and he won't fall risks of.

"Master... Shizu, I... I'm a little scared." In the end, he decided to ask Fang Zhi for help.

"Huh?" Fang Zhi didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Too...too high, sitting...with nothing to support me, I'm afraid." Fang Mu's voice trembled with fear.

"trouble."

"Ah? What?" Fang Mu didn't hear clearly for a moment.

"I said, the human race is really troublesome." Fang Zhi's tone was full of disgust, but his other free hand folded back to the front, and gently hugged Fang Mu's legs hanging on his chest.

Fang Mu's legs trembled, and his heart beat suddenly faster.