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Medog.

At dawn, the sound of intermittent chanting came from the main temple. Zhang Qiling had always been in a light sleep, and the old lama woke up at the end of the first paragraph.

After putting on the dark red lama waistcoat, he opened the door and a gust of cold wind blew in, chilling his exposed skin, so he went back and put on a thick Tibetan robe.

The air outside the house is very fresh, and the snow-capped mountains surrounded by clouds and mist can be seen in the distance through the low wall.

This year, the mountain was covered by heavy snow a little early. It was impossible to leave this place at the beginning of October. The day before yesterday, when the weather was fine, I wrote to Wu Shanju, and briefly talked about the situation on his side with Wu Xie and Wang Yueban. The two expressed their understanding that if they couldn't make it back on the National Day, they would try their best to go back in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Walking a bit lazily to the warm woodshed, the new young lama was cooking goat’s milk wine. When he saw him coming, his red face burst into smiles, and he handed him a bowl of hot goat’s milk. "Ji Li Gua La" in his mouth, speaking Tibetan.

Zhang Qiling shook his head to express that he would not drink, walked around the little lama to the pot, and took out a big steamed bun from the pot.

"Wait, I'm going up the mountain."

If he wanted to go up the mountain, he couldn't drink. Although he could drink well, he didn't want to take off his clothes in the middle of the journey, and feel cold when the heat passed.

The little lama boiled too much goat milk wine, worried that the old lama would scold him, so he found a sheepskin water jug, filled it full and stuffed it for Zhang Qiling, and then clasped his hands together and begged him for help.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qiling accepted the kettle.

He went up the mountain with two things to do. The first was to check the growth of Tibetan sea flowers, whether they had grown beyond the valley because they were too luxuriant. The second was to pick wild fungus and wild mushrooms and dry them as Specialties to take home.

Speaking of which, the wild mushrooms in this place are delicious. When he comes back every year, he will pick some and bring them back to Wushanju to stew chicken. It tastes very delicious.

After eating steamed buns and greeting the old lama, we set off with bamboo baskets on our backs.

The old lama lit the three braziers in front of the temple and saluted him very respectfully.

After Zhang Qiling returned the gift, he walked slowly towards the mountain.

……

After walking for half an hour, just as he reached the foot of the mountain, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him. Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, turned around and saw a person who could not be here.

The person who came was wearing a mountaineering suit, turned over and dismounted very neatly, and wore a big hat on his small head, which was too big in size, so he didn't look like a little girl.

Zhang Qiling recognized this big furry hat as Wang Yueban's.

The person who came was his little apprentice, An Xiaolou.

"Master!"

Both feet fell to the ground, and the hat slid forward, directly covering half of the girl's face. She hurriedly helped her up to put it on, and then ran towards him holding the hat with both hands.

There is no snow at the foot of the mountain, but there are many dead leaves, and the seemingly flat road is actually full of potholes.

Zhang Qiling had already guessed that the girl would definitely step into the pit.

Sure enough, he rushed forward quickly, and caught the girl who almost fell face-down into the cow dung.

"so close!"

An Xiaolou patted his chest with lingering fear.

Zhang Qiling wrapped her waist with one hand, then clamped it under her armpit like a hen, and brought the girl to a flat place before putting it down.

He wouldn't ask "why are you here?" people come here, so there's nothing to ask, and as far as the little apprentice is concerned, if he doesn't ask, she will take the initiative to tell the reason.

"Master, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! These are moon cakes! Fat uncle and I made them, Xiaoxie was dragged into a blind date by second uncle, he is so miserable!"

An Xiaolou took off the backpack on his back, and took out the mooncake wrapped in bubble wrap from it.

"Xiao Xie originally wanted to sneak over to spend the holidays with you, but everyone was at the airport, and he was caught by the waistcoat. It was so embarrassing. He didn't dare to struggle, so he could only obediently be carried away by the waistcoat."

Mid-Autumn Festival?

Isn't the National Day just over, why is Mid-Autumn Festival so soon.

As if knowing that he was puzzled, the little apprentice in front of him quickly explained.

An Xiaolou said: "Master, this year is different. The National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival are very close, only three days away. What kind of mooncakes do you like? There are red bean paste and melon seeds, as well as sweet-scented osmanthus and snail powder... "

The little apprentice was chattering, Zhang Qiling had no interest in mooncakes, so he took the mooncakes in her hand and put them back into his backpack, then threw the backpack into his bamboo basket.

Fortunately, the little apprentice has been with him for so long, and he can already guess his inner thoughts from some of his body movements and micro-expressions. After finding out that he is not interested in moon cakes, he didn't talk about moon cakes anymore. He only asked him where he was going, and she Can you go with me.

Zhang Qiling replied to her: "Mountainside, it's a bit cold."

She may not be able to climb up, and she is wearing a little thin.

