Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

In the evening, the golden glow dyes the blue sky.The clouds seemed to be dyed in a dye vat, and a strand of cloud flocs dyed half of the sky purple.

It was dark in the yard, and the fiery red fairy maple tree swayed in the yard, and the cool wind blew the leaves to make a "rustling" sound.

The senior brother went out after approving the official documents, Xu Chao got up and lay on the table a little sleepy, glanced at the bed beside him, stretched himself, stood up and lay down on the bed in a daze.

He lifted the covers and pressed his cheek against the pillow.Except for the faint sandalwood scent tainted by the incense burner, there is no other smell on the bed.

He rubbed it suspiciously, doesn't the senior brother usually lie on this bed?

He took off his shoes, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep.

There was a slight noise from the stove not far away, but the sound was blocked as soon as it was ten meters away from the stove, and there was no other sound from the young man's place except for the wind blowing the fallen leaves.

When Fu Xuandao came, he happened to smell the fresh scent of fish and shrimp, his brows twitched fiercely, his heart was nothing but surprise.He stood in the courtyard, looking at the figures going back and forth in the kitchen, the person who used to stand at the top of the 27th realm now had the smell of fireworks from ordinary people.

For thousands of years, no one dared to imagine this scene.

He thought he knew the master a little bit, but now he is more and more unfamiliar.

He lowered his head and walked towards the kitchen with the gift slip in his hand. The more he walked, the more he felt that the people in front of him were bottomless.

"Master Zu." He stood outside the kitchen and called.

The master said "hmm", his back was facing Fu Xuandao, and he didn't stop peeling the shrimps in his hands.

He let out a breath, opened the gift list, and read with reference to the words on it: "The Lord of the 27th Realm knew that you were going down the mountain, so he specially sent you a salute. The gift from the north to the Central Realm is the lost secret method of the Song Yaozong Sect Master, tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones , a hundred boxes of fairy grass..."

Xu Chaoqi had a scent in his dream that kept seducing him, wishing to draw his soul out.When he woke up, his nose was filled with the smell of fried vegetables.

He yawned, put on his shoes and stood up, looking at the messy quilt before leaving, the few shames made him fold the quilt patiently.

It was dark outside, and the sky was bright with stars.

The stove was still on, and he walked towards the stove shaking his drowsy head.

"Master, the Eastern Central Territory colluded with the Eastern Central and Northern Territory, crowding out and squeezing other realms, the practitioners lost their balance, and the Eastern Realm began to be chaotic." Fu Xuandao has not long been able to deal with many things since he became the Changzong.

While pinching the pastry, Wen Zhaoxi said calmly: "The young master in the middle east is stupid, and the holy things in the east, middle and north can cure stupidity."

After speaking, he pinned a fingertip-sized flower on the pastry.

Fu Xuandao seemed to understand, and he also noticed Xu Chaoqi's arrival, so he bowed his hands and left.

"The disciple first asks someone to deliver the salute."

As soon as Fu Xuandao left, Xu Chaoqi thought about it, but it had nothing to do with him.So he also rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen to see what fresh dishes are available today.

An hour later, Fu Xuandao finally delivered the salute, and just happened to bump into Xu Chaoqi head-on when he was leaving.

"Little master." Fu Xuandao saluted, and Xu Chaoqi looked at his busy figure with radiance rising and falling in his eyes.

He tugged on Fu Xuandao's sleeve, pulled it under the eaves, carefully looked around, and whispered: "Do you have anything here that can relieve boredom?"

Fu Xuandao didn't know why at first, but he hesitated after hearing the little master's question.

"This……"

He looked up to the eaves and began to recall.

"If you talk about boredom, I remember it. Some young disciples who have just started always bring some messy scripts from outside, and they often indulge in them, delaying their practice. I can't see it, so I let the people below accept it as soon as they see it. Now There should be a pile of storybooks underneath."

The corners of Xu Chaoqi's lips became more and more curved as he listened, Fu Xuandao laughed when he saw this, and passed an introduction.

"If little master wants to see it, I'll send someone to send it right now."

How could Xu Chaoqi refuse?He bent his eyes and nodded, "So I'm not being disrespectful."

The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding everything.

At night, Wen Zhaoxi walked into the room, the quilt on the bed seemed to be folded, but it was crooked.

There was an almost non-existent low laugh in the room, the quilt was taken apart, and the slender fingers were about to fold the quilt again, and the aura that belonged to the youth wrapped in the quilt spread out, blatantly showing that the young people had been in touch with its skin cut.

