Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Jiang Shen nodded in satisfaction when he got Rong Zhou's answer.

Some ideas should be cultivated from an early age to avoid what shouldn't happen in the future, so he can feel more at ease.

"Well, master will always be your family, come to master to hold you." Jiang Shen couldn't help feeling a lot better, and stretched out his hand to Rongzhou.

Rong Zhou looked up at the warm smile on Jiang Shen's face, put his hand on it, stared at Jiang Shen, and the latter took his hand and walked towards Yunze Palace.

"In the future, if Xiao Zhou is afraid, come to Master's Qingling Palace. Master will always be your harbor."

The harbor of home.

"En." Rong Zhou clenched Jiang Shen's hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and the last cold darkness in his heart was completely swallowed up by warmth.

He has a family.

[Congratulations to the host, the blackening value of Rong Zhou has been completely cleared, and it is now 0%]

If Jiang Shen could see 1177, he would probably be able to see 1177 jumping around, and the joy in his tone was completely undisguised.

However, Jiang Shen was also happy in his heart. The blackening value was completely cleared to zero within a day. It seemed that it was a matter of method. If it was done in the right place, all efforts would be in vain.

Jiang Shen led Rong Zhou to Yunze Hall, where he sat on a chair in the outer room, waiting for Rong Zhou to pack up everything.

There are more than two months.

Standing in the back room, Rong Zhou seemed to still have the warmth of Jiang Shen's palm on his hands.

He looked down at his palm, his heartbeat accelerated, and the corners of his lips raised.

When he reacted, his palm was pressed against his heart, and he could only feel a burst of inexplicable emotions rushing through his heart.

It was only a quarter of an hour after Rong Zhou packed up all his things.

Jiang Shen looked at the few packages of clothes in Rong Zhou's hands, the most were the few books he gave Rong Zhou, and a locked wooden box.

Other than that, there were only a few pieces of clothing, and they were all old.

"Is it heavy? Master will help you get a few." Jiang Shen's eyes flashed with distress.

He just forgot to add clothes to Xiaozhou, just a few clothes, so it can do it.

"It's not heavy." Rong Zhou shook his head. He saw Jiang Shen's distress for him in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Master was negligent."

As a disciple of Rong Zhou, it is naturally impossible for someone to buy clothes for him, it is Jiang Shen's negligence.

Rong Zhou lowered his head and did not speak.

"Master..." It took him a long time to raise his head, and the tears in his eyes fell down hard.

He couldn't help crying, and he didn't want to cry so cowardly after agreeing to the master, but he really couldn't help it.

Jiang Shen squatted down and wiped away the tears that kept falling from the corners of his eyes, "Okay, don't cry, Xiaozhou won't look good after crying."

His voice was very doting, and when Rong Zhou heard him say that his crying was ugly, the tears in his eyes immediately shrank back a lot.

Seeing him wanting to cry but holding back, Jiang Shen felt even more uncomfortable. He took Rong Zhou into his arms, and Rong Zhou's head rested on Jiang Shen's shoulder.

His tears stopped because of Jiang Shen's sudden behavior.

"Cry if you want to cry, now Master can't see you crying."

Hearing this, Rong Zhou's eyes moved slightly, his nose turned sour, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

Jiang Shen patted Rong Zhou's back lightly to help him relax.

Rong Zhou stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Shen, and buried him on Jiang Shen's shoulder and neck, tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Shen couldn't help admiring in his heart. It seemed that the child really couldn't stop crying, but he didn't hate it very much, and his heart was full of distress.

He knew that this moment was the moment for Rong Zhou to release all the dissatisfaction and discomfort in his heart.

Every time Rong Zhou was slapped on the back by Jiang Shen, he cried more and more fiercely, especially when Jiang Shen started humming an out-of-tune music, he cried out all the grievances he had suffered in his heart.

Jiang Shen hummed Tong Yao softly, "Little rabbit, be good..."

He didn't hum the words, but just hummed a melody. Now Rong Zhou is crying so much that his eyes are swollen like rabbits, but the song fits the occasion.

In the end, Rong Zhou was tired from crying, and fell asleep on his shoulder.

Jiang Shen called a few times but did not respond. He could only carry Rong Zhou to Qingling Hall, and the luggage was sent to Qingling Hall.

Gently put Rong Zhou on the couch, covered him with a quilt, and Jiang Shen went to squat on the couch over there.

It was an hour later when Rong Zhou woke up, he looked at the strange yet familiar bed curtain, and looked around.

The quilt exuded a familiar scent of herbs, which was the smell of Master.

Rong Zhou couldn't help sniffing a few more times.

It smells good.

