After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

The people around laughed even more happily. The two little kids' faces turned red and they were so anxious that they were about to cry.

"Okay." Jun Yuhuai finally spoke gently, "If you keep doing this, the three little ones will cry."

Sure enough, everyone else stopped laughing.

They all came forward and handed the gifts they had prepared in advance to the little boy.

The little boy was at a loss and panic, but for the first time he felt warm in his heart and had a glimmer of hope to survive.

The immortal leaned over and rubbed his head: "From now on, you will be called Jun Qiyan, with the courtesy name Changsheng. I wish you a long life, a long life, and a life without worries."

The little boy, no, Jun Qi Yan was dumbfounded and just stood there.

Jun Yuhuai said quickly, "Little Junior Brother, why don't you quickly pay homage to your master? From now on, you will be the master's last disciple."

The immortal turned his head and said angrily, "You little bastard, I just accepted you two, why are you closing the shop? Who told you to close the shop without permission?"

Jun Yuhuai smiled wickedly, yet very gentle.

"Okay, okay, let's turn it off."

The immortal touched Xiao Changsheng's face lovingly and said, "With our Xiao Changsheng, there is no need for others."

Jun Yuhuai reminded warmly: "Where is the disciple?"

The immortal didn't say anything, and Jun Yuhuai was helpless.

Little Changsheng knelt on the ground, his small body performing a stiff kneeling ceremony.

The crowd around him was full of love, standing with their hands folded, gazing at him. The cranes were flying around them, singing in unison, their voices full of joy.

Jun Qi Yan thought that he might never forget that scene in his entire life.

The immortal and each of them tried their best to find rare elixirs and herbs for him, using the best things to nourish his body. Even the little Jun Fengshan and Jun Jue followed him every day like little followers, fearing that he might have an accident.

Jun Jue would give him the reward she got for her homework, how could he accept it? But if he didn't reach out to take it, she would immediately cry in front of him, and he had no choice but to accept it.

Later he told his master about this. Neither his master nor his senior brother blamed him. Instead, they told him that it was Ajue's kindness and he should not refuse it.

As for Jun Fengshan, he was always at the bottom of the class, so it was fine if he didn't get punished, so where was the reward? But he would act cute and act like a spoiled child, just like his master since he was young, and he was good at calculating and would cheat people to give him good things.

Even someone as stingy as Jun Fengshan would leave the good things for him, let alone others.

But in the end, he died of illness the day before he turned twelve.

Before he died, the master held his hand and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely find you and come back."

He saw Ah Feng and Ah Jue crying loudly with their heads raised, and vaguely saw them hanging on the eldest senior brother's lap and wiping their snot and tears with the hem of the eldest senior brother's robe.

But the eldest brother, who always had a mysophobia, didn't care because he was also crying.

Everyone behind me was crying.

He raised his hands, wanting to say something, wanting to comfort them, but he had no strength left and was instantly plunged into darkness.

He didn't know how long it had passed before he was born again. He was born in a brothel and was thrown into a stinky ditch. It rained heavily that day and he floated in the rain. He was cold, smelly and hungry. He thought he could not wait for them.

But when the day was bright, he was picked up by someone, his body was warm and the bad smell was gone.

He saw two familiar faces and heard the sound of Xiaojun Fengshan stamping his feet angrily.

"Damn it! How despicable! How dare they treat Junior Master-Uncle like this? What kind of people are they!"

There was also Ah Jue's crying voice: "Don't be afraid, Junior Master, we are here. Fourth Brother, don't be angry."

Back to Chunshan, that place as warm as spring, there was still the same group of people, and they still gave him gifts as they did when they first met.

But this time it’s not a meeting gift.

Instead,

Welcome home.

It was like this every time afterwards, but he was no longer afraid. He was no longer afraid that he would be like a monster, reincarnated with his memories, and die tragically before the age of twelve every time.

Because every time they come to find themselves.

But until three thousand years ago, those smiling faces were no longer there. Everyone died in that conspiracy and no body was found.

Even the master came back with a breath of life left, only to die for him.

He no longer needs to reincarnate and can truly live forever, trapped in his beloved Spring Mountain for the rest of his life.

But what’s the point if those people are gone?

So he left Chunshan and died quietly outside, starting every reincarnation and every suicide.

He had seen the light, but it was gone.

Later, Afeng and Ajue found him.

He didn't want to go back, but Afeng and Ajue begged him hard, and Ajue, who used to cry a lot, stopped crying and held back her tears.

Jun Qi Yan couldn't bear it, so he agreed. For them, for his deceased master and senior brothers, he bound himself in that small space, voluntarily kept a straight mind, concealed his most sinister and paranoid side, and guarded everything they wanted to protect.

But without them, the once beloved Spring Mountain has become a cage.

Until I met that interesting little dumpling again. She was always different. She was raised by her master, senior brothers and elders, surrounded by the sun, just like him before.

She smiles so cute and bright.

He thought, this is how she should be, always at his side, always raised in pampered condition, always bright and dazzling.

Never like him.

But later, in a fantasy world, he learned about her past and felt sorry for her as much as he felt sorry for himself in the past.

Later, every time she returned, she would bring different colors to the world, making his trapped days colorful again.

Jun Qi Yan held her tightly in his arms, his voice choked with sobs. All his waiting finally came to light with that tear.

"A Zhao, I have also been looking forward to your return every day."

He looks at the picture stone every day, waiting for your return.

Knowing that she liked all the beautiful things in the world, he would ask around and go down the mountain from time to time to look for them for her. If he heard something interesting, he would also inquire about it in detail just to tell her when she returned.

He also wanted to participate in her life and go to many places with her.

He also imagined that she would wear the beautiful dress he found, hold up her little skirt, spin around, step by step with grace and a bright smile.

He also thought that if she was by his side, he could tell her who Afeng had cheated today and what happened today.

He also wanted to put all the beauty in the world in front of her.

He also thought about protecting her in everything, holding her behind him and preventing her from getting hurt.

But he was destined to be trapped in Chunshan all his life.