The quilt has long since lost its body temperature, but under the white fingertips, it feels scorching hot.

He lowered his eyes and finally folded the quilt calmly.

The table was lit up, and a figure was sitting in front of the table, and there was the sound of a pen tip touching paper in the room.

Xu Chaoqi went back to the room, spread out the story book on the bed, and took out the Ye Mingzhu given to him by his senior brother from the storage bag.The light shone on the storybook, and he read it with gusto.

He didn't know, Wen Zhaoxi's pen paused for a moment, and then continued to write.

An hour later, Xu Chao got up and nestled under the quilt, continuing to turn the pages of the book with great interest.

The quilt was a bit stuffy, but it unexpectedly gave people a sense of security.

After Wen Zhaoxi finished writing a column, he looked out of the window. Even though there were other palaces blocking the window, he seemed to be able to see the distance through the walls.

It was another hour, Wen Zhaoxi's pen hung in the air for a long time, he finally put down the pen and walked outside.

Xu Chaoqi was seeing the hot spot in the quilt when suddenly footsteps came from outside the door.He hurriedly covered the quilt tightly to prevent any light from leaking out.

It was very cool at night, and it was pitch black outside, only the sound of wind and swaying clothes.

Xu Chaoqi was a little nervous, he kept the script under his stomach.As soon as the Ye Mingzhu was stuffed into the storage bag, there was a light knock on the door.

He held his breath and pretended to be asleep.

After ten or so knocks on the door, Xu Chaoqi heaved a sigh of relief, and as the footsteps faded away, he dared to take out the Ye Mingzhu and read the script again.

The footsteps that were gradually walking away stopped, and seemed to look back at him.

On the second day, Xu Chaoqi only got up from the bed after three strokes in the sun, but he was full of energy, not like someone who stayed up all night at all.

After lunch, he folded a winged tiger out of talisman paper and flew him out of the fairy mountain.

At this moment in the house, there are still many disciples who come to receive disciple uniforms.

Xu Chaoqi entered the house holding the yellow paper signed by his senior brother.

As soon as he entered, the shopkeeper raised his head and saw him, "Hey, did you seal the seal so quickly?"

No matter where the young man goes, there is always a kind of brilliance that is different from ordinary people, and the shopkeeper also has a good impression of this young disciple.

He took the yellow paper that Xu Chaoqi handed over, and said, "Ordinary disciples need at least three or four days to get their seals stamped, and they will inevitably be scolded for this. You should be quick."

The talisman paper was held in front of his eyes, the writing on it was printed on his pupils, and the shopkeeper's smile gradually faded.

He lifted the corners of his eyes, and it turned out that there was a pair of invisible lenses in front of him.

There were still many disciples coming in and out of the house, and someone called the shopkeeper to buy things.The shopkeeper made a silent gesture, bringing the yellow paper closer to his eyes.

"Everyone has seals, but you have handwritten." Although he said this, his voice had become deep and hoarse.

"What's wrong with you?" He stared at the name on it tightly, reached out to pick up the tea on the table and took a sip, his hand trembled slightly when he put it down.

He seemed calm, but in fact he had reached under the cabinet and was rummaging for something in a hurry.

He tried to get close to the three characters with his thumb, and when he was still an inch away, his hand was burned and he lost consciousness immediately.

His palms trembled, he put the yellow paper on the table, and after a long pause, he numbly took out a brand new student uniform from under the cabinet and handed it to Xu Chaoqi.

Looking at the young man who was as dazzling as the first day, the head of the sect appeared in his mind.However, his imagination is limited, even if he wants to break his head, he can't think of the two people who are separated like a moat together.

This, this, this... Maybe he hasn't woken up yet.

Xu Chaoqi carried his disciple's uniform out of the house, found a place where there was no one else, took off his outer robe, and changed into his disciple's uniform.

The student uniform is indeed not as comfortable as the previous clothes, but it is much more natural.

As he walked out with his belt on, a faint sound of surprise suddenly came from beside him.

"Yes, it's you!" Xu Chaoqi raised his head and saw a young man with a pair of water-slashed pupils standing on top of the eagle, with a kind but timid expression on his face.

"Huh?" Xu Chao raised his head, his eyes lingering on the eagle at the young man's feet for a while.

Seeing that Xu Chaoqi was rarely interested in him, the young man hurriedly got off the eagle, and the eagle followed him with flapping wings.