He looked at the couch behind him, it was Master.

The quilt on his body was removed by him, and he walked to Jiang Shen's side lightly.

Looking at Jiang Shen with his eyes closed in front of him, he quietly stood beside Jiang Shen and looked at him for a long time.

Involuntarily, his hand touched Jiang Shen's face, but he reacted in time and stopped in mid-air.

There was shock in his eyes, just now he wanted to touch Master's face.

Even some evil thoughts sprouted in his heart.

I wonder if Master's face will feel comfortable to the touch.

He looked down at his hands, and then turned to look at Jiang Shen's face, and the thoughts in his heart burst out like crazy.

Slowly, his hand touched Jiang Shen's face again, and the moment he was about to touch it, the person in front of him opened his eyes, and Rong Zhou's hand stopped in midair in a daze.

"Are you awake? Do you want to wake up Master?" He did sleep for a long time. When he saw Rong Zhou's hand stretched out, his first reaction was that Rong Zhou wanted to push him to wake him up, but he was hesitating again, so this hand was Stopped in mid-air.

Seeing Jiang Shen's gentle gaze, Rong Zhou quickly withdrew his hand, an emotion called embarrassment appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Yeah." He didn't dare to look at Jiang Shen, so he could only nod along with Jiang Shen's words.

Jiang Shen raised his hand and rubbed his head, thinking for a moment, "Master will take you to choose some clothes that can be worn in four seasons first, and after the selection, Master will teach you paper figurines, okay?"

Listening to Jiang Shen's tone of discussion with him, Rong Zhou asked his own opinion softly, and his heart warmed up, "I will listen to Master."

"Well, then let's go to Qingyun Pavilion, Master let you be picky today." Jiang Shen got up from the couch, arranged his clothes, and took Rong Zhou to Qingyun Pavilion.

After going out, Jiang Shen looked at the strong sun outside, and his eyes were so sunburned that he couldn't open his eyes. He was chanting something, and suddenly dark clouds appeared, covering the sun.

Rong Zhou looked at the changes in the sky, his eyes were full of admiration.

At this moment, he turned his head to look at Jiang Shen, and saw him take out a sword from the Qiankun bag.

Rong Zhou knew that this sword was a sword that the head of the sect gave to his master when he was traveling abroad. It was extremely sharp and could be big or small.

Master named this sword Qingling Sword.

At that time, he had heard people say that this sword was an ancient sword with a gentle temperament, and the number of masters who wielded it couldn't be counted.

"Qingyun Pavilion is a little far away, Master will lead you to go together." It will take about an hour to go here to Qingyun Pavilion, at least, and you may lose your legs if you walk there.

It's just been so long, and he hasn't tried flying with the sword, so he just gave it a try.

The Qingling sword in front of him instantly grew bigger, and after Jiang Shen went up, he asked Rong Zhou to stand behind him.

Rong Zhou also stood up.

"Stand properly, you can grab the master's clothes, and if you are afraid, close your eyes."

Although Rong Zhou's Yujian flight is effective, but the flying altitude is very low, and his flying altitude is probably not that low.

Rong Zhou nodded and grabbed Jiang Shen's clothes.

Jiang Shen's eyes were deep, and the Qingling sword was lifted into the air, and set off towards Qingyun Pavilion.

Rong Zhou looked down at the miniature version of Qingling Palace, and tightened his grip on Jiang Shen's clothes.

"Xiao Zhou is still a little scared?" Although he didn't see Rong Zhou's expression behind him, Rong Zhou's grip on his clothes couldn't fool anyone.

"If you are afraid, you can hug Master tightly."

As soon as the words fell, hands were wrapped around his waist, and Rong Zhou's head rested on his back, hugging him tightly.

Jiang Shen was in a trance for a while, and then immediately realized that something was wrong but it was reasonable.

"Hold Master tightly and speed up."

Rong Zhou tightened his arms and let out a "hmm".

Sure enough, the speed increased.

It took about half a quarter of an hour to arrive at Qingyun Pavilion.

Rong Zhou's hands were still around Jiang Shen's waist, and his head was tightly pressed against Jiang Shen's back.

"The boat is here." Jiang Shen suddenly felt helpless, hugging him so tightly that he felt like he was about to suffocate.

When Rong Zhou heard what Jiang Shen said, he withdrew his hand and lowered his head, "Master, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Shen rubbed his head naturally, "Master knows, Qingyun Pavilion is here, and Master will accompany you to choose clothes."

"Hmm..." Rong Zhou followed Jiang Shen, step by step.

When the people in Qingyun Pavilion saw Jiang Shen coming, they were all a little surprised.