The little apprentice insisted on going up.

Just as he expected, after holding on to accompany him to see the Tibetan sea flowers, the little apprentice was so cold that his hands and feet were cold, and he fell in two steps in the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Zhang Qiling saw that her nose was red from the cold, and she kept sniffling, so she planned to cancel the plan of picking wild mushrooms and wild fungus.

Just a gust of snow hit.

Zhang Qiling took An Xiaolou to a nearby cave to hide.

There are firewood and thick blankets that have been prepared in the cave, in order to prevent encountering wind and snow after entering the mountain.

Zhang Qiling lighted the fire three times and twice, the fur curtain blocked the wind and snow outside, and as the fire gradually rose, the cave became warmer.

An Xiaolou took off the oversized hat and let down her long hair that was wet with sweat.

She has lived in Wushan for a long time, and spent all day with Wang Yueban in the waistcoat. She didn't learn the good things, but she learned the point of talking too much.

Sitting by the fire, he talked endlessly, starting from the first person Wu Xie was forced to go on a blind date with, and kept talking ten times without stopping.

Frankly speaking, Zhang Qiling is not interested in Wu Xie's blind date. Compared with these, he wants to know how the little hens he raises are doing.

It looks like I won't be able to pick wild mushrooms this year. When I leave, I will go to the village at the foot of the mountain to have a look. If there are any in the villagers' homes, I can buy some. It doesn't matter if the price is expensive.

He didn't need to ask An Xiaolou how he could come in because of the snow-covered mountains. The leader of the Xie family must have used the most advanced tools to send people in. Wu Xie probably had more money to pay back.

"Master, have you brought water?"

Suddenly, a girl's questioning sounded in her ears. After talking for so long, she was thirsty.

Zhang Qiling was distracted thinking about how much money Wu Xie owed Xie Yuchen, so he casually handed over the sheepskin water bottle. After the girl raised her head and took a sip, she realized that it was not water, but goat milk wine from a little lama.

"Cough! Cough!"

An Xiaolou choked, she put down the kettle and muttered, "What is this, it's a bit fishy..."

"..."

Zhang Qiling remembered that An Xiaolou's drinking capacity was very poor, to an outrageous level, and every year he would drink with Liu Sang and pour it down after one sip.

She's not going to pass out again, is she?

Thinking of it this way, the girl in front of her didn't fall down, but her cheeks turned red visible to the naked eye, and her lips that were originally purple from the cold were gradually stained with a layer of crimson.

"Delicious!"

The girl came back to her senses, grinned, and picked up the sheepskin water bottle to drink again.

Zhang Qiling quickly snatched it away and put it aside, looking at the bright-eyed and energetic girl, he wondered in his heart that the wine was diluted with goat's milk, the concentration is not high, so it's okay to take a sip?

"Master..." The girl suddenly called coquettishly, then moved towards him, hugged one of his arms, pouted and hummed: "Master, I'm hot."

"..."

What silly things is the little apprentice talking about?

Shouting hot, but hugging his arm with your hands, isn't that even hotter?

After thinking about it, Zhang Qiling raised his hand, poured the remaining goat's milk wine onto the fire, and extinguished the burning flames.

In this way, the little apprentice will not be hot.

"...Well, Master is really kind."

An Xiaolou was indeed in a daze, seeing that the only source of warmth went out, he didn't stop Zhang Qiling.

So soon, she tasted the consequences of being stupid.

"Master..." She frowned and muttered a little aggrievedly, "It's so cold..."

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

He looked down at the girl beside him, and suddenly realized that she was actually drunk, and a sip of goat's milk wine was enough to make her so drunk that her brain went stupid.

"Master, I am very thirsty and want to drink water."

An Xiaolou pulled down the zipper of his jacket, reached out and touched his neck, it was burning inside, and he was really thirsty.

The stamina of goat's milk wine has come up.

But Zhang Qiling really didn't bring any water.

After thinking for a while, he broke away from the girl's hand and walked outside, then returned with a pile of snow.

An Xiaolou refused: "This is not water, Master, I want to drink water."

Not being serious with the idiot, Zhang Qiling lowered his head and took a mouthful of snow in his mouth. After the snow melted in his mouth, he pinched the idiot's little apprentice's mouth and kissed it.

The cold snow water crossed into An Xiaolou's mouth, causing her to shiver irritatingly and tilt her head to hide, but how many people in the world can avoid Zhang Qiling's hand?

Zhang Qiling insisted on pinching her chin to finish feeding the sip of snow water, and finally let go, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want more?"

An Xiaolou unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his red lips, "No more..."

Her three words had a nasal sound, which sounded like crying, or...begging for mercy when the two were getting close.

Zhang Qiling's eyes were dim, and he was still pinching An Xiaolou's chin with his hand, and asked again: "Is it cold?"

An Xiaolou nodded, "It's cold."

