How many times the group portrait is spring

In late autumn when the wind was bleak, Ning Qing and Jing Rong made an appointment to persuade Lin Wuduan to go. Before his old injury healed, he went to the Discipline Hall to receive his punishment, and strictly abide by the precepts.

"Why did you leave the sect for no reason?" Jing Rong didn't know much, and Ning Qing only answered briefly: "Perhaps it is to solve the confusion in my heart. Since I have a solution, I will naturally return to the sect."

Jing Rong lowered his gaze, and only sighed: "You are too stubborn for no reason, you have to find out for yourself about everything."

When the two arrived at the Discipline Hall, Lin Wuduan was kneeling upright, Jing Rong leaned over to help him, "Wuduan, get up."

Ning Qing also persuaded: "Brother, your old wounds are not healed, be careful of catching a cold."

Lin Wuduan knelt and remained motionless, his lips were paled by the wind, but his words were still forceful: "If you make a mistake, you should be punished, senior brother and junior brother Zhelan don't need to persuade me."

Jing Rong sighed lightly: "We don't blame you, and Master Chiqing doesn't blame you either."

"A mistake is a mistake, I know it myself." Lin Wuduan still refused, he thought he should have been punished for breaking the forbidden room and fleeing down the mountain.

The wound on the shoulder was still painful, not as good as the tearful eyes of the person who hurt him, he was punishing himself, and he wanted to find an outlet; Lin Wuduan took a light breath, and said: "Senior Brother and Brother Zhelan It's better to go back first, the time is enough, I will get up naturally."

The wind at the end of autumn blew leaves across Lin Wuduan's side. Ning Qing looked at Lin Wuduan for a long time, then glanced at the wound on his shoulder, reached out to stop Jingrong, and said softly: "Forget it, brother, let's go back first." .”

"Zhelan..." Jing Rong could feel that the two juniors were hiding something from him, and it was difficult to ask questions.

"I'll talk to Senior Brother Wuduan again." Ning Qing half knelt down, staring at Lin Wuduan fixedly, Lin Wuduan didn't dodge or dodge, and listened to him say: "This heart tribulation is difficult, and other people's words are useless, why? To do it, after all, it depends on you, brother."

Lin Wuduan was silent, and looked away with drooping eyes, and when Ning Qing got up to leave, he replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, junior brother, I will never be indebted to my teacher again."

Ning Qing just laughed, he didn't mean that, but if Lin Wuduan felt that way, he didn't need to explain, after all, everyone has their own choice, so why should he interfere.

When Ning Qing and Jing Rong returned to Lingxiao Peak, Mo Lingyun was teasing the little white wolf. Seeing that they had returned, Mo Lingyun immediately raised it and said, "Uncle Master! This little white dog's hair is very warm! You want to Don't try?"

"I'll solemnly declare it again! It's a wolf, not a dog!" Bei Shanshe struggled, but failed because he had gained weight and Mo Lingyun's hands were too strong.

"Thank you nephew, no need." Ning Qing gathered the cloak, "Since it's delivered here, I'll go back first."

"Hey? Let's go after a light meal, uncle?" Mo Lingyun probed, but was pulled by Jing Rong's sleeves, "Zhelan still needs to prepare tomorrow's lesson plans, so I won't stay."

"Oh." Mo Lingyun nodded, "Then, Master, shall we go back together?"

"it is good."

Beishan She, who was put down, scratched the mud with his claws. Without a master, it was a hand warmer, but with a master, he was just a grass!It has seen through the man Mo Lingyun!

Jing Rong paced slowly, and Mo Lingyun followed slowly, and the two of them walked side by side, listening to Mo Lingyun say that today he set up a stall and fought wits and courageously with discipline hall disciples to earn dozens of copper coins, and heard him say that today he earned I bought some shortbread with the money, half of the master and half of him.

Speaking of which, Mo Lingyun took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom, and handed it to Jing Rong, "Taste it, Master."

Jing Rong glanced at him, seeing Mo Lingyun's eyes full of anticipation, he couldn't help biting his mouth, he chewed slowly, and Mo Lingyun would stare at him for as long as he chewed, Mo Lingyun would often ask him if the food he cooked was good Jing Rong understood, and said, "It's delicious, but it's not as good as yours."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Lingyun smiled even more happily, and replied: "Next time, I will make it for Master! You can eat whatever Master wants!"

The corners of Jing Rong's lips were slightly curved, and he looked down at the moss marks on the steps as he walked step by step. He thought he might have a sweet tooth, but if the things were made by Mo Lingyun, everything would suit him well.

The autumn wind is slightly cool, and the evergreen pines and cypresses are verdant all the year round. The master and the apprentice walk up the steps together. Jing Rong's loose hair is slightly messed up by the wind. Mo Lingyun's ponytail is also gently swaying as he walks. Inadvertently got entangled in one place and scattered again.

Bei Shanshe followed behind, only to feel how difficult life is for a wolf, that's all it is for the snow wolf of the majestic royal family to be a slave, and it's all for him to get the leftovers from Jingrong's food, these two people even stuffed him with dog food without knowing it!

Then listen to what Mo Lingyun said, Master remembers to wear more in the cold weather these days, Bei Shanshe is heartbroken, does Mo Lingyun think it's appropriate to say such words to the Yuanying Daojun who is not afraid of the cold and warm?Shouldn't he care more about it that is about to be bald? !

Really, if you don't mess up the relationship between master and apprentice, you will feel sorry for yourself who is so wronged.

