After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

For the past two days, because of the Demon Sealing Conference, Xiao Zijun has been staying in the meeting hall for a whole day, and Fang Yuan can't even see his people. He finally put down what he was doing, and it's time to have a good year Bar.

Fang Yuan got up very early today. He originally wanted to go to Xiao Zijun, but he was afraid that it would be too early and he hadn't eaten yet. When he left, he walked around the cafeteria to buy some eggs and porridge for him.When Fang Yuan arrived at the door, he saw almost no one, only a few young disciples of the Taoist Master Ling were transporting and washing vegetables, doing a job that hadn't changed for a hundred years.

"Bai Chang?" When passing by, Fang Yuan saw a not-so-tall, fat-looking man with his back facing him, directing other people to work, and tried to call out. It's him.

Bai Chang was taken aback for a moment, and this time he didn't hide from him, he just said, "Fang Yuan?"

"It's really you, it's nothing, you're busy." Fang Yuan didn't say much, smiled at Bai Chang, walked around him and walked inside.

Bai Chang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Wait."

Fang Yuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Chang glanced inside: "What are you doing?"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Fang Yuan slandered how bad his image was in his heart. He explained: "I'm just going to buy some food. Don't worry, I won't borrow anything this time."

Bai Chang was stunned for a moment, and said: "No, I didn't mean that. Elder Qingbeard and Uncle Xiao are discussing matters inside, why don't you wait a while?"

Master is up already?

Fang Yuan stretched his neck and looked through the half-open door, and could vaguely see a few figures.

"The cafeteria is for eating, why are they discussing matters here? Besides, they discuss theirs, I eat mine, so they don't interfere with each other." He took two steps in, and Bai Chang's arm was still attached to him like a tree trunk. The front stretched straight, apparently preventing him from entering.

"Okay, I'll just wait a while."

Fang Yuan couldn't resist him, so he turned around and casually leaned against the wall next to him.

A few rows of holly leaves were planted next to the door of the cafeteria. Now the leaves are old and dark green. If you pick a piece and tear it, you can tear off a piece of transparent leaf skin.

Fang Yuan waited for a while and was bored, so he picked it up and played with it. He looked down and saw a corner of his clothes hanging down from the corner.

"Who's hiding there?" He moved extremely quickly, flying to catch it.

The man didn't know whether he was guilty or his feet were slipping. When he turned around and ran, his right foot crushed a handful of dirt, and he leaned unsteadily against the wall.

By the time he reacted, Fang Yuan's hand was already around his throat.

"You..." Fang Yuan frowned and was about to ask, when the person in front raised his head, he swallowed his words again.He was surprised and puzzled: "Brother Song? Why are you?"

Song Jian had the usual disdainful expression on his face, and his mouth moved: "Do you want to take care of me when I eat?"

"I..." Fang Yuan was speechless, sneaking around after a meal?

When he was in a daze, a voice suddenly asked: "What are you two doing?" He and Song Jian both heard the sound and looked over, and Qingxu and Xiao Zijun had come out of it at some point and were looking this way with.

Xiao Zijun frowned, but he was not looking at Fang Yuan, but at Song Jian.

Fang Yuan let go, Song Jian touched his neck and got up from the wall, bowed to Qingxu and the others, then gave Fang Yuan a sideways glance and strode forward.

Qingxu didn't say anything, anyway, it wasn't a day or two since he didn't like Fang Yuan, and he left without even giving Fang Yuan time to salute.

This early in the morning, troublesome.

"Let's go." After everyone else had left, Xiao Zijun took Fang Yuan's arm and led him into the cafeteria. After making two bowls of porridge, he gave him an egg.

"Let's just make do with it. Today, Ling Chef and the others are preparing dinner for dinner, so there probably isn't much to eat."

Fang Yuan took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth: "New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Well, all Xiaoshan's disciples together."

Oh...Fang Yuan suddenly remembered that Xiao Zijun was not on the mountain during the Chinese New Year in the past, so he didn't know that it had been like this since the year before last.Because there were too many people, all the tables were placed on the school grounds. There was also a song and dance performance, and a mess of storytelling.

"Master, you seem to be looking forward to it?" Fang Yuan found that the corners of Xiao Zijun's mouth were a little crooked when he spoke, with a half-smile, "Actually, it happens every year, it's nothing fun."

Xiao Zijun looked at him for a while and didn't speak, he lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.

Fang Yuan said: "Don't look at me like this, you will know when the time comes, it's really not fun."

Later in the day, Xiaoshan disciples all received the New Year's notice and arrived on the school field one after another.

At the very beginning, Elder Qingbeard objected to having a New Year's Eve dinner in the school grounds, thinking it was inappropriate, but he couldn't find a place where so many people could be accommodated at once, so he reluctantly agreed.

There are also singing and dancing performances. At first, they only dared to perform some shows about beating Nian beasts and eliminating demons. Slowly, they began to talk about couples defeating demons, and then it directly turned into a love story.

Fang Yuan sat down, surrounded by half-baked people.As usual, Xiao Zijun was going to sit in the front, and this time Leek was also watched closely, sitting in the seat closest to Elder Yuansheng.

Every New Year's Eve dinner is always eaten, some people are happy and some are not happy, some huddle in groups and sing poems to express their feelings about the beauty of the world, some are frozen, drink a sip of wine to warm up and then shake.

