take care of yourself

"Return to the original owner," Jianxiu said coldly, "I don't care if you look at me a few times, but I can leave without looking at you."

When Zhuo Yuanshan caught the jade pendant, he seemed to be in a hurry, Ying Yao turned around and bent down to hug Ying Yan, and walked out of the man's stall with his head down, looking at his classmates eagerly, thinking anxiously: how to explain?Where to eat?

The man chased him out: "I'd better take the old guys to the Ayao school." He held Yingyao, and said with a sound transmission using formulas, "Ahu called Huanxi Buddha Xiu, and he should be here soon. Let yours first." Fellow disciples come in to choose dishes, Ahu and Huanxi can handle him enough."

Ying Yao blinked: "The city lord is not here? No wonder he dared to come in."

The man pulled Ying Yao back with some strength, glanced at Zhuo Yuanshan standing in the middle of the room as a pillar, and poked his head out to greet the young monks standing behind Ying Yao: "All come in! On the left wall Hang a sign, circle what you want to eat, and your senior brother treats you."

Ying Yao's classmates filed in. Zheng Mo, who was walking at the back, winked at Ying Yao when he passed by him. Ying Yan, who was hugged by Jianxiu, secretly moved his hand away from his ear at some point. Son, asked him in a childish voice: "Is that bad guy in the room who bullied senior brother?"

Ying Yao thought for a while, and put her down from his arms, Zhuo Yuanshan didn't hear his answer immediately, and immediately cast his begging eyes on Ying Yao.

Ying Yan put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ying Yao for a while like a little adult, feeling that he had never seen Ying Yao show such a look before, and asked in horror: "Did he not give A Yao food or let A Yao come out to play?" , and don’t let Ah Yao practice sword? That’s too bad!”

So a group of junior sisters showed a look of sympathy, and when they passed by Zhuo Yuanshan, they all cast contemptuous glances at him.

When Zhuo Yuanshan met Ying Yao, he withdrew his aura in the late stage of transforming gods. He looked like an ordinary person. None of the disciples who Ying Yao took with him who had built the most foundations found anything unusual, so "the one who doesn't let senior brother Whispers like "bad guys who practice swords" quickly spread in the stalls.

Zhuo Yuanshan was puzzled, and blurted out: "Why didn't I let him practice sword?"

Ying Yao pretended that he didn't exist, so he squatted on the bed, nodded Ying Yan's nose helplessly, and said with a serious face: "First, don't listen to senior brother; second, guess others at will; third, act recklessly regardless of the situation." , fine you to eat one less dish tonight."

Listening to him counting one, two, three, Ying Yan was already on the verge of tears, but when she heard that the punishment was only to eat one less dish, she hurriedly burst into tears and smiled, Ying Yao rubbed her hair, and let her go find her favorite dish .

Jianxiu looked at Zhuo Yuanshan this time with a more polite gaze, he nodded to Zhuo Yuanshan, and said calmly: "Junior Sister is young and innocent, but fortunately she knows her mistakes and must correct them, please take care of Zhuo Palace Master .”

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't want to hear Ying Yao talk like this, but he didn't say it out. He put away the grievance and pity Ying Yao had pretended since he entered the door, and showed him a forced smile.

But the liking and longing are real, and it keeps him unable to let go of Ying Yao, so that he can survive the calamity of love.

"I won't be close to the person Ah Yao cherishes anymore," Zhuo Yuanshan lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "I realized after I found out the demons in my heart, it's normal for Ah Yao to look down on me at that time."

Ying Yao looked at Zhuo Yuanshan with folded arms, the man patted him on the shoulder heavily, walked around and accompanied He Hu to entertain his fellow disciples.

When Jianxiu entered the door, he felt that his temperament was completely different from before, but he didn't think that it was because he had found his own way through his inner demons. He looked at Zhuo Yuanshan carefully for a moment, and said perfunctorily: " It's still the way of 'not me', which is rare."

There are very few cultivators who don’t know that the so-called magic cultivators can find their way again, and it’s even rarer for them to become a demon once. Ying Yao frowned, wanting to renege on his promise and get fat: It’s even more difficult to kill him in a hundred years, or in 300 years .

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't know what he was thinking, he approached Ying Yao quietly, and said in a lower voice: "At that time, I was a demon cultivator with low self-esteem and arrogance, who didn't know what to do, and loved to kill innocent people for fun. Everything I did was against Ah Yao's way of 'entering the world', I shouldn't have done that, but I don't know if I should regret it or not."

He knew that Ying Yao never wanted to see him alive, and he didn't plan to stay in Wuliang City for a long time, but he had to let Ying Yao see his changes. This time "education" was touched.

"If I don't regret it, my Taoist heart is still unstable," Zhuo Yuanshan said sincerely, "but if I regret it, then I should also regret meeting Ayao. Dao and Ayao, if I choose to miss it once, that's too much." The pain was too bad, and I didn't want to make a second mistake."

Ying Yao asked: "What does that have to do with me? You need me to be responsible for you? Forget it, Palace Master Zhuo, I don't draw my sword against you now just because I can't win you, your way of buying people's hearts and speaking skills I can still see it. I repeat, please go away."

Zhuo Yuanshan just wanted Ying Yao to see his changes, but he picked a good time and Ying Yao wore a string of tails behind him, making him unable to turn around and leave, saying a few more words.

Hiding his joy, he lowered his head and walked out of the man's gear in silence, staying in a corner where Ying Yao wouldn't care too much, and wouldn't completely miss him, watching him occasionally pass by the door.

Ying Yao did see him several times, he was rarely a little irritable, and even Zheng Chuan rushed over with a happy face and couldn't dispel it.

Huanxi Buddha Cultivation did not know until Zheng Chuan found out that something was wrong with his apprentice, and he never knew when he asked He Hu, who was drunk, to find out what happened, and was about to pull Ying Yao over to explain a few words. Walking in with a cloak, Ying Yao smelled a familiar fragrance and looked back, his gaze touched Zhuo Yuanshan who had been staring at the door, and got up to greet the visitor.

"Xiao Huanxi, you're here," He Hu said drunkenly, "Hurry up and drive that one away at the door, come back and drink with me."

Fengliu Taoist Buddha and Zhuo Yuanshan are both in the late stage of transformation of gods. Zhuo Yuanshan retreated before he came over, turned and went straight to the outside of the city, watching him happily walk out of the city before turning back, and took it from He Hu's hand. Walking to the wine jar, he frowned slightly and asked, "Why drink too much?"

This Buddha cultivator named Joyful is the most beautiful person Ying Yao has ever seen in his life. Because he practices the romantic way, he looks charming and unknowingly charming, especially when he frowns, it is almost tolerable. I couldn't help but want to pounce on him to smooth his brows.

Ying Yao was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses, Zheng Chuan murmured, "It's really a beauty", quickly pinned down the apprentice behind him who was about to jump on Huanxi, raised his head and looked at his eldest apprentice.

He Hu said inarticulately: "Little sister...Little sister, brother avenged you."