Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng quickly forgot about Xie Zi and started eating with relish.

He didn't know that when Xie Zi returned to his room, Qiu Luochen was already waiting there.

"Brother Luo Chen?" The moonlight streamed in through the window sill, and there was a shadowy figure sitting on the chair in front of the window.

Qiu Luochen took a sip of tea in the dark, and said coldly, "It's me."

Xie Zi stood at the door for a while, then walked to one side of the candlestick to light a fire, only to hear the sound of "噗味", the light of the candle became larger and gradually dispelled the darkness in the room.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The young man was in a bad mood, and his voice seemed weak.

Qiu Luochen raised his eyelids, looked at the listless young man opposite him, couldn't help but take another sip of tea, and brewed up what he was about to say.

He knew that what he was going to say next might have a great impact on Xie Zi.

"En." Qiu Luochen put down his teacup, and his gaze fell on Xie Zi quietly, "Junior Brother, Xing Wufeng is not a good man, so stop having illusions about him."

He persuaded Xie Zi many times, and he was about to talk, this stubborn junior would always find various reasons to excuse Xing Wufeng.

Xie Zi in the book also changed his personality because of being played by others by Xing Wufeng, and Qiu Luochen instigated him to rebel. Now he has not experienced that, and his personality is still a little white rabbit. Of course, he will not betray his beloved master. up.

Qiu Luochen didn't know Xie Zi's obsession with Xing Wufeng, and continued: "Do you know what happened between me and the big devil today?"

"What's the matter?" Xie Zi looked blank, her amber eyes trembled slightly, like a lost rabbit.

Qiu Luochen sighed, wanting his junior to wake up as soon as possible, so he told him the details of the day's events.

Xie Zi blinked half-understanding, and did not interrupt him, but quietly acted as an audience.

It was the first time for Qiu Luochen to say so many words in one breath, and feeling thirsty, he picked up the teacup and put it on his mouth, only to belatedly realize that there was no more tea.He put down the teacup, licked his dry lips, and concluded, "That's how things are."

When Xie Zi heard this, his eyes dimmed even more.

He has always known that among all the disciples, only senior brother Luo Chen is different to the master.The master has no emotion in his eyes, and only when he looks at Senior Brother Luo Chen, will he burst out with a scorching light like a shooting star.

But, master, he would use such a means to seduce senior brother Luo Chen?

Facing Xie Zi's distrustful eyes, Qiu Luochen frowned rather unhappily, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Xie Zi wriggled her lower lip, and finally shook her head silently, "No, how could I not believe my brother, but this incident is too unbelievable, I wonder if there is some misunderstanding in it?" After all, Xiao Ming just died , how could the master throw himself into the arms of the senior brother while Xiao Ming's body was still cold?

--Snapped!

Qiu Luochen patted the table hard, shaking the teacup on the desk three times.

He let out a heavy breath, gritted his teeth and said: "There is no misunderstanding, I saw this with my own eyes, how can it be fake? What's more, there is your purple cloak as proof."

"My cloak?" Xie Zi was surprised.

"That's right, there is a hole in the back of your cloak. You can check it out to see if what I said is true."

After Qiu Luochen finished speaking every word, he didn't want to waste any more time talking with Xie Zi, so he just walked away.

And Xie Zi stayed in the room silently, with his eyes half downcast, covering the shining light in his eyes.

The master actually exposed/exposed/chrysanthemum/flower/coming/hook/lead/brother Luo Chen!

Why did the master use chrysanthemums to seduce?

Why does the master use chrysanthemums?

Xie Zi made up his mind here, stood up abruptly, and the teacup on the table shook again three times.

The boy was excited about his new discovery, and excitedly paced back and forth in the room. He wanted to drink a cup of tea to calm himself down, but found that the teacup was empty, so he had to give up.

At the same time, Xing Wufeng, who was full of food and drink, suddenly sneezed several times in succession.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, thinking a bit puzzled: Which little bastard spoke ill of him?

Sleep till dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Xing Wufeng got up early and wanted to conduct the "precious boot experiment" secretly, but he didn't believe in this evil, and he couldn't conquer these shoes!

