It is said that Shizun is a devil

"Miss, the sun is shining today, and the flowers on Bieju Peak not far away are just in bloom. Why don't we go enjoy the flowers, just the two of us." Hou Ziming, who was so disliked by Xiaweizong's disciples, held two peach blossom branches in full bloom in his hands, stood in the bright and dazzling spring, and smiled at Ruoying.

Ruoxi nodded shyly, and the two left together.

Han Jin, who used his spiritual sense to spy on the love of the younger generation, immediately picked a flower from the peach tree in the yard, knocked on Han Jing's door calmly, and said to Han Jing with a smile: "Master, the peach blossoms in Yuxiu Peak are not far away. The mountain is full of flowers, why don't we go enjoy the flowers, just the two of us."

Han Jing didn't doubt that he was there, looked obediently at the awkward Han Jin, and asked simply: "Without the little white sheep?"

Han Jin looked left and right, but he didn't see the sheep. He rolled around happily in his heart, but his smile didn't change. His acting skills were superb: "I asked the little white sheep, and he said no, let's go. I brought a lot of preserved fruits." Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have a picnic with flowers and dried meat under the peach trees all over the mountain, and have a drink or two!”

Han Jing's big eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Yeah, let's go then."

The villain in Han Jin's heart applauded enthusiastically. As soon as he opened the courtyard door, a white-haired dumpling wobbled over and crawled to Han Jing's feet. Looking up at his neck, he asked, "Han Jing, where are you going?"

Han Jing thoughtfully said: "Go to the picnic, little white sheep, you are drunk, go back and rest."

Baimao Tuanzi raised his head and glanced to the side, and found that Han Jin was holding a peach branch in his hand and his smile was stiff. No matter what Han Jin wanted to do, his drowsy brain immediately woke up, and he rolled on the spot wittily, exposing his belly, limbs Stamping around, crying loudly: "I'm drunk, and you don't accompany me! What if someone wants to take my skin and eat my flesh while I'm drunk?"

Han Jing immediately resigned righteously: "How can such a thing happen in broad daylight! Little Aries, you worry too much!"

The white-haired dumpling continued to roll all over the floor: "Han Jing, are you stupid! Are you stupid! Do you know how much medicinal value the body of a divine beast has?! Do you know how powerful the spirit of the great demon is?! You You don’t love me anymore, do you? Woohoo, Han Jin doesn’t love me anymore!!!”

Han Jing hurriedly knelt down and picked up the white hair ball into his arms, and said softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, good little white sheep."

The little white sheep looked up with a chubby sheep face, with tears in its blue round eyes, and pitifully stretched out its little paws to hold Hanjing's fingers, and asked aggrievedly: "Then tell me, do you love me or not!"

Han Jin: "!!!"

Han Jing's liver trembled when he saw Xiao Yang's weak, pitiful and helpless eyes, and softly said, "I love you, I love you."

Han Jin clenched his fist, and the peach blossom branch in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and the section in his hand had already turned into powder.

Standing in Han Jing's arms, the little white sheep stretched out its two front paws to hug Han Jing's neck, and made a difficult face to Han Jin with its sheep's face at a place Han Jing couldn't see.

Han Jin: "!!!" I really want to eat lamb! ! !

"My lady, the Muzi faction invited a folk theater troupe to perform in Yanglin for the past two days. I'm accepting reservations. I've booked for you "Su Zhenren's Plan to Catch the Five Devils". Let's watch it tomorrow night." Hou Since Ming children keep doing tricks, Han Jin won't have no tricks to learn.

Han Jin took advantage of Han Jing to do his homework at night, and strolled to Yang Lin under the cover of the night. Although Cheng Qin's birthday was three days away, the theater troupe had not been idle these two days. They performed ahead of time for everyone to enjoy. What do you want to hear? You can order by yourself, Han Jin looked around and listened to all directions, confirmed that there was no acquaintance around, and quietly ordered a play of "Two True Kings and Two Cultivators of the Way" with the troupe leader, and wandered back to the yard while no one was there. He said to Han Jing: "Master, Yang Lin is singing an opera, let's go and listen to it tomorrow night."

Han Jing has never been in contact with these mortal entertainments since he was a child, so he was very curious: "Okay, let's go and see it tomorrow."