Fang Yuan looked towards the stage, as if he was singing some kind of play, but the voice was too noisy, and he sat back, only the sound of babbling and babbling could be heard.Then look at the movements of the two, the strong wind blew the woman's long hair onto her face, the man gently brushed his hair back behind her ear, and planted a kiss on her smooth forehead.

Because he couldn't understand the words, when the man left the stage and the woman was left alone on the stage to sob, Fang Yuan understood that this was a scene where husband and wife parted, and it was a Chinese New Year event, who chose the scene of bitterness?

The drama on the stage was still going on, when suddenly two huge fireworks exploded in the air, and then three more rushed up, superimposed and bloomed in the sky, and the colorful light was reflected on the faces of the people below.

"Look, it's snowing!"

The little snow whirled and fell, getting bigger and bigger, and in less than a cup of tea, it became a feather-like snow and landed in the wine and dishes.

Just as everyone was discussing whether to go back and end the New Year's Eve dinner ahead of schedule, a white light rushed into the sky like the fireworks just now, and then scattered down to form a barrier, blocking the heavy snow outside.

Fang Yuan looked along the source of the light, Xiao Zijun had just retracted his sword, it was Zhao Shi's sword energy, which protected everyone inside.

Fang Yuan left his seat and walked a few steps forward. The discussion in the crowd became louder, followed by crackling applause. He looked up on the stage, and saw that the man had returned, wearing his armor, and had been with his friends on New Year's Eve. Wife embraces.

"Let's go." Fang Yuan walked forward with his body bent, tripped unexpectedly, turned his head, saw the leek on the table waved his hand at him, picked up the wine glass on the table, and saluted him Then drink it up.

Fang Yuan blinked at him, and then saw Song Jian sitting next to him.Song Jian seemed to have drank a lot of wine, and the blush was dizzy from the eyelids to the cheeks. He saw Fang Yuan, stared at him for a while, turned his head away as if he didn't see it.

"I'm leaving!" Fang Yuan made a "go" gesture and walked forward.

When he went to find Xiao Zijun, Xiao Zijun was staring at the stage fascinatedly, his eyes moving back and forth with the people on the stage.

Sensing someone pulling his clothes, Xiao Zijun looked down, Fang Yuan was squatting beside his chair, looking up at him.

"Does it look good?" Xiao Zijun sat too close to the table, and his voice was loud, and Fang Yuan's voice was suppressed.

Xiao Zijun recognized it by looking at his mouth shape, and he replied: "Yeah."

Fang Yuan tugged at his cuff and shook it: "Master, don't look, I'll take you to a place."

Taking advantage of the crowds, Fang Yuan got up and left. Xiao Zijun looked around and no one was paying attention, and followed him out.

Fang Yuan kept leading him to the north, he didn't support the barrier, large flakes of snow were blown onto his face by the wind, and tiny drops of water stained his long eyelashes.

Fang Yuan didn't stop until he saw a thick dead tree. The dead branches were entangled with each other, covered by the snow, and it looked less chaotic.

Xiao Zijun looked at the scene in front of him and said, "You..."

"Come on, Master." Fang Yuan was already standing under the tree, waving at Xiao Zijun, ignoring his surprise, he drew his sword and started digging on the ground.

"You brought me to my house and planed my tree?" Xiao Zijun looked around and made sure that this was where he lived.

The thing was not buried deep, and Fang Yuan found it within a few digs. He pulled two jars of wine up from the soil, and handed one jar to Xiao Zijun.

"Master, did you forget? I buried the wine here with my own hands."

Staring at the wine jar, Xiao Zijun's memory was like a flood that opened the gate.On the night of the first snow, he was reading in his room when he heard movement outside the door. When he came out, he saw Fang Yuan wearing a thin coat and standing under a tree digging a hole.

He held up an umbrella and went over, Fang Yuan turned his head and smiled at him.

"Master?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I... I buried two jars of wine in front of your door."

……

Fang Yuan shook his hand in front of his face: "Master? Did you really forget?"

"Remember." That night he only cared about Fang Yuan, and forgot about the two jars of wine.

Fang Yuan held up the wine jar and said, "Hold it, Master, I'm tired of holding it all the time."

Xiao Zijun didn't answer, he looked around the room and said, "Wait for me."

Fang Yuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he saw him walking quickly back into the house, and the lights inside were turned on.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he hadn't come out, Fang Yuan impatiently opened a jar of wine and leaned on the tree trunk to drink it.

Xiao Zijun turned off the lights and came out of the room. He opened the door and found that there was no one there. He looked around and heard a voice above his head: "Master, I'm here."

Looking up, he saw Fang Yuan sitting on the roof with the wine beside his lap, and asked, "Master, come up?"

Xiao Zijun paused, then flew up lightly, picked up Fang Yuan's wine jar on the ground, hugged him, and sat down side by side with him.

Xiao Zijun stretched out his hand, clenched his fist tightly and said, "Here."

"what?"

He spread out his palm, and put a small handful of "candies" in his palm.

Fang Yuan immediately laughed when he saw it: "Scratch ringer? You really treat me like a child, I don't like these things for a long time."

"Don't like it?" Xiao Zijun was very good at grasping words, and he stretched his hand back again.

Fang Yuan hurriedly grabbed his hand: "No..." He broke Xiao Zijun's hand away, took the things in his hand and looked at it carefully.

After watching it, he said, "I still like it."