Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

"Well, Shiton, Wuhui, Wuhui, tsk and silk, each Wuhui..."

Yu Lisheng listened to it for a long time before he understood, shook his head and said: "Is it a misunderstanding, I don't want to go into it as a teacher, take these things and roll down the peak to reflect, when I figure it out, come here and apologize."

When Xu Muyan heard it, how could this be done?

Misunderstanding is like a big snowball, the longer it goes on, the bigger it gets, what can't you just order a little wine and peanuts, lie on the bed and talk about it?

Of course, Xu Muyan's mouth hurts a lot now, and he can't open up about it.

I could only squat down silently, throw those messy books into the stove, and watch the sparks burn all the dirty things with my own eyes.

When the fever was almost over, he was also sweating profusely from the heat, and the sweat rolled down his temples to his cheeks, causing unbearable pain on his red and swollen face.

Yu Lisheng glanced at him, then beckoned to him suddenly: "Mu Yan, come here."

"Lion ton..."

Xu Muyan looked like a little wild cat who had lost a fight at the moment, he lowered his head and approached Yu Lisheng, wringing his fingers, hesitating how to explain.

"You look up."

"Oh."

Xu Muyan raised his head in response, his eyes went dark, before he could realize what happened, a big warm hand stretched out and clamped his chin.

After shaking from side to side, Yu Lisheng shook his head and sighed: "I never imagined that you would hit yourself so hard, and beat yourself up in such an ugly way, how can you go out and meet people?"

"Well."

Is it ugly?

Xu Muyan only felt the numb pain on both sides of his cheeks. He expected that the swelling must be extremely severe, but he had a handsome face like his.

Even if she is stung into a steamed bun by a bee, she is still romantic and suave.

At least he thought so himself.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face, and something was smeared on it.Xu Muyan was stunned for a long time before he realized that it was the master rubbing the medicine on him.

At this moment, Yulisheng's face was only a few inches away from him, and one could clearly see the very light fluff on his face. The master's eyelashes were very long, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin and thin. Red, I don’t know if it looks like a cherry in syrup when kissed, and if it will be brushed...

Xu Muyan was dumbfounded, and it wasn't until Yu Lisheng withdrew to leave that he said as if awakened from a dream: "Lion ton..."

Unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth were pulled too far, and he hissed and gasped in pain.

"This ointment is very effective for reducing swelling and bruises. You will stay here tonight. Tomorrow, when the wound on your face is better, go down the mountain."

Unexpectedly, Yu Lisheng was so considerate that he took the initiative to ask him to stay.

Does this mean that, in fact, what does Master mean when he treats him now?

After all, jade things are good, but they are not as good as living people.The point is big!

Xu Muyan thought to himself, if a man and a widow live in the same room, and there is a lot of fire, it won't be possible if nothing happens.

This looks good and has good skills, so there must be one at the other end?Now the face is ruined, but the technology cannot be left behind.

Xu Muyan was sweating from the heat just now, so he decided to take a bath before talking, so he said vaguely: "Lionton, xxxxxxx"

Yu Lisheng: "What did you say?"

"xxxxxxxx"

"……You are hungry?"

Xu Muyan shook his head, and said again: "xxxxxxxxx"

"you want to sleep?"

Close, but almost mean.

Xu Muyan began to rub his body, and gestured that he wanted to take a bath.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lisheng looked at it for a while, then said in a calm voice: "If your skin is itchy, get out and kneel."

Xu Muyan: Communication failed.

Sure enough, there is an insurmountable gap between attacking and receiving, and Master cannot be blamed for this.

With his face swollen into such an ugly appearance, he must not be seen by a third person, otherwise, wouldn't Xu Muyan's fame be ruined?

Therefore, the matter of Xiao Huangshu can be put aside for the time being, and then look for the matter of Xiao Liuli when the face recovers.

Xu Muyan roasted for a while, his body was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to take off his clothes in front of the master. If the master saw that he was interested and rushed over, what should he do?

It's broad daylight now, how can I stay up until night?

I had no choice but to tear off the collar slightly, and twisted my glistening neck, panting heavily, not knowing whether it was pain or heat.

Yulisheng suddenly said: "If you are afraid of the heat, you can go out, except that you are not allowed to go down the peak, do whatever you want."

When Xu Muyan heard the last sentence, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Master, always feeling that Master was alluding to something.

Whatever he does, whatever he does, whatever he does? !

Could it be that Master really wants to borrow this peerless cucumber from him?

Sweat rolled down his temples, Xu Muyan's face was flushed and his heart was hot, and his surface was calm and calm, but he was actually flustered in his heart.

Xu Muyan wanted to ask if it was now, but he opened his mouth and hissed in pain.

Seeing Yulisheng, he sighed again and said, "Mu Yan, you'd better keep your mouth shut now."

Talk less, do more, keep your head down, Xu Muyan understands.

Now that he had already "discussed" with the master, Xu Muyan thought about it, before it was dark, he had to order wine and peanuts first, and have a few glasses with the master first.

As the saying goes, if you drink alcohol, you will be ashamed, if you get drunk, you can do anything.

Thinking of this, Xu Muyan folded his hands and went down to prepare to go.

But what makes him very depressed is that this Qingjing Peak is really very clean, with spirits lingering everywhere, green plants all over the peak, ink-stained and verdant, but there is no food.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find anything that people could eat.

Could it be that Yulisheng doesn't need to eat on weekdays?

Xu Muyan was sweating profusely. He squatted by the lotus pond. Seeing that the water was crystal clear, he first picked up a handful of water and drank half of it.

Then he flew across the lotus pond, picked the two biggest lotus plants, found a place with a good geomantic omen, sat down on the steps, took off his boots, and soaked his snowy feet in the water.

Then he happily picked lotus seeds and ate them.

No wonder it is said that the spiritual energy on the fairy mountain is very nourishing.Look at the lotus pod, which looks like half a big watermelon, and the lotus seeds are as big as a bull's eye, and it's sweet to chew in your mouth.

Xu Muyan ate well, and suddenly remembered that in the original text, there was a time when the gangsters dragged Yu Lisheng, who was afraid of the cold, into the lotus pond, and had a lively sex.

During the period, because Yulisheng refused to make a bed, he was punished by feeding him lotus seeds.

The article described in great detail how lotus seeds were fed to Yuli Sheng one by one, for example:

The sickly little beauty, the once lofty and incomparable Lord of the Pure Peak, the Elder Fengtian of Kunlun Mountain, is kneeling at the edge of the lotus pond at this moment, her snow-white skin without an inch of hair, glowing coldly in the night.

From a distance, it looked like a mermaid, with long wet hair hanging over his shoulders, covering his handsome face, but at this moment, his good disciple, who had been teaching him for more than ten years, forced him to eat lotus seeds.Even humiliating him as a slut who can do his best...