Demon Lord became my apprentice

Cong Rong found out that her little apprentice really held grudges very much, since the incident of matchmaking, he rarely went out to play.

Cong Rong's master has always been a Buddhist, he doesn't like to enlighten others, and he doesn't like to force others, and he doesn't even intervene in the affairs of his own little disciples.However, seeing Cong Yi alone in the yard fighting crickets and teasing ants, talking to himself, he couldn't help but feel a little pitiful.Cong Rong thought to himself: Anyway, being idle is idle, why not make him some gadgets to relieve his boredom.

After making up his mind, Cong Rong went to the mountain to cut down a tree, knocked on it for several days, and made a swing for Cong Yi in the yard.

Cong Rong checked the rope for the last time, and after confirming that it was correct, he said to Cong who had been waiting for several days, "Try?"

Cong Yi obviously likes this swing very much. He has been busy these days helping Cong Rong pour tea and wipe his sweat.As soon as I heard that I could sit down, I immediately beamed with joy, and the lightness that only belonged to children was revealed in the little milk's voice, "Okay!"

Once Cong sat down, Cong Rong slowly pushed him from behind.The light and elegant feeling of the breeze blowing on his face quickly captured Cong Yi's heart, and his mood that had been dull for more than half a month suddenly became clear.

"Master, be taller!"

"Okay!" Cong Rong's mood also brightened.

"Master, be taller!"

Cong Rong continued to increase his strength, pushing Cong Yi higher and higher, almost level with the roof, "Is it fun?"

"It's so fun!" Cong has always been bold. The higher he swings, the more excited he gets. He even let go of the rope when he was at the highest point, and opened his arms to embrace the autumn sun and the breeze.

Seeing that he was only holding the rope with his arms, Cong Rong warned: "Hold on tight, don't fall off."

Cong Yi didn't move, and joked: "If I fall, will Master catch me from below?"

Cong Rong refused angrily, "I'm afraid you are unhappy that your master's arm is not broken."

Cong Yi was too early, and Cong Rong didn't take it seriously before, but since he said "my master is an immortal teacher" to the villagers last time, Cong Rong realized that he should restrain himself in front of Cong Yi.For this reason, Cong Rong seldom uses immortal techniques in front of Cong Yi recently.

Just as Cong Rong was distracted, he saw his little apprentice really let go of his hands, and jumped off the swing when he reached the highest point in a generous and fearless gesture.

"Fuck, it's true!"

Cong Rong was so frightened that he couldn't care about the refusal that he was still swearing for a second, and in the next moment, he rushed over with a stride, stretched out his arms, and embraced the rapidly falling Cong Yi.

Cong Rong broke out in a cold sweat, but Cong Yi seemed to have put life and death aside, as calm as he could be, and even squeezed Cong Rong's arm with great interest, and praised: "Master did not disappoint me! .”

"..."

If it wasn't for the moment Cong Rong caught him, Cong Rong used his spiritual power to remove the impact of the fall, it would be no wonder his arms were in constant motion.

Cong Rong was really angry. With a straight face, he said in a cold voice: "Cong Yi, listen carefully, you are not allowed to make fun of your life at any time."

Cong Yi would often annoy Master to the point of losing his temper, and even lose his graceful demeanor, but this was the first time he saw such an expression on Master's face, the seemingly calm face concealed complex emotions from the bottom of his heart , not like in the past, all the emotions seemed to be just dances on the skin, not even the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

Cong thought for a while, and said in a rare and solemn voice: "I see."

Day by day, when Cong was thirteen years old, he already looked like a five or six-year-old child.During this period, sister-in-law never came to see Cong Yi, and Cong Rong thought that maybe she was afraid of causing trouble for Cong Yi, or maybe she was worried that she would think of her elder brother when she saw Cong Yi.On the other hand, Murong Li, after leaving angrily, came back by himself within two months, as if nothing happened before, and he still used the excuse of coming to see Cong Yi.In order to avoid getting into trouble with Cong Rong again, Murong Li never brought up any topic related to the Xianmen family in front of Cong Rong.