On the second day, Han Jin urged Han Jing to do evening class ahead of time and took Han Jing to the theater.Everything is perfect, the moonlight is bright, the weather is clear, the breeze blows away the heat of April, Han Jing has just finished his homework, and he is in a happy mood after getting close to the world, the time, place and people are perfect, except for the lazy dog ​​on Han Jing's shoulder Yangyang sheep!

When Han Jin Hanjing arrived, there were not many people. Most of the monks paid attention to having no desires or desires other than the avenue they were pursuing. The surrounding stands were empty, and the few audiences were all quiet. It was suitable for couples to date. Han Jing sat down in the private room, prepared tea and melons and fruits, and looked at Han Jing's sideways eyes on the stage, feeling that he couldn't be more satisfied.

Han Jing looked at the stage, Han Jin looked at Han Jing, and the little white sheep stared at Han Jin. Han Jing's expression gradually became serious in harmony. A teardrop fell, and Han Jin's hands and feet were cold in an instant, and he was at a loss. He stretched out his hand to catch Hanjing's teardrop, fearing that the water flowing from Hanjing's eye socket would be stained by the dirt of the world, and said anxiously: "Master, Han Jing Jing, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Han Jing looked at the stage with tears in his eyes: "It's so touching! Su Zhenren sacrificed himself to save the common people, it's so touching!"

Han Jin: "...Oh."

Han Jin used his spiritual sense to "see" that Ruoyun was watching with tears streaming down his face. Hou Ziming took the opportunity to hug her into his arms and wipe away his tears lovingly. Immediately inspired, he slowly moved the bench closer to Hanjing, It was getting closer, and it was about to move behind Han Jing, just enough to hold the person in his arms from behind without a trace, a white-haired ball stood up from Han Jing's shoulder, and the furry little paws wiped Han Jing's body. Tears, loudly said: "Oh my little master, why are you crying so pitifully, the beast will wipe your tears for you, don't cry, don't cry."

Han Jin: "..." Sheep!Die!

After singing "Su Zhenren Plans to Catch the Five Demons", "The Second Real Monarch Dual Cultivation Path" is about to appear, Han Jing wiped his tears and turned to Han Jin with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to watch it, it's so sad, let's go , do not read."

Han Jin: "...Oh."

"My lady, I made it myself, come and taste it." Hou Ziming handed a fingertip-sized pastry to Ruo Xing's mouth, because the pastry was too small, Ruo Xing had to touch Hou Ziming's fingertips if he wanted to eat it , so two red clouds flew up on her cheeks.

Hou Ziming didn't realize it, he was still holding the pastry, and looked at Ruoying with a smile.

Ruoying hastily bit off the pastry, his face turned red to the base of his ears instantly, Hou Ziming put his fingertips to his lips with a smile, looked at Ruoying, lightly licked the remaining pastry crumbs on his fingertips, and said, "The taste is really delicious." good."

Han Jin: "..."

If only Han Jing could bite pastries from his fingertips like this... Hey, young people still have a lot of routines, and old people have a bad heart. Just thinking about it will make your nose bleed.

While Han Jing was basking in the sun in the yard to tease the sheep, Han Jin sneaked down the mountain to buy ingredients and molds, borrowed the kitchen from Muzipai, and started making pastries with enthusiasm.

The pastry must not be too big, too big to touch the fingertips, nor too small, too small is really like flirting intentionally, although it is intentional flirting, but it still needs to be more serious to lure the cold and clean the hook more naturally.The best one is the size of a broad bean, and when you pinch it with your fingertips, you can slightly reveal a small corner that can be eaten.

Han Jin, who was full of energy, was making stuffing in the spring. Suddenly, a sheep rushed into the kitchen, looked at Han Jin with a vigilant face, and shouted loudly: "Han Jing, I said that this unfilial person can't be lost! You see, he is hiding something. It's really unfilial to let you eat alone, and eat alone without telling Master!"

Han Jin: "..."

Han Jing stepped into the door, looked blankly at the ingredients and utensils lined up in the kitchen, and then looked at Han Jin, who was full of flour, suddenly came to his senses, Lao Huai was relieved, his baby face was full of emotions, and he couldn't help but praise: "Jin My son has a heart of filial piety, cooks food for my teacher with my own hands, and even hides from my teacher that I want to surprise my teacher, which is really a surprise for my teacher."

Han Jin: "...Master, I am no longer surprised."

Han Jing didn't care, rolled up his sleeves, revealing two white and tender arms, and said enthusiastically: "Let's make it together, as a teacher, I have never made pastry before."

