Getting along with his master is an extremely comfortable thing. He is erudite and gentle, and his conversation is extraordinary. He will personally do everything about Bai Yu, teach him carefully, without a trace of impatience, and give everything the best.

Bai Yu felt that Di Yu's kindness to him was not so much raising his apprentice, but raising his son again. Whose master likes to hug his apprentice every day!

"Master, am I your son?" Bai Yu looked at the cute and childish face in the mirror, but it was similar to his own master. The more he thought about it, the weirder he became, he couldn't help asking.

The corner of Di Yu's lips curled up into a gentle smile, and he stroked Bai Yu's soft long hair tied up by him and said dotingly: "Xiao Yu wants to be the son of the teacher, so of course he is willing to be the teacher."

Getting such an answer from Di Yu that he should not be his son, Bai Yu was inexplicably relieved.

"System, my master is so gentle." Bai Yu boasted in his mind.

"The host is the most gentle person." The system held different opinions, and the cold voice contained some resentment, "But it is only indifferent to me."

"I will be even more indifferent to you!" Bai Yu ruthlessly hit the system's domineering president-like self-confidence.

The system received a knowing blow.

Di Yu held Bai Yu in his arms and wandered aimlessly in Liufang Continent. He walked through the bustling markets, and he would buy whatever the children were interested in, like a doting father.

Bai Yu refused to be treated like a pampered son, but the resistance was fruitless.

Di Yu loves to walk in the wilderness, Bai Yu can't keep up, so he can only be hugged tenderly by his master.

Di Yu likes to hold Bai Yu to sleep on the same bed. Bai Yu said that he can sleep by himself. His master said that there is no other spare room, and indeed there is no other room.

When Di Yu bought a lot of things he didn't need, Bai Yu said no, his master said he likes him, candied haws and rattles also like a perfect, gentle, strong man?

Bai Yu felt so tired, his master was a little too gentle and understanding!

"You have to bear everything I give you!" Di Yu lowered his head slightly, looked at the child lying on his shoulder sleeping defenselessly, and uttered chilling words gently with a look on his face.

Di Yu is a qualified and good master, as if there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know or can't do, the days with him are both pleasant and relaxing, and he has dabbled in all aspects of Bai Yu's teachings, up to The stars of the universe, down to the customs and customs of the Liufang Continent, will teach him calligraphy and painting hand in hand.

Bai Yu loves books, but he has never found a book in the other courtyard where they are temporarily staying, and Di Yu never buys books for him, no matter how many times he looks at them.

He finally made this request, which is not considered a request. A child who loves to read is a good child. Such a request of studying hard and being positive, his master will definitely satisfy him, "Master, I want to read."

"Why do you want to read all of a sudden? A teacher can teach you whatever you want to learn." Di Yu said in a gentle and inclusive voice.

This kind of voice makes people feel ashamed as if they have done something unreasonable and wrong. Bai Yu almost forgot that his perfect and gentle master is an encyclopedia. It should be a humiliation for him to make such a request. Bai Yu, who unintentionally humiliated his perfect master, immediately apologized in shame, "Sorry, master, I was wrong!"

"Whatever you want, I will give you as a teacher!" Di Yu's voice was much lower, he looked at the child who lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake, a strange dark color flashed in his eyes, you can't refuse what you don't want!

In addition to the handsome and gorgeous face and gentle and elegant temperament depicted by the thousands of mortals and prosperity, Di Yu's calm and aloof aura all around him showed that he was a strong man at that time.

But this is such a strong man, he taught Bai Yu anything, but he didn't teach him how to practice.

Bai Yu didn't report any hope for the spicy chicken system from the beginning, but it took him so long to complete the task, and the reward for starting the main line of cultivation and stepping into the blood realm was not issued, so he immediately turned on the cynicism mode for the system, "Spicy chicken, I agree My master is gone, what about the reward? Could it be that there is a problem with the program after crying too much?"

"Sorry, host, I may not be able to satisfy your wish for my program to have problems!" The system was serious and authentic, and suddenly turned into a cute tone, "As for the reward for stepping into cultivation and entering the blood realm, the host asks you to be gentle and yes?" A good man's master wants it!"

"Spicy chicken, you are jealous!" Bai Yu mocked.

The system is silent.

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and felt quite happy.

"Master, do I have the power of blood in my body?" Bai Yu grabbed Di Yu's sleeve and asked nervously. He suspected that Di Yu taught him things other than cultivation because of this body picked up from a mass grave Too useless, just an ordinary ordinary person.