Fortunately, Cong has a good impression of Murong Li. The point is that every time she comes, she will bring many delicious, fun and useful things to Cong. As always, Cong Yi will be bought by those delicious things.

Murong Li really likes Cong Yi, but there is one thing that makes Murong Li feel very depressed.No matter how she tried to seduce her, Cong Yi refused to call her elder sister, and just called her Murong Li. After trying a thousand or eight hundred times, Murong Li finally resigned to his fate.

Because Cong Yi grew up too fast, Cong Rong sent him to school when he was three years old.The school is in the town, and it takes about half an hour to walk there. Children from all over the world study here.

After breakfast, Cong Rong took Shu Xiu and took Cong Yi to the school to meet his master, then left in peace.It didn't even last half an hour, because he neither asked the master to take care of his little apprentice, nor asked Cong Yi to study hard, so he just went through the process and left.

There were more than a dozen children already sitting in the hall, Cong took a cursory glance, and sat down at a random place in the back row.

At this moment, the master is still accepting the rituals of confinement from the students who came one after another in front of the hall.Cong stared at it for a while, and found that almost all parents would chatter a lot, but the content of the speech was very similar, so he turned his head and looked out the window.A few pear trees were planted in the yard, and the small white petals were gently blown by the spring breeze, fluttering down, like a goddess scattering flowers, beautiful but not demonic.

Cong Yi and his classmates are all children who are going to school for the first time, and almost all of them have never left adults alone.Out of nervousness and resistance to unfamiliar environments, most of the children are very reserved and afraid to speak.There are even very few soft-tempered ones whose eyes are secretly red.

Of course, not everyone will be like this, such as Cong Yi.After sitting for a while, Cong Yi suddenly wanted to shush, he stood up, and asked loudly to the teacher in the hall: "Master, I'm sorry, just interrupt. Excuse me, where is the latrine?"

As soon as he made a sound, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. All the children in the hall opened their eyes wide with curiosity, all envious of his bravery.

The master has passed the age of forty, the wrinkles on his face made him smile inexplicably with a sense of kindness, he turned his head to look in Cong Yi's direction, and replied loudly: "The back of the west courtyard."

"Oh." Cong Yi came out from behind the desk.

When Cong Yi came to his side, the children sitting in two rows in front of Cong Yi hurriedly got up, lowered their heads, and followed Cong Yi to the latrine at the same pace.

Shy and urgent to urinate, the child was silent all the way.After peeing and walking back, Xu Shigang went to the latrine together and formed an incomprehensible friendship. The child hesitated again and again, and boldly spoke to Cong Yi.

"My name is Luo Xing, and I live in Annan Town. What's your name?"

"Cong Yi." Cong said little, and the atmosphere fell silent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Xing was silent for a while, and finally found a topic again, "Cong Yi, have you ever studied at home?"

"No." Cong Yi replied simply.

Hearing this, Luo Xing let out a long sigh of relief, and even relaxed the whole person a lot, "Me neither. My father is a butcher and cannot read."

Hearing the word butcher, Cong Yi couldn't help slowing down, and asked, "Then your family can eat meat every day?"

Luo Xing was slightly taken aback. Butchers are lowly earners. They can make a little money, but they are looked down upon by others.As for Cong Yi, who was dressed in fancy clothes, he was already extremely handsome at such a young age, and the master who brought him surprised everyone as soon as he appeared on the stage.Originally, Luo Xing, who was used to being discriminated against since he was a child, was ready to be looked down upon, but he didn't expect Cong Yi to ask such a question.

Luo Xing was secretly happy, and replied honestly: "Well, if there is more meat that can't be sold that day, Dad will bring it back for us to eat."

Cong said, "Okay, I'll make a note."

