Chapter 50： the fiftith

Fang Chaozhou swallowed the pulp in his mouth. Zhong Li Yueshui’s eyes were too sharp. There were many varieties of fruits he stocked, but this one in his hand was the last Ling Zong fruit.

Ling Zongguo tastes a bit like mortal rice dumplings, but not as greasy as zongzi. This kind of fruit is considered one of the top ten favorite fruits of Chaozhou.

It's just that he has gnawed.

After hesitating for a while, Fang "Chao" Zhou raised his eyes to look at Zhong Li Yueshui, his tone was cautious, "The taste is only average, if Master tries it, it will be fine, but I have this one in my hand, it has been bitten, or tomorrow Go down the mountain to buy some?"

He didn't think that Zhong Li Yueshui would agree to the latter sentence, but what was unexpected was that Zhong Li Yueshui nodded slightly.

"Then get up tomorrow morning and go down the mountain."

Fang "Chao" boat: "!!!"

He looked at the man opposite in disbelief, "Really down the mountain?"

Zhong Li Yueshui sank his eyes, "If you don't believe it, you don't have to go down the mountain."

"I believe it, I believe it." Fang Chaozhou thought that he could go down the mountain tomorrow, his hands didn't feel so painful, and his eyes smiled happily.

Tomorrow, I can go down the mountain. Listening to Zhongli Yueshui means that he is allowed to buy things. Then he will fill up his storage ring tomorrow. Last time he went to the capital in a hurry, he didn’t buy anything. There was no more food, and the script was cleaned up by the master, and there was no one left for him.

Zhong Li Yueshui looked at Fang Chaozhou's appearance at this time, and turned his eyes faintly, "If you can't get up tomorrow, then you don't have to go down the mountain."

"Master, I can get up!" Fang Chaozhou replied with a vow, but...

The next morning, Zhong Li Yueshui had finished his early morning practice, took a shower and changed his clothes again, and when he returned to his bedroom, the person who said he would wake up was still asleep.

Still curled up, sleeping tightly with the cat.

Tubai lazily opened her eyes when she heard the movement, and when he saw Zhong Li Yueshui, the different pupil meowed slightly. Zhong Li Yueshui glanced at it, then sat down on the couch and took Fang Chaozhou, who was still asleep, out of the quilt.

Fang Chaozhou, who was sleeping in single clothes, was hugged away from the bed, and involuntarily shrank into Zhong Li Yueshui's arms in fear of the cold. Seeing Fang Chao's boat being taken away, Tubai quickly got up, as if eagerly leaning to the side of Zhong Li Yueshui, meowing twice.

Zhong Li Yueshui ignored it, and only took out Fang Chaozhou's left hand. The redness and swelling yesterday looked more terrifying today, and some of them turned purple.

He looked down for a while and took out the "medicine" ointment from his sleeve. Although the action of putting on the "medicine" was very light, the person in his arms was still inhaled because of the wound being touched, just because of his age. Little, lethargic, even if it hurts uncomfortably, I can't open my eyes, just struggle to withdraw my hands.

Zhong Li Yueshui twisted his eyebrows, and then grasped Fang's Chaozhou's wrist to prevent the opponent from retracting his hand, but Fang's Chaozhou didn't cooperate, and even kicked his hand with his feet, as if he wanted to let him go. He kicked away the painful thing and he was comfortable.

Tu Bai meowed again.

"You don't need to teach." Zhong Li Yueshui's expression became colder, he picked up the person in his arms a little, and then put his finger on Fang Chaozhou's lips.

With the blood suck, Fang Chaozhou became quiet in an instant, returning to his cunning appearance.

After finishing the "medicine", Zhong Li Yueshui did not directly withdraw his hand, but waited for the "medicine" on Fang's Chaozhou's palm to be completely absorbed, and then he took his hand back and put Fang's The tide boat was stuffed back into the quilt.

He turned his eyes to look at Tubai, "You wake him up, if you don't wake up in a quarter of an hour, you are not allowed to sleep with him tonight."

When Tubai heard these words, he immediately turned around and used his cat face to arch the "chao" boat, arched and pulled with his claws, and kept meowing, finally, before a quarter of an hour, he would "chao" the boat. The boat woke up.

