Advise Qingshan

Wen Xing ran away, and Ye Jue couldn't eat by himself, so he resigned himself to putting down the freshly boiled eggplant, and went to knock on Wen Xing's door.

As a result, before the door touched, Wen Xing turned out again by himself.

He seemed to feel that it was not very polite to shut someone out, so he actually took Ye Zhu's hand and wrote "I'm sorry."

Ye Zhuo snorted, led the little apprentice back, took his hand, and asked him in writing, "I'm sorry for what?"

Wen Xing originally meant to apologize, but when Ye Zhuo asked, he thought for a while and wrote, "The water hit your sleeve."

Ye Zhuo felt that Wen Xing in this appearance was obedient and playful, making him want to pamper him while pinching his face to bully him, so he deliberately asked, "Well, you did something wrong, what should I do?" ?”

Wen Xing blinked, as if he didn't expect Ye Zhu to say that, he grabbed his clothes, seemed a little sad, and tried "lock it up?"

Don't be stupid.

Ye Zhu couldn't help laughing. When Wen Xing was a disciple, he never knew that the elder who bullied Shuang Saixue was so funny, so he wanted to tease him more and more, "No." He deliberately put on a serious teacher's face "Do you know that the apprentice did something wrong, what is the best way in front of the master?"

Wen Xing was already confused by his question.

He blinked and blinked again. According to ancient and modern classics, regardless of Confucianism or Taoism, if you do something wrong, you should admit your mistake and receive punishment. However, he has admitted his mistake just now and is willing to receive punishment. Ye Zhuo is obviously not satisfied, so he is a little bit At a loss.

Ye Zhu was helpless, Wen Xing was indeed a bit unreasonable in the world, he could only sigh, and held up his hand, "It's coquettish, understand? To the master, no matter what you do wrong, don't ask for punishment right away, and soften your voice." If you act like a baby, the punishment will be at least half lighter, understand?"

Wen Xing stretched out his hand, but didn't move for a long time.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and wrote anxiously, "Can you write it again... Just now, I seem to have misunderstood it."

Ye Zhuo took a deep breath, and began to feel distressed again, and finally held up his hand, stroke by stroke. "It's not wrong, I said, the correct way is to act coquettishly and beg for mercy."

Wen Xing was sure of Xianjun's meaning, grabbed his sleeve, a look of bewilderment and anxiety appeared on his face.

If it is locked up, it is very simple. It is not a big problem to be locked up without water, but Xianjun wants him to act like a baby, he really can't.

Asking for mercy from those close to him, this kind of innate ability is completely unfamiliar to Wen Xing. He even thought: How can such a good thing happen in the world?If you make a mistake, you are wrong, how can you avoid punishment with a few words, how is that different from escaping sentence?

Ye Zhuo sighed, stroked his hair again, wrapped his arms around him comfortingly, and wrote, "No? I'll teach you."

Wen Xing nodded in bewilderment.

In the dream, Ye Jue was slightly taller than Wen Xing. It was inconvenient for him to teach, so he lowered his head, moved his chin to Wen Xing's shoulder blades, rubbed against Wen Xing, and wrote aggrievedly.

"I was wrong."

"But don't punish me."

"OK?"

Wen Xing stiffened into a board.

Immortal Lord Chongning's expression was too contrived, if those old friends of Lord Baimuling were here, Ye Zhuo would be ridiculed until next year, but Wen Xing couldn't see it, his mind was in a mess.

Sometimes, the fantasies in his mind are more powerful than what he really sees. Wen Xing has no idea how to resist such a Chongning Xianjun. , The hair on the temples rubbed together, he couldn't hear it clearly, but he could clearly imagine what kind of voice the fairy would sound if he spoke.

Seeing that he was stupid, Ye Zhuo snickered, and wrote "OK?"

Wen Xing came back to his senses, and pushed him away violently, as if he was about to run again.

