Disciples always want to tease me [Rebirth]

Qiao Yang's face turned pale in an instant, the cool breeze blew by, and the surrounding pines and cypresses swayed, covering the sun.

"Little Qiao." Uncle Zhang came over with a fruit basket and flowers, "What you want."

Qiao Yang came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll pay the bill later."

Uncle Zhang nodded and patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't have cash, you will owe it first."

Qiao Yang blinked and said with a smile, "I still have this cash."

"Hey, I'm leaving first, call me if you need something."

"it is good."

Gou Tian took the flowers and said, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to."

Qiao Yang arranged the fruits, shook his head and said, "It's just that I haven't thought about it for a long time, and now I still feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly think about it. We were going on an outing that day, and when we passed a small hill, a big tree suddenly fell down. It hit the roof of the front car, and my mum and I were in the back seat with minor injuries."

But he watched helplessly as the driver's father was smashed to pieces.

Goutian didn't know how to comfort him, so he stood aside with flowers, hesitating how to speak.

Qiao Yang continued: "Just when my mother was about to call the police, the car suddenly caught fire. She broke the deformed window with her hands and threw me out of the car window."

He rolled down the downhill grass and fell into the downhill creek, and then heard an explosion, but he was lucky and was rescued by passers-by.

Gou Tian pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Yang into his arms, and stroked his back.

"Master, do you think I am lucky or not?"

"You're naturally very lucky." Gou Tian said, "But how could a good tree suddenly fall down?"

"I don't know." Qiao Yang closed his eyes and said, "The police found nothing back then. It should be that the tree was eaten by moths and no one took care of it. Besides, my family has never had any enemies, even my father I have never made any enemies in business."

Do you need a reason to want to harm someone?A sneer appeared on Goutian's face.

Qiao Yang lay on Goutian's arms for a while, then reluctantly withdrew, blushing and said: "Master, I will have a private conversation with them later, and then we will go to my little uncle's house."

"Yeah." It's time to thank that Chen Dan for taking care of Qiao Yang for so many years, Gou Tian walked away, thinking about what mortals can use in his hand.

Qiao Yang whispered to the tombstone for a while, and looked back at Goutian from time to time, seeing that the sun was setting and it was getting late, so he said goodbye and left with Goutian.

On the way back, his mood was completely different. Gou Tian looked preoccupied, while Qiao Yang was even more excited sitting in the co-pilot and looking around, even the seat belt couldn't restrain his hyperactivity.

Goutian rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Qiao Yang, be honest."

"Oh." Qiao Yangan sat quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly opened the car window, turned her head and sang loudly to the outside of the car, "Sister, you go forward boldly~"

"Don't look back!" A very high-pitched duet came from behind. A few seconds later, a car caught up and drove side by side. The owner of the car gave Qiao Yang a thumbs up, "Dude, you have taste."

Qiao Yang stuck his head out and shouted, "Do you also listen to the songs of Phoenix Group?"

"Isn't this Jay's?"

"..." Gou Tian couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Qiao Yang back, closed the car window, increased his spiritual power, and the two wheels of the car flew off the ground.

The car owner who stayed in place looked at his speedometer, and gave a thumbs up to the "speeding car" that was leaving in a daze, "Dude, awesome."

The price of drifting was that Qiao Yang almost vomited his stomach out, and he huddled in the passenger seat, a lot more honest.

Goutian slowed down the car, "Just open the window if you get motion sick."

Qiao Yang shook his head, tremblingly took out the magic weapon of communication, and sent a post.

#How to consume the excessive energy of the master to prevent him from being addicted to racing? #

Faster than replying to the post was the small group of four, and Sun Ziyan sent a link to this post.

Sun Dafu: Brother Qiao, did you post this post?

Look at Yang: Don't worry, I can still afford the fine.

Sun Dafu: I'm not worried about money, I'm just worried about Senior Gou being stimulated by something?How did he go racing?

Look at Yang: It's normal for Master to be a little young and emotional. Fortunately, I have passed the rebellious period.

Sun Dafu: Are you concerned about Senior Gou?During the rebellious period, you will definitely confront Senior Gou, which will cause Senior Gou who has petty emotions to become even more petty.

Look at Yang: No, I am concerned about myself. I guess I will be stabbed to death by the master who has a little emotion before I have time to fight against it.

After Qiao Yang said this, he never replied again. Sun Ziyan hurriedly asked: Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao, are you still alive?

At this time, Qiao Yang had put down the communication instrument, stretched his neck to look around, and saw a woman with a kind face standing downstairs from a distance.

"Little aunt!"

Gou Tian walked beside Qiao Yang, glanced at him and then looked away.

The little aunt stepped forward to greet her, "Why are you here so late?"

"Something is delayed." Qiao Yang tugged on La Goutian's sleeve, "This is my friend."

The little aunt sized Goutian up twice, and said with a smile, "What's the name?"

Qiao Yang hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"Goutian." Goutian took the initiative to report his name.

"Little God, go in quickly." The little aunt turned her body sideways and walked in front to lead the way.

Qiao Yang slipped on his feet and almost fell, he hurriedly whispered: "Little aunt likes to call others nicknames, Master, don't be angry."

"It's okay." Gou Tian quickly grabbed Qiao Yang's collar, and let go after he stood still, "Keep an eye on the road."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiao Yang rubbed his aching neck, and took two quick steps to catch up with his little aunt.

Gou Tian followed behind at a distance with his hands behind his back. Hearing the chattering laughter of the two people in front, he shook his head helplessly. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. This little disciple was really rambunctious.

Like Qiao Yang, my little aunt was a chatterbox. While chattering Qiao Yang, she asked Goutian to eat.

Goutian ate from entering the room until the meal was served on the dining table, and it was not until his little aunt took Qiao Yang to the study after the meal that his mouth was free. Bored, he had no choice but to sit on the sofa and watch TV with Chen Dan.

Chen Dan was not good at communicating with others, so he glanced back and forth at Goutian several times, finally coughed lightly, and pushed the fruit over, "Eat it."

Gou Tian: "..." He might not be the first monk to be strangled to death.

"Yangyang," the little aunt closed the study door tightly, "tell me honestly, who is that friend of yours?"