Fang Chaozhou opened his eyes in a daze, stared at the cat face in front of him for a while, then turned his head to look at the next window, and found that the sky was bright outside and he was completely awake. He got up quickly, and as soon as he got up, he found that his left hand didn't hurt anymore.

He looked at his hand in surprise, but the palm of his hand that was red and swollen before going to bed last night was clean, as if he had never been beaten.

Fang Chaozhou stared at his hand intently. Hearing Tubai's urging meow, he didn't think about it anymore, and quickly went to get the clothes at the end of the bed.

Finally, I barely finished the clothes, and his hair is a big problem. His long hair is thick and long, and how he combs it will always slip through the net. He was too late to get up, and was afraid that Zhong Li Yueshui would be angry, so he would not take him down the mountain. Feeling anxious for a while, he didn't care too much, put on boots without tying his hair, and ran out.

"Master! Master!" He shouted while rushing outside, and when he passed through the outer door curtain, he suddenly bumped into something tough.

He staggered backwards when he was hit, and finally stood firm, and saw the two long legs in front of him. Fang Chaozhou paused, and looking up along his legs, he saw a face with slightly twisted eyebrows.

"Master." Fang Chaozhou's voice instantly lowered, "Can we go down the mountain?"

It turns out that the hard thing he just hit was Zhong Li Yueshui's legs.

Zhong Li Yueshui looked at the untied hair of the boat below "Tide", "Why not tie it?"

Fang Chaozhou lowered his head, "I don't have enough time, I can't tie it."

Zhong Li Yueshui's wringed eyebrows wrinkled harder, and after a while, he spoke.

"come."

Fang Chaozhou heard these words, but before he could react, he saw Zhong Li Yueshui bypassing him and walking inside. He quickly followed, and then he was caught sitting on the stool of the vanity mirror.

Zhong Li Yueshui's hand "touched" Fang Chaozhou's hair, but after a few strokes, he helped Fang Chaozhou tie his hair. After tying, he said with a cold voice, "Look at the mirror, it's OK?"

"Master, I... can't see it." Fang Chaozhou's voice was innocent. From his perspective, he could only see the top of his head, only a little bit.

Zhong Li Yueshui had an obvious pause, and then he picked up Fang Chaozhou, "Look again now."

Suddenly, Fang Chaozhou, who was wrapped up, froze, but he quickly relaxed, turned his head and looked in the mirror, then he was silent.

Zhong Li Yueshui's level of helping people comb their hair is about the same as what he combed himself--

"Messy" a messy ball head.

No wonder he just felt that there was a lot of broken hair on his face, but he still violated his conscience and closed his eyes and blew, "The hair that Shizu combs is so beautiful, the craftsmanship is first-rate, and it is better than anyone."

Halfway through the blow, he reached out his hand and wiped his face, and moved the hair that almost floated into his mouth behind his ears.

Zhong Li Yueshui frowned, he put Fang Chaozhou down again and tore off his hair tie.

After a while, a ball head almost identical to the current one appeared.

Zhong Li Yueshui: "..."

Fang "Chao" boat: "..."

Fang Chao Zhou remembered going down the mountain, so he took the initiative to break the silence, "Master, let's go down the mountain first. If it is too late, the fruits will be sold out."

Zhong Li Yueshui stretched out his hand to tear off the hair band again, and said coldly: "The clothes are disheveled, why go down the mountain."

Thus, the third identical ball head appeared again.

Fang Chao Zhou looked at Zhong Li Yueshui's face in the mirror, and smiled flatteringly, "Master, I really think it's okay, let's go down the mountain."

Zhong Li Yueshui's eyes sank, before he put Fang Chao's boat back on the ground after a while, he turned and walked out, Fang Chao's boat immediately followed, and then hung on the threshold when he went out.

After walking out for a distance, Zhong Li Yueshui heard the sound of "Master" behind him, closed his eyes, a little helpless between his eyebrows, he sighed softly before returning to the square hanging on the threshold. Chao Zhou hugged him.

"You are too slow, I will hold you."

Fang Chao Zhou just wanted to go down the mountain earlier, not to hug him. Now he doesn't care, so he nodded immediately.

