Immortals have a Mozun Shizun

This situation lasted until the middle of the night before it finally subsided. Hearing that there was no movement inside, Luo Yang slowly opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he closed the door, a sweet and greasy smell hit his face.

Dongfang Xuanxue was lying on the bed weakly and fast asleep. Luo Yang stepped forward and tore off Dongfang Xuanxue's sheets. He knew that Dongfang Xuanxue slept soundly, so he helped Dongfang Xuanxue to sleep in his bed again. Then, he went to re-carry the bed sheet for Dongfang Xiaoxue and come back to spread it.

"Master?" Luo Yang stretched out his hand to touch Dongfang Xuanxue's cheek, and then quickly withdrew it.

"Hmm..." Dongfang Xiaoxue was not very well in her sleep, she kept squinting her eyebrows and bit her lips tightly, "Don't...don't go..."

Luo Yang sighed, his master was talking in his sleep again.

But Dongfang Xuanxue's complexion is pale now, her whole body is weak, and her face was so hot when she touched him just now, no matter how you look at it, she looks like she has a fever.

To confirm, Luo Yang put his hand on Dongfang Xuexue's forehead again, and that forehead was scalding hot as if it was being burned.

"Master! Master!" Luo Yang became anxious, and quickly shook Dongfang Xiaoxue, "Hey! Dongfang Xiaoxue!"

Dongfang Xunxue's eyes were so heavy, if it wasn't because of his weakness, he would really want to yell at the person who disturbed his sleep.

Luo Yang was still shaking Dongfang Xuexue, the ten-year-old boy was so at a loss when facing the fever.

"Xiaodong...Xiaodong...don't sleep, wake up."

Dongfang Xunxue squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly who the person calling himself was, but the more he tried to look, the more blurred he became.

"Do you want me to call you Xiaoxue?"

The man is still talking.

"Ah? Hehe, I also think that's like calling a woman. But I think it's strange to call you Little Dongfang, isn't your brother also surnamed Dongfang?"

Dongfang Xunxue just listened quietly, anyway, he couldn't speak or move now.

After a while, the person said: "I see, I'll call you...Xiaodong! Hahahaha, intimate and unique, right...Ah! It hurts! Don't hit me, hiss, you still hit me? Hey, are you excited? Hey, stop hitting, I really think Xiaodong is pretty good. I was wrong, wrong, really stop hitting. "

Although I don't know what happened, but listening to this person's tone, there is a feeling of pampering and helplessness in it. This person must have been very happy at that time.

Dongfang Xuanxue smiled in her heart, but who is that person?Who are you talking to again?

Dongfang Xiaoxue woke up from the dream and found herself lying on the ground as soon as she opened her eyes, her whole body was still weak, why did she forget that the moon was full last night.

But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have done anything to Luo Yang, he just hugged him.

So why did the Luoyang people disappear?

Except for Dongfang Xiaoxue, there was no one in the house. Luo Yang guarded Dongfang Xiaoxue all night. Now that it was dawn, he hurriedly went to buy medicinal materials.

Dongfang Xunxue woke up just right, just when he was wondering where Luo Yang had gone, Luo Yang came back with a basket of herbs on his back.He saw Dongfang Xuanxue was slightly taken aback: "Master, are you awake? Lie down for a while, I'll cook you some medicine."

Ah, virtuous...

Dongfang Xunxue nodded obediently, and then felt that as a master, he was too mean to his apprentices. He coughed a little guilty, and said hoarsely: "Luo Yang, thank you. Thanks to you. Such an apprentice is really good."

Luo Yang glanced at Dongfang Xuanxue, and walked over to help him tuck the quilt back in distress: "Don't talk politely, blame me, Senior Shen told me before that you must never practice martial arts when the moon is full, but... ...I haven't seen you practicing, why..."

Dongfang Xunxue said with a smile: "I am different from ordinary people. I practice in my dream. I can fall asleep when I fall asleep. I practice sometimes."

Luo Yang was already amazed: "Is it possible in a dream?! Why?!"

Dongfang Xuanxue said: "It's also because of my left eye, its ability is great."

Luo Yang couldn't help but moved closer to Dongfang Xunxue. He looked at the left eye for a while, but saw nothing, so he became even more curious: "Master, how did you get your left eye?"

"..." This question seemed to have thorns, which made Dongfang Xuanxue tremble, "...Of course it was born by parents, otherwise what could it be?"

Luo Yang lowered her eyes, not wanting to expose the fact that Dongfang Xunxue was not good at dealing with herself.He stood up and carried the basket on his back, and said softly while closing the door: "Okay, Master is good at self-cultivation, disciple will go and prepare meals for you."

"Okay." Dongfang Xunxue smiled obediently.

After Luo Yang left, Dongfang Xunxue couldn't help but touched her left eye, laughed and said to herself, "Maybe I won't be able to repay the favor of this one, I will investigate your matter, Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to."

Seeing that there was nothing to do and his body was weak, Dongfang Xiaoxue quickly fell asleep again. During this period, he had a nightmare. After waking up, he was covered in sweat, but he didn't remember what he dreamed about.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Luo Yang knelt beside him and looked at him in astonishment.

Dongfang Xuanxue sat up panting, "It's just a little hot."