How could Ye Zhuo let him run, stretched out his long arms, and stopped Wen Xing back, "Hey, you haven't learned it yet."

He put people in front of him and insisted on him learning "I won't lie to you, this is a very useful skill, killing people invisible, you have one?"

The tips of Wen Xing's ears were already red, Xianjun was talking nonsense here, he was getting more and more embarrassed, trembling, and he didn't dare to really push Xianjun, his eyes were red with anxiety, and finally pulled out angrily. Pass Ye Zhuo's hand and write "I'm not coming!"

——Perhaps he didn't realize that this expression was a little bit like Ye Zhuo's acting like a baby just now.

"Okay, okay." Ye Ju let go of him, beaming with joy, "Congratulations, you passed my teaching."

So Wen Xing turned around and ran, closing the door with a bang. This time Xianjun squatted at the door for a long time, and he didn't open the door again to come out.

Ye Zhu felt that the teasing was a bit too much this time, and he hung around the door for a long time, but finally he didn't knock on the door to bring in the fried eggplant. For a long time, he still decided to pull out Wen Xing who was pretending to be an ostrich.

Elder Xuesong grew up so big, probably never thought that one day he would complete the feat of keeping the fairy king out, he was very guilty, so his life as an ostrich was not very peaceful, his face was buried in the quilt. Then, he was dug out by Ye Zhuo and taken away.

Xianjun is really coaxing people like children. He looked at Wen Xing, who is now a head shorter than him, and felt a little pity. He thought, "If it is smaller, I can hold it so big, it's just right." gone."

The elder was ignorant of the little Jiujiu in Xianjun's heart, so he led him around, and after a while, he had an extra cup of soy milk in his hand.

Ye Zhu had paid the money, and stuffed it firmly into his hand. Wen Xing had gradually gotten used to his feeding, with a hot cup in his hand, he held it and drank it in small sips. That's it.

——I don't know who refused to taste it when they ate it in Jiangchuan for the first time.

Ye Zhuo was amazed, and pushed Wen Xing forward, "I told you not to eat my eggplant, are you hungry? The night market has a lot of delicious food, let's get some food first."

This large formation was created by Ye Zhuo himself, and the logic inside is closely related to the memory of Xianjun. For example, the Linjiang night market is densely packed at a glance, and it is all Ye Zhuo's favorite food.

At that time, there were dozens or twenty soy milk shops in Linjiang, but Ye Zhuo only remembered the taste of the best one, so now the soy milk in the big array is all the same flavor, no need to try and make mistakes, he saw Wen Xing was almost done drinking, so he grabbed a candied haws from the peddler next to him, holding on to Wen Xing's hand, but he didn't want to talk about the common name of the candied haws

"Do you want to eat sweet and sour hawthorn balls?"

Wen Xing was unclear, so he nodded.

Candied gourds are not very tasty for people who can't see them, and they are easy to get stuck everywhere, so Ye Jue picked up a pair of chopsticks, put a sugar ball in it, and wrote on Wen Xing's hand, "Open your mouth, ah."

Wen Xing "?"

——The word ah is too clever.

Xianjun belatedly realized that this behavior was a little silly. In fact, he was very easy to be stupid recently, so he stretched out his chopsticks and directly touched the sugar ball to Wen Xing's lips, signaling him to eat.

Wen Xing could only feel the coldness on his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked it cautiously, and after a little probing, he wrapped the sugar ball into his mouth carefully.

The boss thought that the hawthorn was not small, Wen Xing swallowed it in one gulp, and a lump protruded from between his lips and teeth, quite like he was angry.

Ye Zhuo let out a muffled laugh, he was long past the age when he would like to eat this, but at this moment he somehow felt that the hawthorn was covered with a layer of sugar, which seemed to be covered with a layer of sweet glaze under the light, and it was extraordinarily delicious, so he secretly bent down , also took one away.

——It's really sweet.

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