What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

It is impossible to have a time machine, and Bai Ling closed his eyes and waited for death for a long time in fear, only waiting for a sheet to collapse.

?

He opened one eye carefully, and accidentally met the man's staring gaze, which was as fierce as a predator stalking dinner, so scared that he quickly closed it again.

However, the softness is real.

His sore joints that were about to fall apart touched the soft mattress, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.Another pillow-like cushion was placed behind him, and the big cold hand carefully adjusted his lying position as if touching a fragile object.

The footsteps were gone.

Bai Ling was frightened and nervous, he shook for a while, only to secretly open his eyes when he realized that there seemed to be nothing to say.

Huh?

It looks familiar.

No, no, Bai Ling was so startled that he almost fell off the soft couch, not only does it look familiar, isn't this the old house where he has lived for nearly ten years?

He still remembered that Master wrapped cotton around the corners of tables, chairs and stools, and spread woolen blankets all over the floor in order to prevent him from bumping and hurting.He looked down, and the prosperous palace pattern carpet was the same as before.

He caressed the soft couch he was lying on, so this should be the rest room on the second floor, the big room among the bedrooms on both sides of the second floor, where the master often basks in the sun and reads ancient books.He likes to walk around the master, so the old man made a bed for him next to him. When he was tired from playing, he would lie on his face and sleep in the dark until the aroma of the dinner downstairs woke him up.

Therefore, the man's decision to put him here is more satisfactory than sending him back to the room.

A bold idea struck Bai Ling.

Normal people should call 120 to save lives, right?This man's expression and body temperature are so typical that he is not human. If it is a ghost, why did he help him?He is not a fool, there are as many ghosts as Nie Xiaoqian in the world.

Combined with being blocked from leaving the old house just now...

The shadows flashing across the windows of the old house...

The man's seemingly fierce behavior is actually gentle...

Could it be that he...

It's an old house that becomes a master! ?

It makes sense!How could there be someone as smart as him in the world!

The more Bai Ling thought about it, the more he felt right, his big round eyes rolled up happily, so the man brought him here not to harm him, but to help him!How could he measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?Continuing to think about it, he couldn't get out of the old house just now because the man didn't want him to go!

It must be super lonely for the old house spirit to be alone!

No game console and no WIFI, just think about it!

Once he accepted this setting, Bai Ling's fear of men dissipated all of a sudden—is he not familiar with the old house? This is the place where he has been babbling, toddling and exploring since he can remember, and all the memories are carried.

To outsiders, this brick building may appear eerie, dark and desolate, but in Bai Ling's heart, it is the warmest old house where he was raised.

If it turned into a human being—Bai Ling thought, in his mind, it should indeed look like a man.

Shen Yi, stern, and gentle like an elder brother when treating him.

After Bai Ling lay down for a while, his back no longer felt sore, and his legs didn't ache anymore, so he didn't admit that it was caused by psychological factors.He got out of bed quietly with his bare feet, stepped on the carpet and ran to the door to peek.

The man didn't say clearly, but he didn't want him to know his real identity, so he must have some concerns, so he acted better and pretended not to recognize him.

But what did he do for so long by himself?

The corridor was dark and there was no movement. The man should not be on the second floor.

...Eh, you won't save him and hide him again, will you?

Are you so shy!

 Bai Ling thought of the "awkward retention" of being unable to go out the first time, and the "forbearance and restraint" of leaving after saving him this time, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Indeed, he and his master haven't come back for more than ten years after leaving the old house, so it must be very chilling in the old house's eyes.

It's not that I didn't think about it during the period, there are always various unexpected reasons for the master and apprentice to shelve the plan, and it has dragged on until now.If Bai Ling hadn't been annoyed by the old man running away from home, he wouldn't have come back here to hunt for treasure...

Bai Ling was extremely guilty, he pinched the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, then made up his mind, and shouted: "Where are you! I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here for a long time...with you! "

The boy's trembling voice echoed in the dark corridor, and Bai Ling continued to shout: "I heard that there are treasures in the forest, we can go on an adventure together! I also brought a game console, we can play games together, oh yes I don't know if there is still electricity..."

"Anyway," Bai Ling pursed his lips, "Anyway, I won't let you be alone anymore! Don't... 噫!"

An extremely bad feeling arose behind him, and Bai Ling turned his head in shock, only to see a tall man standing silently behind him.

In his hand was a cup of...hot water.

Bai Ling clutched his chest, the man was too elusive, and he remained silent, he was indeed an old house spirit.

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "You promised."

The man's eyes darkened.

He heard everything Bai Ling said.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the begging, cursing, or whatever he'd imagined, but something else entirely.

Thoughtful light glides across his eyes, the young man seems to have...a little misunderstanding about his identity?

Without answering, he handed the water to the boy.He heard that if human beings feel unwell, drinking hot water will heal them, so he drew a mountain spring from downstairs, heated it with mana, and found a clean cup for him.

Bai Ling took the cup, took a sip, and his eyes lit up in surprise: "It's delicious! Is this mountain spring water?"

It was clear and sweet, much higher than the city's so-called mountain spring, and the temperature was just right. He couldn't help but drink it dry in one gulp, and the bottom of the cup shone like an invitation to a man.