Little did he know, just as he was going out on his front foot, a sneaky figure flashed in on his back foot.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the shadow's face through the window sill, it is Xie Zi who has not slept all night.

With a clear goal, the boy directly took off the cloak hanging on the rope.After a night, the cloak was still very damp, so he followed the place Qiu Luochen said and found the hole in the back of the cloak.

Satisfied, he covered his face with the cloak and sniffed the scent like a puppy.

Xie Zi was very happy to smell the cloak that had been washed several times by Xing Wufeng, but Xie Zi had a clean and transparent smile.

After hugging enough, he reluctantly put down the cloak in his hand, and then put it back to its original position.In order not to let the man find out, the boy carefully arranged the cloak as it was before, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he went back to his room in a hurry.

He buried himself on the bed, then covered his head with the quilt, and whispered to himself in the quilt: "It turns out that Master is suffering."

Then is he going to train himself to be an excellent little attacker?

Brain Tonic Emperor Xie Zi started to have new troubles.

On the other side, Xing Wufeng didn't even know that he was regarded as a subject (although he was not attacked).He gave a lot of orders to the wind boots under his feet, but he still stood there motionless.

"Master Xie, please do me a favor, just fly one and have a look."

Xing Wufeng was about to go crazy, and finally suppressed his violent temper, and persuaded Yufeng Boots with nice words.

1 minute passed, no movement...

The man couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky, "Do you want to be so foolish, I can't fly, why do I want this thing?" At the end, he added a line of complaints: "In a world of brain damage, I am also brain damage. What are you talking about with a pair of shoes?"

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly found that the wind boots had reacted. He watched his feet leave the ground and slowly floated in mid-air.

Xing Wufeng looked at the boots under his feet in surprise, and sent an order tentatively: "Take off." He flew up.

"Descent." He followed and descended again.

Hehe, this thing is so high-tech, just like the Hot Wheels under Nezha's feet.

Xing Wufeng gradually mastered the skills of flying, and he never got tired of playing in the air. He didn't go back until the sun was high.

After exercising for a long time, he also felt hungry, so he abducted to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.After wandering around the kitchen for a while, Xing Wufeng directly filled a bowl of porridge, stuffed another big white steamed bun in his mouth, and sat down on a small low stool.

He was also very hungry, and there was no one around, so he just wolfed it down regardless of his image.

When he drank a full bowl of porridge, Xing Wufeng burped, wiped his mouth, and lazily stood up.

Turning around, seeing the magnified face of the person coming up, the man was so startled that he almost broke the bowl in his hand.

"Master, good morning." Xie Zi smiled brilliantly, smiling at him with his eyes bent.

Xing Wufeng instantly adjusted his facial expression, and switched to a warm and loving teacher Faner: "Good morning."

The master smiled at me again.Xie Zi just felt that even if all the flowers in Ling Yunfeng were in bloom, it would not be as good as the master's smile.

Xie Zi blushed, and took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he made himself from behind, and said in a low voice, "Master, this is the cake that I specially made for you."

Xing Wufeng smiled and stretched out his hand to take the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the boy's hand, put it to his mouth with a smile, and took the first bite with a smile.The extremely familiar taste spread in his mouth, causing his face to change slightly.

In the past, Xiao Han liked to tinker with desserts and pastries when he was free. Although he doesn't like sweets, he would try some in cooperation.When he tasted the first bite, he was already sure that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made by Xiao Han.

If he was not sure at first, but after tasting this familiar taste, he would be able to conclude that Xie Zi is Xiao Han.

Xie Zi's weak voice came from the front: "Master, is it delicious?"

Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, his eyes softened, and then softened again, almost looking at Xie Zi with tender eyes, "It's so delicious, Zi'er, can you make it every day for the teacher in the future?" He said something against his will, and it really caught Xie Zi's shining eyes, "If the master likes it, the apprentice will do it for the master every day from now on."

Seeing Xie Zi laughing, Xing Wufeng could not help but lose his mind, showing his sharp little canine teeth.

A long time ago, Xiao Han also smiled at him like this.