Seeing that Xu Chao still kept his eyes on the eagle, he held the eagle's claw and said shyly, "It's called Qingqing, because my name is Song Shuiqing, so I gave it a word from my name."

As he spoke, he rubbed his head embarrassingly, "My father beat me up when he found out."

Xu Chao raised his eyes, but didn't laugh out loud. He approached the eagle: "I think it's very beautiful."

Song Shuiqing also laughed, and he couldn't wait to show it to Xu Chaoqi: "It is my mount. I sat on the egg for a month to hatch it. It recognized me as soon as it was born..."

While talking, he carefully watched Xu Chaoqi's expression, and seeing that there was only pure interest on the other's face, his palms that were so tense that they were tightly clenched were also relaxed.

"A mount?" Xu Chaoqi looked at him: "Can I have one too?"

Song Shuiqing became a little nervous again, and he took two steps back: "It's not easy to raise, the mount must communicate with the owner. I was born in the western region, and I have a bond with them."

He was afraid that Xu Chaoqi would hate him because of this, but he didn't think that the other party was just regretful, so he immediately asked him: "Are you busy today?"

Song Shuiqing shook his head quickly.

Xu Chaoqi stretched his waist, the sun was shining on his face: "I have nothing to do today, it is fate to meet, how about we go to see the waves together?"

"Ah?" Song Shuiqing was dumbfounded when he heard the words.

"Huh? To go or not?" Xu Chaoqi asked him with a smile.

"Go! Go!" He quickly grabbed the eagle's claws, and turned his back to Xu Chaoqi, so that people could not see his face clearly.

About a moment later, the two stood on the eagle, and the eagle soared into the sky, carrying them to the sea.

On the way, Song Shuiqing always lowered his head, raised his head once every half day, and responded to Xu Chao with a smile.

They blew the sea breeze all afternoon, during which Song Shuiqing took out a few steamed buns and distributed them to Xu Chaoqi, and the two tore the steamed buns into small pieces and fed them to the seabirds.

"Tell me, is there any bird among them that shares my heart?" Xu Chao raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Song Shuiqing stared at Xu Chaoqi, he seemed to be more confident than the Lord, nodded quickly, "There will be!"

However, they fed the seabirds all afternoon, but no birds paid any attention to them.

During this period, Xu Chao got hungry.Song Shuiqing graciously took out a box full of peach blossom cakes from the storage bag, and he put the peach blossom cakes closer to Xu Chaoqi, seeing Xu Chaoqi boasting that the peach blossom cakes were delicious, he laughed for a long time with joy.

In the evening, Xu Chaoqi came back late, and the senior brother sat at the table and waited for a long time.

The dishes were still hot and smelled delicious, but it was a pity that Xu Chaoqi was a bit full from the pastries in the afternoon, and he was full after a few chopsticks.

Wen Zhaoxi looked at the dishes on the table, put down the chopsticks, and smiled lightly, "What? Not to your liking?"

Xu Chao got up and lay down on the table, raised his eyes, and said with difficulty: "I ate peach blossom cakes outside this afternoon."

"Huh? Where's the peach cake?" Wen Zhaoxi picked up a few mouthfuls of vegetables and put them into Xu Chaoqi's bowl, as if asking a very inconspicuous question.

Xu Chaoqi covered his stomach and talked about the afternoon's affairs. He looked at the dishes piled up in the bowl and hurriedly blocked the chopsticks.

"No, I really can't eat anymore."

Wen Zhaoxi did not pinch him again.

At noon of the second day, Xu Chaoqi was very surprised that there were several plates of pastries on the dinner table.

"What kind of pastry is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

He picked up a piece and tasted it, and the strong fishy smell came into his mouth, with a hint of fresh fragrance and a hint of peach blossom fragrance.

As soon as Xu Chaoqi ate it, he knew it was his favorite fish!And Peach Blossom didn't know what ingredients were added, and the fragrance spread into his mouth and nose, which immediately whetted his appetite.

This lunch, Xu Chaoqi couldn't hold back, and ate three stacks of pastries in one sitting!

In the end, he was so stretched that he could barely stand up, and it was his senior brother who rubbed his stomach with spiritual power, and he managed to recover.

In the afternoon, the two young men were blowing the sea breeze like yesterday.

Song Shuiqing saw that the time was up, and took out the specially prepared pastry from the storage bag.

Xu Chaoqi shook his head quickly when he saw it: "No, I can't eat, I'm full at noon!"