*

Fang Chaozhou, who had no cultivation base, was held by Zhong Li Yueshui sitting on a golden-winged bird. The wind blowing on his face was like a knife. He could not help but raise his hand to cover his face with his sleeve, but this can only be done. Blocked a little wind.

But at this moment, a hand "touched" the back of his head, slightly hard, the next moment, Fang Chaozhou found that his face was forced to be buried in Zhong Li Yueshui's arms.

Zhong Li Yueshui stroked Fang Chaozhou's head with one hand, and placed the barrier with the other.

The flying speed of the golden-winged bird is far beyond that of the sword. In almost a moment, Fang Chaozhou felt the golden-winged bird stop. He quickly raised his head and looked around, and he had reached the gate of the mountain.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw someone coming down in a golden-winged bird. He was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was the master, and immediately bowed his head and saluted, "The disciple greets the master."

Zhong Li Yueshui hummed, and walked outside the mountain gate. Those disciples waited for Zhong Li Yueshui to walk away before daring to raise their heads. They exchanged glances and murmured quietly.

"The sect master rarely goes down the mountain. The last time I saw the sect master felt like it was many years ago."

"Yes, but I usually feel dizzy when I see the Sect Master, why don't I feel dizzy today?"

"It's probably the Sect Master who went down the mountain to reduce the coercion. By the way, did you just see the little baby in the Sect Master's arms? Who is that?"

"If you didn't see your face clearly, wouldn't it be the Sect Master's child?"

"Ah, Sect Master's child? Didn't you hear that the Sect Master has a Taoist companion?"

"Is it an illegitimate child?"

The eyes of a few of them turned into horror in an instant, and then they secretly told their close brothers with a sound transmission. In just half a day, the disciples of Tianshui Sect almost all knew a secret——

Their suzerain seems to have an "illegitimate child".

*

Every time Zhong Li Yueshui left Tianshui Sect and returned to Tianshui Sect, he would never pass through the small town below the mountain. The last time he came to this town was when he had just picked up Xue Danrong back to Tianshui Sect.

At that time Xue Danrong was young and his parents died. He went to the town to buy some toys and food for Xue Danrong, but Xue Danrong did not accept it.

Xue Danrong has matured early since he was a child, not only is he more mature than his peers, he is even more mature than those who are much older than him, and he has a wider perspective.

Speaking of immaturity, Zhong Li Yueshui couldn't help but look at the person he had put on the ground.

Since arriving in town, Fang Chaozhou’s eyes have been turning, looking left and right, and stretched out his sleeves, "Master, Master, let’s go to that shop, that shop’s The pastries are super delicious."

After a while, I patted his legs and kept on twittering, "Master, there are fire chestnuts sold over there! Fire chestnuts are really delicious, and everyone who has eaten them said yes, Master, do you want to eat fire chestnuts? I can peel it off for Master!"

Zhong Li Yueshui lowered his eyes and stared at the visibly excited person, his voice was cold and majestic, "Fang Chaozhou, I didn't say I want to buy those "messy" things."

As soon as he said this, Fang Chaozhou's eyes were obviously lost, but he quickly said, "The shop selling fruits is at the end of this street, Master."

When Zhong Li Yueshui heard these words, he walked forward. He had long legs and one step was three steps higher than Fang Chao Zhou. Fang Chao Zhou was born short again. He didn't chase a few steps. The crowd had completely blocked Zhong Li. The figure of Yueshui.

It was really hard for Fang Chao to chase the boat, and couldn't help but slow down. Zhong Li Yueshui must be some distance away from him now, and he felt that his fingertips had begun to numb.

He looked at his hand and sighed. Fortunately, he knew that Zhong Li Yueshui was going to the shop at the end of the street. He continued to move forward, but there were so many people, especially many people couldn't see Fang Chao's boat, because Fang Chao's boat was too short.

Fang Chaozhou tried to avoid those people, and got through the gap in the crowd. He was already careful and careful, but he was still knocked down by a rampage man.

Fang "Chao" boat fell to the ground, seeing that there was a foot about to step on him, a plain hand suddenly appeared, grabbing Fang "Chao" boat by the collar, and one forcefully grabbed the person. .

In an instant, Fang Chaozhou found himself on the roof.

There is a familiar fragrance on the person holding him.

"Why are you alone, Master?"

The boy's cold voice sounded.