After all, Jiang Shen is the most leisurely among the elders. He stays in Qingling Hall every day, relying on the head of the sect, and the food and clothing are the best in Qingyun Peak.

Now the person who should be recuperating in Qingling Hall suddenly led a person to the door, which is really surprising.

"Qing... Qingling Immortal." The elders of Qingyun Pavilion hurried out, and everyone came out to meet this Qingling Immortal.

After all, there are no immortals who come in person, they should send it to the door by themselves.

"It doesn't take such a big fight, I'll bring my precious apprentice over here to pick out some clothes."

At this time, everyone shifted their eyes from Jiang Shen to Rong Zhou, looking at the person behind him with a pair of watery and innocent people, and they didn't know what it was like.

The child seems to be a good child, but he has followed a master who is not very good. This child should have to suffer a lot.

Some people looked at each other when they saw Rong Zhou behind Jiang Shen.

Ge Lao may not know who Rong Zhou is, but they are very clear, after all, they usually gossip a lot.

Unexpectedly, Qingling Xianzun really loved his disciples so much. If he had known about them, he should have run for disciples.

After all, regardless of food, drink and housing, the treatment in Qingling Hall is also the best in Qingyun Peak, and this kind of life can be regarded as the life of a fairy.

Although the master may be really bad, weak and sick.

But looking at it now, he is alive and well, and his physical strength seems to be excellent, and some rumors are indeed unbelievable.

Jiang Shen and Rong Zhou stepped into the Qingyun Pavilion, and all kinds of fabrics came into view.

"What does Qingling Xianzun like?"

Jiang Shen glanced left and right, then looked at Rong Zhou behind him: "What do you like about Xiao Zhou?"

Rong Zhou looked at everyone's scrutiny, grabbed Jiang Shen's sleeve, and dodged his eyes.

He didn't want so many people looking at Master, besides, there were some strange things in their eyes.

The master is his own master, these people don't even think about it.

"Okay, you don't need so many people to surround me, just you alone." Seeing dozens of people around him, all the people from Qingyun Pavilion surrounded him, he was really speechless.

No way, he forgot about this one.

An extremely low-key elder suddenly appeared one day, if he were, he would also watch the fun.

So there is really nothing wrong with these people from Qingyun Pavilion surrounding him, it's just that they scare his disciples, which is not enough.

The people in Qingyun Pavilion stared wide-eyed, and finally the old man asked them to disperse, and the designated person stayed. He actually wanted to cry.

Who knows what demands the Immortal Venerable will make, after all, the Immortal Venerable's requirements are very high and harsh.

Jiang Shen saw a piece of dark blue cloth, which was exquisitely made. He reached out and touched it, and the cloth was soft.

"Do you like Xiao Zhou?" This color looks quite good with Rong Zhou.

"I like it, Master likes Xiaozhou as much as he likes it."

The disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who were following them showed envious eyes, Immortal Qingling Ling, the pair of disciples are too kind!He will also ask his disciples about his love, and he is so gentle.

"This batch of cloth makes a suit of clothes."

His eyes turned to the next piece of cloth, sky blue, a very gentle color, and it looked very sunny. He looked at Rong Zhou beside him, nodded, and it was quite suitable.

"I want this one too."

Along the way, as long as Jiang Shen said yes, Rong Zhou would not refuse.

The Qingyun Pavilion disciple looked at the twenty pieces of cloth recorded and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Qingling Immortal Venerable choose the pace that he didn't want to stop all the way, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion could only accept their fate and continue to record.

In the end, Jiang Shen picked out all the cloth, more than 50 pieces of cloth, that is, more than [-] sets of clothes.

"Does Qingling Xianzun really want so many?" They wouldn't expect them to process more than 50 sets of clothes today.

That would simply kill them.

"Well, that's all. Prepare it for him. You don't have to finish it all today. Just send it over in about a week." Jiang Shen knows the efficiency of Qingyun Pavilion's work, and one week is enough.

"Yes." The disciples of Qingyun Pavilion were overjoyed immediately, a week was more than enough, if it was true for one day, they would be killed by Qingyun Pavilion.

"Then let's measure it?" The Qingyun Pavilion disciple looked at Rong Zhou with a sincere smile on his face.

Rong Zhou looked at the Qingyun Pavilion disciple who was smiling brilliantly, tugged at Jiang Shen's sleeve, and hid behind Jiang Shen.

He didn't want the man to measure him.

"This..." The Qingyun Pavilion disciple smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Shen turned around and put Rong Zhou's face in his hands, "Master, will you measure it?"

Rong Zhou nodded without any hesitation, "En."

He wanted Master to respect him.