Bei Shan Shu closed his eyes and turned his heart hard, and leaped towards Mo Lingyun's back with two paws, watching him go down the mountain like a tiger!Ah da!

Sure enough, Mo Lingyun was staggered by it, and when the book flew out of his arms, Mo Lingyun's face became dark, and he turned around and picked up Beishan She, "Did you give me the whole pig to go down the mountain because of the good food recently?" ?”

"It's a ferocious wolf!" Beishan She kicked in the air.

When they were fighting, Jing Rong bent over to pick up something for Mo Lingyun, and now Mo Lingyun, who had no time to think about what fell on the ground, shrank his pupils, and immediately let go of the dog and bent over Jing Rong. Hurry up and keep talking: "Master! Wait!"

However, it was too late, Jing Rong had already seen clearly the twelve characters "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Pursue Beauty" on the cover of the book.

"This... Master, please listen to my explanation..." Mo Lingyun stuffed the book back into his arms.

"It's okay, Ling Yun."

Bei Shan pardoned him, is it finally going to see Mo Lingyun, a bitch, gobbled up?

But Jingrong's next sentence is: "You can start a family with Xiaoyao Sword Dao, not to mention reading some miscellaneous books when you have nothing to do in the daytime."

Beishan She's face collapsed, this is the legend, is it someone else's master?

"No, Master, you'd better listen to my explanation first." Mo Lingyun waved his hand, and picked up Bei Shanshe again, "This is what this little white dog insisted on buying. Die-hard loyalist, the sect master must buy a new book, and I bought it because I was so annoyed by it."

"So that's the case." Jing Rong nodded, looking down at Beishan She in his hand, "I don't know, but you are also quite interested in human books."

"I've read a lot, do you want me to read the title of the book to you?" Beishan She said numbly after failing to frame the book.

Then it was quickly raised by Mo Lingyun to Jingrong's sight, and he continued to listen to the master and apprentice talking.

Mo Lingyun said: "I don't want to start a family and start a career. Wherever there is a master, it is Lingyun's home."

...It was the little white wolf who lost. If it was given another chance to kick Mo Lingyun, it would definitely kick him in the face.

This person is so thick-skinned, he won't lose his face if he scratches his paws, right?

The two of them went back to Lingxiao Hall happily together. Mo Lingyun caught a chicken on the road and let Beishan She hold it in its mouth. Naturally, Beishan She who was still angry couldn't agree, but Mo Lingyun said the chicken would Let it eat, and it immediately grabbed the chicken that had just been caught.

Mo Lingyun did the hair removal and blanching in one go. When cooking the soup, he fried beans. Beishan She was lying at the door of the kitchen, reading Shu Huayan's new book with great interest, and each person and dog performed their duties without interfering with each other.

As for why Mo Lingyun was willing to get the book for him, it was probably because the original price of the book was five taels of silver, and Bei Shanshe took a thousand-year-old snow lotus in exchange for him.

Beishan She, who has never been familiar with the price of goods in the human world, said that the idol's book!It's worth it!It also wants to change ten snow lotuses!

Although Shu Huayan wrote these books, it was of no use to him whether chasing the little she-wolf or the little male wolf.

Mo Lingyun is a person who is still very pleasing to the eye when he is cooking quietly. His facial features are already handsome, and there is a heroic spirit in his brows and eyes. He is not as rough and wild as Qin Wujian.

When it transformed into a human form, it also wanted to grow into someone like Mo Lingyun, but unfortunately it failed. The boy Bai destined it in advance that it would not be able to give birth to Mo Lingyun's heroic brows, eyes and momentum.

Later, staring at his human form too much, Bei Shanshe thought about it, it was a wolf and not a human!What good does a good-looking figure do to it? !

Bei Shanshe took a look at the book written by Shu Huayan, and then at Mo Lingyun, who was cutting vegetables with a knife in his hand, and felt that the life of a wolf became more and more difficult. This category.

Beishan She turned another page and looked for the method written by Shu Huayan to deal with this kind of person. Well, first of all, he must be mighty and unyielding, and then he took out all his belongings, bowed in front of the person, and shouted: Hero!Give you all the money and don't kill me!

Ah... what the idol wrote must make sense!It must be to let it get out of danger first and then wait for an opportunity to resist, um...why there is no follow-up, co-author really begging for mercy? !

Bei Shanshe rubbed his paws, ready to practice Shu Huayan's self-help method, but he said: "If you want to make me braised in soy sauce, put less salt."

Mo Lingyun was startled, lifted the soup lid, pulled a chicken leg to feed it, and asked, "Are you sick?"

The chicken soup that has been simmering for more than half an hour is rich and fragrant, and the muscles on the chicken legs are soft and tender. Beishan She couldn't be too happy after taking a bite. He gnawed on the chicken legs and reluctantly forgave Mo Lingyun for saying that he was sick. Read the rules of survival attached to this book."

"Laws of Survival?" Mo Lingyun smiled, and confiscated the book casually.

"My book!" Bei Shanshe stretched out his claws.

"I'll roast you if you watch any more messes." Mo Lingyun stood still.

Kitayama shrugged his paws, well, idol, it's sorry for his book, but the idol's survival rules are said!Preserving your life is the most important thing!

Moreover, now that Mo Lingyun has finished stewing the chicken soup, if he wants to eat meat, he has to confess to this man, the idol's book!It will buy ten more copies in the future.

As for now, let him eat a few more bites of meat with tears first, Mo Lingyun's culinary skills are really good!