Luo Yang was still holding a medicine bowl in his hand, and the bowl had already bottomed out. He put down the bowl with a smile and said, "It's because the medicine has taken effect. It's not bad for people with a fever to sweat more."

Without waiting for Dongfang Xuanxue to say anything else, Luo Yang brought out some more food and said, "I made steamed fish, braised tofu, hot and sour potato shreds, and sauerkraut vermicelli. It is said that sick people have no sense of taste, so I said I made you some more hot and sour dishes." While talking, he put the food on the table.

After putting the food away, he squatted back to help his master. Dongfang Xunxue is now like a useless piece of trash. It's okay to be exhausted, but when he gets up, he feels that the things in front of him are shaky, and he can't even walk well.

Even when he was sitting at the dining table, he still couldn't stand up. He crawled on the table, with his hands hanging down, and his head resting on the table, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Oh, I must remind you next time." Luo Yang took the bowl and chopsticks, put some vegetables in the rice bowl and fed them to Dongfang Xuexue bit by bit.

Dongfang Xuanxue only needs to open her mouth, Luo Yang is really homely, even the steamed fish bones are shaved clean.It's over, if things go on like this, he will be inseparable from Luo Yang. I don't know if raising Luo Yang will make him a good wife and mother?

No no no.Dongfang Xunxue shook her head lightly, almost forgot that Luo Yang would no longer be by his side after a few years, and he was about to forget him.

It's kind of sad to think about it.

"Luo Yang." Dongfang called out weakly.

Luo Yang was still concentrating on adding vegetables to Dongfang Xuexue's bowl, and gave a vague "um".

Dongfang Xunxue propped her head up with her hands as much as possible, and said, "Promise to be your teacher, don't forget me as a teacher in the future."

Luo Yang fed the food to his mouth: "Come on, don't talk about it, even eating can't shut your mouth, so what can it do?"

Forgot Dongfang Xuexue?It's impossible in this life.

Luo Yang was so kind to Dongfang Xiaoxue, so nice that Dongfang Xiaoxue became suspicious: "Xiao Luoyang, as a teacher, let me ask you, do you... like me?"

Luo Yang: "...!!!!!!"

The person who fed Dongfang Xuanxue with a look of disgust just now almost slipped his bowl and chopsticks. Facing Dongfang Xuanxue, he was so nervous that his tongue twitched again: "I, I, I, no, no, I dare not... I... I'm just doing my duty as a disciple... Master respects me... Er, I'm just because of that, that..."

I like it... because I like it... why do I like it?If you don't know, what do you like?

Luo Yang calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and said without changing his face: "Master, you are worrying too much. The duty of an apprentice is not only to learn from the master, but also to take good care of the master. Be a teacher for a day and be a father for life. .”

Dongfang Xunxue looked at Luo Yang helplessly just now, but now she lost her smile and lowered her eyes with a disappointed expression, like "a teacher for a day and a father for life".

But Nianzai Luoyang is young now, and he doesn't understand what love is, so he doesn't need to care about it.

If Luo Yang said that he likes it, then it should be troublesome, so what if he likes it, he is still a child, what can he do?

Dongfang Xiaoxue swears to Wang Bachen, who is far away in the sky, that she has absolutely no hobby of pedophilia, otherwise Wang Bachen will die without a place to die.

Luo Yang continued to feed Dongfang Xuexue naked, both of them were distracted, not knowing what the other was thinking, nor what they were thinking.

At this time, in a flash, it has been more than a year, and Luo Yang will be 12 years old in a few days.Luo Rong passed a talisman to him early on, telling him not to forget the martial arts competition in a few months.

Luo Rong is only eight years old, but she is already very talented, and she can usually help Luo Ruxi with some simple sect chores.Compared with Luo Yang's eight-year-old, it's simply not in the same world.Luo Rong is called a child prodigy, because she has mastered eighteen swordsmanship at a young age, is familiar with the habits of all things, and uses spells with precision. goddess".

That was the title given by Luo Ruxi, I wish the little girl's appearance and character can be as thorough and clean as clear spring water.

Luo Yang didn't know whether it was gratification or regret, but he shook his head and said, "The goddess of Qingquan is really good."

"Who? That little girl Luo Rong who just became famous?" Dongfang Xuanxue said.

Luo Yang nodded: "Yes, an eight-year-old prodigy."

Dongfang Xuanxue smiled, and lay back on the chair to enjoy the sunshine: "So what, she finally..." Wouldn't she still fall.

Luo Yang didn't hear the last sentence, so he turned around and asked Dongfang Xuexue, "What?"

Dongfang Xuanxue stood up from the chair, waved her hands and said, "Let's go to Luoyang, and I will make you famous as a teacher."

Luo Yang hesitantly settled his feet, it would be no problem for anyone to say this, but when it comes from Dongfang Xunxue's mouth, it can make people feel malicious.

"I...I don't want to be famous." Luo Yang shouted helplessly, "Master, please leave."

"That can't be done." Dongfang Xunxue hugged Luo Yang, this kid has grown so fast in just one year, and he almost reached his chest by half a head, "I, Dongfang Xunxue, have become so famous, But no one knows what I have an apprentice like, go around and let me tell you how I became a household name step by step."

Luo Yang: "..." No! Yes! Ah!