The man took the cup: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Bai Ling shook his head: "It's just a fall, it's fine." Said, Bai Ling bent his little arms: "I'm so strong!"

The man glanced at the creamy little arms, noncommittal.

Seeing that he was about to leave with an empty glass, Bai Ling couldn't help calling him: "Well, what are you going to do?" He tried all his heart to keep him just now, the man wouldn't still be shy and want to slip away, right? ...

As if seeing Bai Ling's thoughts, the man hooked his mouth: "What do you want to eat?"

Bai Ling was stunned: "Eh? I want to eat barbecue, but there's no such thing here... Wait, are you going to cook?!"

The man nodded: "You take a rest and wait for me."

Bai Ling was startled. The old house hadn't come back for 800 years. Not to mention whether the stove can be used, whether there is natural gas is still a matter.Furthermore... now that spirits and monsters are so powerful, they know how to cook?

The more Bai Ling thought about it, the more worried he became. He caught up with the man, but the man's expression was flat and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The man called himself Xie Chongsen. During the relationship, Bai Ling discovered that the man was indeed cold-hearted and warm-hearted. Although he was reticent, he patiently and gently answered every question the children had.Except for Bai Ling's quick insinuations on his life experience.

The two walked to the woodland in the backyard unknowingly.

Bai Ling wrapped himself in a sweater: "Wait a minute, aren't you going to cook?"

"Look for the ingredients first." The man stood on the spot and looked around for a while, then suddenly turned in one direction.

Bai Ling tried to keep up at a loss, but was stopped on the spot by the man's low voice, so he had to watch the man operate from a distance.

Then I saw the man stopped under a tree, suddenly picked up a stone, raised his hand and flew out, the wind rose and fell, before Bai Ling could see what he was doing, he saw a fat rabbit fell on the ground On the ground, died in situ.

???

There are rabbits in this forest?shocked.

Seeing the dumbfounded children admiringly, Xie Chongsen couldn't bear to raise the corners of his mouth slightly if it wasn't for the dirt on the ground.

He gently picked up the fat rabbit that had died of cerebral hemorrhage, and stuffed it into Bai Ling's arms, who hugged him obediently in a hurry.

"The bunny is so cute, how can you eat a bunny!"

Xie Chongsen teased: "Then you watch me eat?"

"No, no, no," Bai Ling shook his head crazily, with a strong desire to survive, "Bunny is so cute, you must eat more!"

Next, Bai Ling saw the boss's way of surviving in the wild.

Any pheasant, hare, or even a jagged bush will recognize the stalk of a sweet potato.

It is not at the same level as his weak chicken who feels that there is nothing in the wild forest.

The ingredients in Weak Chicken's arms were stacked high, and finally he whispered tremblingly: "That, enough, enough..."

Xie Chongsen glanced at the ingredients that almost covered the boy's face, turned around and picked up the firewood.He directed the boy to put the ingredients in an open space.

At this time, the sky was really late, and the stars gradually appeared in the vast and empty sky, quiet and secluded.

After Xie Chongsen packed up the ingredients and came back, this is what he saw.

The young man seemed to be tired, curled up beside the fire, fell asleep on his knees, the wind gently blew his dark soft hair, and the jumping golden flames reflected the light on his white cheeks, like a little fairy boy descending from the sky .

He silently sharpened the wood, skewered the meat, sprinkled seasonings, and roasted the meat quietly.

Just like what the old man made for the little boy more than ten years ago.He remembered clearly that the little boy was eating barbecue, and his dimples were full of intoxicating smiles. He praised the old man sweetly, which was sweeter than the most beautiful song of a bird in the forest.

The tangy aroma woke Bai Ling up.

Then he heard a gentle voice say: "Get up and eat, it's going to be cold."

Bai Ling struggled to open his eyes. At that moment, he saw the black shadow that swallowed the sky and the earth shrouded the world, and the evil force crushed everything, leaving only ghost fog spreading. He was so frightened that he could hardly breathe, but In the blink of an eye, he saw a man next to the warm campfire, handing him a sizzling and fragrant barbecue.

Eh, sleepy and confused.

It's really good, the meat is roasted crispy and fragrant, and the craftsmanship is not inferior to that of the old homeless master Sai Zhuge.The evening wind is not very cold in the roaring campfire, which has a special flavor.

Satisfied with food, Bai Ling lay down happily on the withered grass to watch the stars.

Xie Chongsen also lay down with him.

He searched aimlessly on the sky for the constellations he saw in the book, but unfortunately he could only talk about things on paper, and he couldn't find any of them.

Xie Chongsen said suddenly, "That's where I used to live."

Bai Ling was taken aback, and looked along his fingers, there were two bright stars on the corner of the sky, but one was bigger, and the other was like its baby, obediently caged under the big light, but also shining brightly .

Bai Ling smiled: "Then do I live on that little one?"

"Maybe," Xie Chongsen said, "I always feel that you have a lot of fate with me, but I can't remember anything."

coming!

Bai Ling raised an alarm in his heart, and the old house spirit really started to get closer. This method is really ingenious and eye-catching.

Bai Ling devoted all his energy to confronting the enemy.

He doesn't believe that the heir of socialism in the 21st century and the little prince of routines can't beat this old antique.