It’s good to be able to give Han Jing a surprise, and it’s also good to be able to surprise Han Jing who can’t make cakes with Han Jing. In short, no matter what you do with Han Jing, there is a hint of sweetness in the air.Although Han Jing often appears to be clumsy and dull-witted, Han Jin just finds her cute. The only shortcoming is that she is too cute. Apart from being too cute, there is nothing wrong with her!

"Master, let's make the skin." Han Jin, who was already very depressed, came back to life again, and taught Han Jing how to make the pastry skin.Because it was hand in hand, Han Jin held Han Jing's hand from behind, as if teaching someone to knead the dough. As soon as the tip of his nose was surrounded by the cool water spirit from Han Jing's body, he was already chanting the Qingxin formula in his heart frantically.

Although Han Jing's fingers have clear skeletons, just like the face with well-defined features, there is a bit of baby fat, and the knuckles of Han Jing's fingers are also slightly rounded, like the hands of a child who has not yet faded away, a youth who has been completely grown by Han Jin His long and thin fingers were caught in the palm of his hand, which happened to be a circle bigger.

As a practitioner, Han Jin has been used to having calluses in his sword hands since he was a child, but Han Jing's hands are soft, smooth and delicate, which is not much better than jade wares, but unlike jade wares, Han Jing's hands have the warmth of life Hot, fresh, free, iron-on.Just as Han Jin held it like this, he felt that the calluses on his hands were very rough. He was afraid that he would damage Han Jing's hands, so he was reluctant to use force.

Han Jing followed Han Jin as he rolled the cake and sighed: "You were so playful when you were young, and you wandered all over the mountains and plains every day. You can only build a foundation at the age of 20. As a teacher, I know that you have excellent aptitude, but you are so lazy. Sorrow, who knows that you are so promising now, you can remember to do your homework without being a teacher who urges you to practice every day."

Han Jin held Han Jing's hand in his palm just because he was out of his mind. Hearing this, he remembered another thing: "When I was young, I was playful and failed to get the master's inheritance. If the master accepted another disciple, wouldn't it be bad for Jin Er?" Forcibly occupying the title of senior brother?"

Han Jing half-raised her face and comforted Han Jin earnestly: "No, you are Ping Bofeng's elder brother, no matter whether you accept another student or not, this will not change."

Han Jin: "..."

Han Jin, who didn't really want to continue to be this big disciple, argued hard: "If you haven't performed the ceremony of worshiping a teacher, and haven't received a master's inheritance, how dare you take the position of a big brother. Even if Jin'er is not a disciple of the master, he can always be with the master. Left and right, it’s just that they are not called master and apprentice. The title is just a false name, but Jin’er’s heart for the master will never change.”

The little white sheep immediately said: "You have neither the reality nor the name of a master and apprentice. Why do you stay by Han Jing's side? You don't want to be named Han anymore. What is your name again? Wei Zicheng, it's called that, isn't it Is your Wei family still there? I think we'll take a detour and send you home, you go home and stay, and I will accompany Han Jing on the road, isn't this arrangement perfect!"

Han Jin glanced at him: "If you can't be a master and apprentice, you can still be a friend. Master is not willing to abandon me, right, master?"

Han Jing lowered his eyes and said nothing, Han Jin looked down and could only see Han Jing's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and quickly bent down to look at Han Jing's expression.Han Jing's eyes were listless, and the vivid water was much dimmer. Han Jin hurriedly said, "Did I say something wrong to make Master unhappy?"

Han Jing shook his head, not concealing his sadness: "You're right, senior brother Ye taught you swordsmanship, and you deserve to be called master. If you don't want to be called master and apprentice anymore, you can call me uncle." of."

Han Jin: "..." Why can't we be friends of the same generation first!I want to chase you!

Seeing that Han Jing was sad, Han Jin had no choice but to not mention the matter for the time being, and conceded: "Jin'er didn't mean that, Jin'er was just afraid that Master would dislike him. Don't be sad, Master, Jin'er won't mention it. Let's make pastry molds. "

Han Jing looked at Han Jin sincerely with a pair of black eyes: "How can I despise you as a teacher!"

Han Jin: "..." Oh.

The author has something to say:

But I was really bad, I finished a week's workload in two days, will the leader "value" me more in the future! (′Д)” is still indefinitely, I feel that this emotional scene is really urgent, I can only touch my little hand and hug me secretly like this, it’s too slow, don’t judge me high!