"Yes." Di Yu affirmed in a low voice.

The blood realm is the beginning of every person with a talent for cultivation, but he must have the power of blood in his body from the moment of birth.

The power of blood is a very special power. It guides practitioners to find their own avenue of talent and the power of longevity. The purer and rarer the blood, the more powerful the blood soul can be inspired to stand at the pinnacle of the continent.

It's just that the power of the bloodline awakens when the body reaches its limit. The more ordinary the bloodline is, the easier it is to awaken, and the less time it takes, it is very likely that people will be surprised and awaken inexplicably.

But the stronger the bloodline, the more difficult it is to awaken. It requires the body to hone in extreme environments, break through the limits of self again and again, and experience countless bloody fights and baptisms. Some people even have to awaken for decades or even hundreds of years.

"Master, I want to cultivate and be as strong as you!" Bai Yu tugged on Di Yu's sleeve, and said firmly with her immature face up.

The boy's ink eyes were full of stars, full of admiration and longing, so beautiful, Di Yu's eyes darkened, those eyes were like fragile glass, as fragile as this beautiful and delicate little person, wanting to destroy That impurity-free beauty is dyed with the colors he painted with his own hands.

In the boy's eyes, Di Yu's complexion was pale, his emotions were unclear, and he rubbed his left index finger with his right hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Yu's eyelids twitched, and his eyes were fixed on the index finger of the master's left hand. Before he had time to think too much, he saw the man's red lips slightly curled up, as gentle as ever, and the wide sleeves of his robe were lightly flung away from his hands. .

"Master, I forgot!" Di Yu smiled apologetically, stroking Bai Yu's smooth black hair time after time.

He is a man who wants to become a god of the emperor. Bai Yu is ready to accept the hardships and hardships, and the days when Yuru will be successful. His small body is as straight as a pine, and he vows that he will never be afraid of hardships, difficulties, and never shrink back.

"No need." Di Yu smiled softly, with a strange tone.

The boy's small chin was shackled by his slender fingers with well-defined joints. Di Yu smiled at the boy, his closed eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly, and he imprinted the bright red lips dyed by flower juice on the child's slightly opened red lips in shock. .

Bai Yu was stunned!

"!!!!!!" He didn't believe that his gentle and perfect master would do something to kiss him!

"System, why would my master kiss me!" Bai Yu said in her mind in horror.

"Anyway, your first kiss was already given to a boy, so it's no big deal to give it to a man the second time." The system said lazily.

"System, don't you have any constructive suggestions?" Bai Yu objected.

"You say you love me, and I'll give you constructive advice." The system said excitedly.

"Die!" Bai Yu cursed angrily.

The slightly bitter and warm aroma from the other party was permeated between the lips, the tip of the flexible warm tongue penetrated into his mouth, and a hot and bloody liquid slipped into his throat.

Bai Yu was shocked, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he held his breath nervously.

Di Yu patted his back reassuringly, and tipped the tip of his tongue very skillfully, letting the blood from his heart slip down from his throat.

He could clearly see his figure from the boy's dilated pupils, as if he was the only one in his world, Di Yu gently pinched his fingertips to suppress the gushing out strong emotions, and retreated very calmly Open, did not do anything superfluous.

Di Yu gently caressed the boy's cheek, and gazed tenderly at the face with an unbelievable expression, "As a teacher, I don't want you to suffer!"

The scorching hot liquid that was passed over entered the abdomen and flowed to the limbs and bones. Bai Yu's body was warm, and his mind and body perception gradually moved away. An indescribable fatigue hit him. Stay awake.

"Enjoy it! Good boy!" His robe sleeves fluttered, and Di Yu caught Bai Yu's limp body at the right time, and the hypnotic voice made him obediently close those beautiful black eyes.

Di Yu lightly kissed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an evil curve.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the flame-like phoenix tree blooms with blood-colored magnificent flowers, laying a coquettish red carpet on the snow.

Ice and fire, cold and warm are strongly contrasted, intertwined into a beautiful picture scroll.

A man in a red robe stood under a poinciana tree, his red robe dragging the ground, drawing charming traces on the snow and the tapestry.

"What he loves the most is himself. Do you think he would like someone similar to him?" The man's slender fingertips pinched a feather with gorgeous golden patterns, his handsome face was as cold as frost and snow, Her thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, and she asked this unanswered question on the deserted mountain top.

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