Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

One day, Yan Tong lost his temper after being tormented by Ji Heng, so he lay down on the stone table in Qinyuan Court and pretended to be dead.

Ji Heng came over and called him: "Yan Tong, get up quickly, I watched you practice exercises yesterday, and found that your realm has improved a lot, if you persist for a few more days, maybe you can step into the 'heaven' realm."

Yan Tong continued to play dead, he didn't want to believe Ji Heng's nonsense anymore.

Ji Heng has been saying this since half a month ago!

Seeing that Yan Tong said this, Ji Heng refused to get up, thought for a while and suddenly said: "Tong Tong, you get up and practice, and I will cook for you at night, okay?"

He remembered that every time he called that angry and awkward "little wife" like this when he was a child, that person would become like a cat that has been patted down, and could behave for most of the day.

Yan Tong sat up suddenly, his body was no longer sore, and he was no longer drowsy. He was so energetic that he could run around Qingqiong Mountain ten times. "Master? What do you call me?"

At that moment, he felt that Ji Heng had recognized him.

But for Ji Heng's facial paralysis of ten thousand years, it is impossible to see anything from his face.

So Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng's calm face at this moment, feeling like his hairs were standing on end.

"Tongtong, get up and practice, I'll cook for you." Ji Heng was a little confused by Yan Tong's reaction, so he could only repeat.

Yan Tong stared straight into his eyes, and finally let out a big breath, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

After this relaxation, the soreness all over his body immediately ran back, covering every inch of his muscles and bones.

Yan Tong lay on the table and whimpered in pain.

Ji Heng stood next to him helplessly, and poked his back: "Then let's go back, and I'll cook for you?"

Yan Tong laughed sullenly.

After getting along for so long, he found that Ji Heng was very gentle and detached, except that he didn't like to laugh, didn't understand what he was happy or angry about, and whispered in his ear every day, "Can the practice be beneficial?" and so on.

In fact, he is a very soft-hearted person, as long as he is tired, he will let him rest.It's easy to coax, even if you blow hair in his ear, he won't get angry.

Because he doesn't know why you have such big emotions.

He will also feel sorry for others, will personally apply wound medicine to him, and will also bring him those elixirs that others can't ask for.

As long as his realm improves and his skills improve, Ji Heng will show a little smile.It's even better now, and Ji Heng is still willing to cook for him.

"Master, let's go, let's go home." Yan Tong jumped up and lay on Ji Heng's shoulder and muttered.

Ji Heng froze slightly, then smiled helplessly, and touched the big head on his shoulder: "How can I walk while you lie on your stomach? Get up quickly, and walk well."

Yan Tong shook his head, his voice became softer: "No, just go like this. Master, I'm so tired."

Ji Heng hesitated for a moment, and moved back step by step in this awkward posture.

The Wuwen Hall is warm and peaceful inside, and the setting sun of the whole garden is sleeping outside the hall.

Ji Heng's cooking skills are very good. Before they came to Xiling and Changfeng School, Yan Tong asked him why he was so good at cooking?

Yan Tong remembered that Ji Heng, who still liked to "pretend" at the time, pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a little funny, but Yan Tong felt a little sweet for some reason.

Ji Heng said: "My mother taught me since I was a child that I don't care about the 'gentlemen stay away from the kitchen'. A man should not only succeed in his career, but also know how to cherish his wife and children, so I started learning cooking at the age of 12. "

Yan Tong was thinking about these past events while eating the first meal Ji Heng cooked for him after he came to Hengjun Palace.Suddenly feeling extremely peaceful in his heart, he leaned slightly and kissed the corner of Ji Heng's mouth, and then he nodded his head and ate the rice as if nothing had happened.

Ji Heng froze for a moment, touched the corner of his mouth, and made sure that Yan Tong's slap was not his hallucination, looked at Yan Tong and asked in doubt: "Why did you kiss me?"

Yan Tong choked, coughed a few times, his face flushed, and tears were forced out.

Why was he suddenly reacting like this when being kissed by his apprentice? !

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng who was a little confused and confused, and thought speechlessly: Ji Heng is really not a mortal.

Ji Heng pushed a glass of water in front of him, and calmly said: "Eat slowly, there is still in the kitchen."

Yan Tong almost choked on the saliva again.

He slowed down for a while, and imitated Ji Heng to put on a zombie face, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a custom in my hometown, um... whoever respects you should kiss him like this."

Ji Heng looked at him and paused: "Well, it's okay in Wuwen Hall, no one will say anything about you. But you still have to pay attention outside, after all, the customs of each place are different. Xiling... there is no such thing. It's a custom, so don't kiss others."

Yan Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly kissed Ji Heng on the other side of his mouth: "I don't kiss anyone else, only my master."

Ji Heng nodded in satisfaction, and Ba Feng continued to eat without moving.

The days are like a breeze passing through the fragrance of flowers, soft and calm, even the long dreams are sweet.

Yan Tong was lying on the roof of the Hengjun Hall and was basking in the moon. A white cat "meowed" and found a place by his hand and lay down comfortably. Tong slapped his face a few times.

