Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Chu Huaizhou's heart was pounding so hard that he didn't even hear the second half of the sentence he muttered.

"You're allowed to hide if I tell you to. You're not allowed to come out unless I tell you to. Do you hear me?"

Xiao Jingxuan couldn't resist him and was pushed into the house. The other party waved his sleeves and the door was closed.

Junior Master's room was simply furnished, with few decorations. He was too big, so there was really no good place for him to hide.

Hearing the sound outside the door getting closer, Xiao Jingxuan had no time to think and hid behind the screen.

Chu Huaizhou hurriedly collected the wooden box with handles containing the plates and threw it cruelly into the bushes next to him.

Then he pretended nothing happened and lay down leisurely on the stone chair, closing his eyes lazily, and the wind blew his clothes a little.

His face was pale, and his lips had turned a little red because he had just eaten. He looked like a person who had strayed into the human world and didn't look like a real person.

Yu Changfeng approached with Yun Huai, but his hand was slapped away viciously by the latter. After his expression returned to normal, he said -

"Yunlan, it's freezing cold in the middle of winter, and it's snowing hard today, why are you still sitting here and sleeping?"

Chu Huaizhou slowly opened his eyes and followed his words, yawning lazily, "I'm not asleep yet, I'm bored, I'll stay in bed for a while."

Yu Changfeng, the exclusive flatterer, said, "Yun Huai is right. You are not in good health, so you should go inside."

Chu Huaizhou ignored him and had no intention of getting up. There was a subtle hint of boasting in his cold and indifferent voice.

"No problem, Pavilion Master. My stone chair is warm. You can sit down too."

Yu Changfeng lowered his head and looked at the furry mink fur beneath him, then looked at the bare stone bench.

He shrugged his shoulders and shuddered, as if he had experienced what it would feel like if his butt touched the cold stone bench.

He smiled awkwardly and waved his hand hastily, "No need to sit down, no need."

Seeing that both of them were carrying boxes, he frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Brother, Pavilion Master, what are you holding in your hands? What is the important matter for you to come to Fuguang Hall at this moment?"

"Oh, it's okay. It's New Year's Day, what could be so important?" Even if there was something, he would just throw it aside.

Yu Changfeng scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled, saying: "All the disciples in my pavilion are idle. Today is New Year's Eve, and I made Yuanxiao."

"I thought it tasted pretty good, so I took some time to bring it to you, and I met Yun Huai on the way."

Chu Huaizhou's temple jumped and he suddenly felt his full stomach bulge.

Turning his gaze slowly towards Yun Huai, he said calmly, "So, Senior Brother, are you here to bring food as well?"

"Yeah." Yun Huai raised his head and replied calmly, "I know your temper. You must not have had lunch now."

"So I heated up some dumplings for you."

Chu Huaizhou choked for a moment. If Xiao Jingxuan hadn't sent that plate of dumplings, he would have had no meal at this moment.

After eating a dozen dumplings, Chu Huaizhou curled up on the stone chair again, his stomach was so full that he couldn't hold it anymore.

But he could only bite the bullet and say, "I thank you in advance for your kindness, Senior Brother and Pavilion Master."

He touched his belly carelessly, "However, how can I eat so much?"

Yun Huai glanced at Yu Changfeng indifferently and said, "You don't need to eat all of it. Just pick the ones you like."

This sentence sounds extremely objective and accommodating, but the tone of it has a hint of jealousy.

Yu Changfeng was frightened by a look and immediately echoed loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, eat what you like."

Xiao Jingxuan, who was hiding in the house, couldn't help but laugh and commented in a low voice: "Spineless, henpecked."

Seeing his hesitation, Yun Huai urged him, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Hey!" Yu Changfeng suggested, "It's windy outside, why don't we go inside to eat?"

Hearing this, the smile on Xiao Jingxuan's face gradually froze, and he secretly cursed him as an idiot in his heart.

Yu Changfeng, who made this suggestion, felt very smart and held his head high.

Chu Huaizhou immediately stood up, knocking the spoon off his feet and onto the snow. "Don't come into the house!"

When under stress, a person's voice is always a little loud, even Chu Huaizhou, who is usually calm and composed, is no exception.

Yun Huai, who had not yet moved, and the Pavilion Master, who was about to step onto the stairs, were both shocked.

Yu Changfeng was worried and curious, so he asked, "Why can't we go into the house? Is there a monster inside?"

Inside the house, the "monster" Xiao Jingxuan was jumping up and down, looking for a place to hide himself.

After hearing what he said, she cursed in her heart, "Old man, you are the monster! Damn it!"

Chu Huaizhou's whole body demonstrated what it meant to be "a guilty conscience" as he dodged around in panic.

He stumbled as he spoke, "I didn't mean to ask you to go into the inner room."

"It's just that there's no charcoal fire in my house, and the walls are all cold. I'm afraid it's not as warm as outside right now."

Gusts of cold wind blew over fiercely, with the momentum to sweep everything up to the sky.

Yu Changfeng hugged his arms and shivered, his teeth chattering together and making a shuddering sound.

“Ahhh… No matter what, this is probably better than standing here and letting the wind blow on you, right?”

Chu Huaizhou lowered his eyelids which were stained with the snow and wind, and there was still a hint of moisture at the roots of his eyelashes.

The wind mixed with extremely low temperature ice crystals and blew the fallen leaves, ruffling the black hair on Chu Huaizhou's forehead.

His body shivered uncontrollably and his face turned pale instantly.

He gritted his teeth and said slowly: "What the Pavilion Master said... makes sense."

He thought to himself, Xiao Jingxuan has been in there for so long, he should be well hidden now, right?

He then moved away from the door and lightly brushed aside his cloak, "Pavilion Master, please come in, Senior Brother."

In a panic, Xiao Jingxuan had no choice but to crawl into the quilt and curled up in a corner of the bed shivering.

I was just short of murmuring in my heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me."

Fortunately, there were already a lot of things on Chu Huaizhou's bed, so even if someone was hidden in there and the bedding was bulging, it would not be easy to be noticed.

Yu Changfeng sighed comfortably, blew into his palm, and subconsciously wanted to grab Yun Huai's hand.

The latter subconsciously dodged and glared at him fiercely, with a look of protest: Try to touch me again?

Yu Changfeng looked at Yun Lan, laughed awkwardly, and rubbed his hands together a few times.

Even though Chu Huaizhou saw it, he couldn't understand the intention and looked at the two of them in a daze.

A strange doubt arose in my heart: Is Senior Brother so scary? Why did he scare the Pavilion Master away with just a glance?

But soon, he no longer had the energy or energy to think about it.

Because Yu Changfeng lent him the Yuanxiao and wanted to warm his hands, "Yunlan, eat something quickly."

"Yun Huai said that we should go down the mountain and walk around the town later. It will definitely be very lively today."

Chu Huaizhou took it and tried to force out a grin, "Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Xiao Jingxuan, who was curled up in the quilt, felt warm in his heart when he heard the gentle conversation.

Unable to contain himself, he stretched out his hand and probed the small crack with his slender fingers.

The first thing that caught his eye was the Pavilion Master's muscular build. He tilted his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the edge of his master's clothes.

And there was not even a shadow of his junior uncle in sight!

Xiao Jingxuan clenched his fists, with a hidden anger in his heart. After suppressing it, the gap opened even wider.

After finally seeing the snow-white robe of the junior master, an angry shout came from above his head.

"Who? Come out!"