The fire was extinguished, and I was fed another sip of snow water. Could it be cold?

Zhang Qiling leaned over, his other hand naturally fell on her waist, his tall body slowly bent down, he leaned close to her ear, and said hoarsely: "Do you want to be warmer."

This sentence was a trap, and he knew that the foolish little apprentice would definitely fall into it.

"think."

satisfactory answer.

Zhang Qiling no longer held back, opened his mouth and bit An Xiaolou's ear, and then swallowed her earlobe.

The kerosene lamps in the small cave had very dim light. If there was no fire, the entire cave would be extremely dark, with only a little light leaking in through the cracks in the fur curtains.

A narrow space is easy to breed ambiguity, and there are straw piles and blankets in the corner.

Zhang Qiling untied his Tibetan robe, and hugged the stripped little apprentice in his arms.

The foolish little apprentice was really pitiful, and he was a little dazed because of his drunkenness, so he could only hug him tightly to keep warm.

Zhang Qiling grabbed her hand and kissed her, asking her to wrap his arms around his neck. The Zhang family's unusually flexible fingers began to work, and despicably planted clusters of flames on her body, bit by bit those chills Eat it clean, and connect those flames together until she is sweating all over.

He took out his finger, and there was some liquid on it, and the little apprentice felt ashamed when he saw it, so he took his hand and licked it clean.

Zhang Qiling tilted his head and chuckled, looking down at the girl in his arms.

The water has the effect of relieving dryness, but even so, when he buried it, the little apprentice was still very tense, so tight that it was difficult to move an inch.

It seems that he has been away for too long, and he hasn't loved her for a while, and the secluded place he finally entered has become narrow again.

"Master, it hurts..."

He didn't do anything, and the little apprentice started to cry out in pain.

It's just gone in.

However, he is not of the temperament of pity and pity, even if she cries for pain, he will not stop.

The little apprentice's hand holding his arm tightened, and the trimmed and smooth nails pierced him, and her eyes were filled with mist.

With this posture, it seems that he is going to make her cry again.

Zhang Qiling didn't feel guilty at all, anyway, the little apprentice would always cry when it came to this matter, whether it was morning or night.

People from the Zhang family accept apprentices, and the training process is more difficult than others, so just be patient.

The wind and snow outside the cave seemed to have stopped. He pressed the little apprentice's waist and tried to teach her how to tolerate it.

Fortunately, there have been a few times in the end, but it went smoothly to the end.

"Master..."

An Xiaolou gasped in pain.

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling finally responded to her, seeing her whole face writhing in pain, her small body trembling under his restraint, somewhat hurting her, so he paused his movements, held her face and kissed her.

Kissing and kissing, the little apprentice's body softened a lot, Zhang Qiling saw that it was suitable, so he continued.

When he did this kind of thing, he could do it slowly and gently at the beginning, but when he got red-eyed later, he became a little ruthless.

Suddenly thought of the black glasses, he is so annoying, he gave birth to two daughters after being with the dumb girl, and sent him a message to show off if he had nothing to do.

Really annoying.

He doesn't want any daughter at all, he only needs a little apprentice.

He only likes his little apprentice, the idiot little apprentice, the idiot little apprentice who cries and begs for mercy after being beaten hard.

"Master, woo..."

Look, cry.

It sounds good to cry.

He just likes to make her cry, making her like a duckweed floating in the water, trapped in the pool surrounded by him, rippling with the waves and helpless, and can only let him do whatever he wants.

"Master, no more..."

It's only a few hundred times, so don't want it.

how is this possible.

"..."

Will Zhang Qiling follow her?

of course not.

Although the fire in the cave was extinguished, the "fire" burning on him was flourishing.

It's okay, her voice is hoarse from crying, and he will feed her snow water again.

The wind started to blow again outside the cave.

In order not to freeze his little apprentice, Zhang Qiling turned over to protect her tightly, trapping her between himself and the stone wall.

The Zhang family's physical strength is very good, the little apprentice has been with him for so long, so he should understand.

In short, the little apprentice fainted in the end, and he barely died down.

He went outside the cave to fetch snow water and warmed his palms, and then washed the little apprentice, so that she would not be pregnant.

He doesn't like children, neither men nor women, he only likes his little apprentices.

"obedient."

correct.

Just be in his arms obediently forever.

This is his little apprentice.

Obedient little apprentice.

The author has something to say: Because this chapter is exclusive, it has nothing to do with the main text, don't get me wrong.

The little brother is actually very easy to write. I feel that some of his character designs match emmm with the hero master in another original master-apprentice article of mine, so the writing is very smooth.

It should be like this. When you are serious, you are very serious, but if you are not serious, you are very despicable. It probably means that if you don't do it, you will die if you do it.

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Thank you for feeding, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day.After the operation, I was under general anesthesia, and my head was dizzy to finish writing this chapter.

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