Yan Tong's nose was itchy from its fur, and he couldn't help but sneezed.

The white cat narrowed its eyes disturbed by the sound of his sneeze, shrank its neck back and stared at Yan Tong from a distance, looking very dissatisfied.

Yan Tong picked up its tail and swept it in the cracks of the roof tiles. The white hair on the tail soon turned to gray.

The white cat pouted its butt angrily and bowed its body to free its tail. It raised its tail high and glared at Yan Tong face-to-face, and let out a long "meow".

Yan Tong sat up with a grunt, grabbed the white cat and hugged it into his arms, and stroked its hair one by one.

The white cat felt comfortable, and enjoyed it very much, nestling in Yan Tong's arms without moving.

Looking at the white cat's growing body and fat cat face.

Yan Tong couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then laughed louder and louder.The white cat turned its fat face to stare at him, and he lifted it up to look at it and smile.

The moonlight was cold, but it shone very gently on this person and cat.

"Yan Tong, stop teasing Xiao Hei. It's fat now, so it won't be able to withstand being dropped." Ji Heng's voice sounded in his ear.

Yan Tong looked at the white cat and smiled silently. Now Ji Heng is sleeping in the main hall under the roof.Maybe he was lying on the bed, maybe he was still taking a bath, maybe he was thinking about which exercise he should take him to practice tomorrow, maybe he didn't do anything, but just quietly looked at the bright light outside the window.

Thinking of this, Yan Tong inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"Master, come up and take a look too, the moon is so round tonight." Yan Tong smiled and added: "Xiao Hei is so fat~"

Yan Tong likes to talk to Ji Heng through voice transmission.

It's like two people whispering secrets to each other's ears, which makes people blush and heartbeat, but also makes people feel very ironic.

"I... fell asleep." Ji Heng paused.

Yan Tong let out a little disappointment, and then laughed pleasantly: "Master! I packed a bag of moonlight for you, and brought it to your room, okay?"

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, looked out of the window and asked in doubt: "Moonlight?"

Yan Tong hummed heavily, and Ji Heng heard the sound of someone coming down from the roof, followed by a knock on the door. Ji Heng sat up, straightened his clothes and opened the door.

Yan Tong just wanted to walk in, but the moment he saw Ji Heng, he couldn't move anymore.

Ji Heng only wore a moon-white undershirt, revealing a little porcelain-white chest, his hair was simply tied on his back with a headband, and he stood barefoot in front of Yan Tong.

Yan Tong's words were thrown away for nine days, and he was at a loss when he saw Ji Heng in front of him.

Ji Heng waved his hands in front of his eyes and said calmly: "Where is the moonlight you prepared?"

Yan Tong suddenly wanted to kiss Ji Heng, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, but in the end he tried his best to restrain the urge.

"Yue...moonlight..." Yan Tong lowered his head not to look at Ji Heng's face, but saw his bare feet again.

He sighed and raised his head to look at Ji Heng and said with a smile, "It's in the bag."

Ji Hengfang turned sideways to let him in and then closed the door, looking suspiciously at the big silk bag in his hand.

Yan Tong put the silk bag on the ground, and the bag started to "run" around.

After a while, the cat, which had been completely white all the time, came out of it, quickly rubbed against the two people's feet, and circled around them non-stop.

There was a very faint milky white halo on the cat's body, and soon, those spots of light gradually expanded, filling the entire room.

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment: "Did you refine the Moonlight Grass into powder and sprinkle it on Xiao Hei? It's too wasteful, and this is not allowed in the future."

Yan Tong, who was originally immersed in the moonlight in the room: "..."

Master, I know you are very powerful.I know you know more than I do.

but!Can't you just say it?

Yan Tong reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth: "Master...that's right."

Ji Heng looked at him, suddenly smiled lightly, looked at the "moonlight" that filled the room and sighed: "It's so beautiful..."

Yan Tong was so shocked that he forgot to close his jaw.

Does the emotion of amazement also appear on Ji Heng's face?

Yan Tong nodded in a daze, not even knowing who came out of the room.

"Xiao Hei" patted his hand vigorously, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He didn't know when he had returned to his dormitory, and he was sitting on the head of the bed stupidly, holding the fat and round baby in his hand. white cat.

He suddenly laughed, slammed onto the little black belly and rubbed his face, then rolled around on the bed excitedly hugging it.

Xiao Hei stared at him with wide eyes in horror.

Rolling around on the bed a few times, he lay down for a while, holding the little black circle in his arms and laughing persistently.

This white cat was brought back by Ji Heng when he asked Dao Tong to go down the mountain because he was afraid that Yan Tong would be bored staying in the deserted Hall of Noise.

Yan Tong was very happy when he hugged the cat.

This is given to him by Ji Heng, cat.

Ji Heng, for the cat.

He was so happy that he almost offered this white cat as his ancestor, so he came down for a year.

The handsome little boy, the white cat, has become the fat and round "Little Black" of today.

After laughing for a while, he felt sleepy, put down his little black undress and went to sleep, and had no dreams all night.

The author has something to say: Do you still remember the piece of jade that was broken by Tong Tong?This white cat is the one embroidered on the jade pouch~