Luo Xing didn't know what Cong Yi wrote down, but he saw that Cong Yi didn't show any dislike for him, so he quickly took two steps and walked side by side with Cong Yi.

After walking a certain distance, Luo Xing realized that Cong Yi was not heading towards the school. He was puzzled and asked, "Aren't we going back to the school?"

Cong said, "I won't go back. It's too boring inside, so come out to get some fresh air."

"Oh." Luo Xing turned his head three times at a step, wondering if he should continue to follow Cong Yi.After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't let go of this pure hut friendship, and continued to wander around the courtyard with Cong Yi.

After shopping around, Cong Yi finally agreed to go back.Fortunately, in front of the Master, there were still people performing the ceremony of confinement, and the Master had no time to talk to them, Luo Xing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking around, the school was full of people, only the seat between Luo Xing and Cong Yi remained vacant.But at this moment, there are obviously two children who are saluting to the master in the hall.The one in front of him, dressed in brocade and jingle bells, was very high-profile. Like Cong Yi, he didn't fit in with the commoner students in the hall, while the other child was dressed much more plainly. There is a box.

We are all children from ordinary families. I have only heard that children from rich families will bring a book boy by their side when they go to school. This is the first time I have seen this one, so I can't help but stare curiously at the two of them. .

After finishing the ceremony of concluding repairs, the adults left.The master looked around the hall, pointed to the seat in front of Cong Yi, and said, "There is only one seat left, you go and sit there."

The student in Huafu got up first, and the book boy immediately followed behind him.Seeing that everyone's curious or envious eyes are focused on him, this student in Chinese clothes is very proud. With his fat chin raised high, he squints his eyes and looks down at people. I didn't know that I thought there was a beast coming.

Soon, the two came in front of Cong Yi.The Huafu student didn't sit down directly, but looked down at Cong Yi, Cong Rong took his eyes back from the window, raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the Huafu student, and lowered his eyebrows showing a bit of impatience.

As if realizing that Cong Yi was not easy to mess with, the Huafu student turned his attention to Luo Xing in front of him again.Luo Xing is an honest person, and his curious eyes followed the two all the way to behind him. At this moment, he was half-turning his body, secretly observing them.Unexpectedly, caught off guard by the proud gaze of the student in Huafu, Luo Xing shrunk his neck subconsciously, and was about to sit upright, pretending nothing had happened, when the student in Huafu suddenly opened his mouth, his voice full of arrogance. Very frightening momentum, "Hey, make room, my schoolboy wants to sit here."

Hearing this, Luo Xing was stunned and pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me, me?"

The Huafu student said displeasedly: "It's you who are talking about!"

Luo Xing had never seen such a battle before, his scalp was numb for a while, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he looked at the person in front of him in more horror.

Seeing that he did not move, the Huafu student scolded angrily: "Are you deaf? Or is your leg broken? Do you want me to send someone to invite you out!"

Seeing this, the book boy turned around and walked in front of Luo Xing, pretending to be arrogant: "My young master told you to leave here."

Luo Xing was terrified, he secretly looked at other students, his eyes were quite obvious for help.However, just like in class, the teacher suddenly wanted to call people to answer questions, and all the students lowered their heads in fright.

Luo Xing was completely desperate, and stood up slowly against the aggressive eyes of the students in the Chinese clothes.

Seeing this, the book boy couldn't wait to stretch out his hand to pull Luo Xing.

At this moment, a muffled bang echoed in the silent hall, and then I saw the book boy clutching his forehead and crying loudly, "It hurts!"

Luo Xing was the closest, and saw a clod of soil the size of a fingernail flying over from behind, like an arrow off the string, passing by his eyes, and accurately hitting the book boy on the side of his forehead.

The clods of soil were loose and not firm. After being stressed, they immediately fell apart, raising a lot of dust.The three closest people were all covered in disgrace. The bookboy opened his mouth to cry out the pain, choked it directly into his throat, and immediately coughed violently again.