Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Lan Liang: "...You should eat first."

After he finished speaking, he no longer cared about Hu Ke, and went to feed the rabbit. The rabbit was afraid that it would be too big, so he hid in the corner and watched secretly, and would not come out to eat until Lan Liang put away the food and walked away.

Hu Ke had already eaten all the food Lan Liang gave him, chewing with puffy cheeks, and then followed to see.

The sound of footsteps outside approached from far away, followed by a knock on the door, and Yi Gangcuo's voice came: "Junior Brother, let's go, today is the Lantern Festival, a day off, you can go down the mountain to play, we will come back tomorrow."

Lan Liang's eyes lit up, he opened the door a crack, looked at Yi Gangchu who was holding a pile of things, stretched out his little hand to take it, and said, "Brother, wait for me first."

Hu Ke, who was smelling the fragrance, also poked out his neck and stuck out his head, and met Yi Gangzhu who was outside.

Yi Gang urged: "..."

Hu Ke: "..."

Lan Liang: "?"

Anyway, they had already been discovered, so Lan Liang simply didn't hide it, and opened the door wide open: "You are waiting for me outside now, I'm going to get my things."

Lan Liang went back to the back room with his small mahogany sword, his booty, and his satchel. Unfortunately, the dagger was taken away by Yin Ning on the grounds that "children can't play with dangerous objects".

After making all the preparations, Lan Liang came out from the inside. Seeing that Hu Ke and Yi Gangcuo were still looking at each other silently, the eyes of both sides were vigilant, but there was a little more fear in Hu Ke's eyes, and he could be scared to cry at any time look.

Lan Liang walked over silently, stood in front of Hu Ke, and looked at Yi Gangju: "Brother, what is Lantern Festival?"

"Yes." Yi Gangzhuo was distracted and scratched his head: "I remember that when you were picked up, you didn't have a decent festival except your own birthday."

Yi Gang hurriedly explained to him.

Lantern Festival is a festival suitable for all ages in the world. On this day, the comprehension world has a day off, while in the mortal world, the emperor pardons the world. It is rumored that it was a festival created by the ancient gods. It is said that he was with his favorite person on that day.

So there is such a festival.

"Lan Niang." Hu Ke tugged at his sleeves: "Thank you for giving me the food. May I treat you to Bobby Q and Malatang? It's delicious!"

When it came to eating blue beams, I became interested: "What is Babi q...k...Keqiu and Malatang?"

The pronunciation of the first food was a bit of a mouthful, Hu Ke was taken aback when he heard it, and smiled with pursed lips.

"It's delicious! A bunch of edible things are boiled together and added with some spicy base ingredients, and it's Malatang!"

Lan Liang was indeed shocked, there is still such a way to eat it?

"Want to eat."

Yi Gang urged: "!" He knew that this guy who looked as soft as his junior brother had no good intentions, and actually let his delicate and weak junior brother eat spicy food!

"Hey!" Yi Gang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Junior brother, I told you that you can't eat too spicy food!"

Lan Liang raised his head and looked at him for a while, then took two steps forward, stretched his face over to rub against him, and blinked at him, Yi Gangju immediately broke out in cold sweat from behind, and then gave up resistance.

The cold sweat was because he was afraid that Yin Ning might die if he found out, and he gave up resistance because he couldn't bear Lan Liang's coquettish attack.

After weighing it up, Yi Gang hurriedly discussed: "It's okay, just don't tell Master, and eat less."

Lan Liang nodded quickly.

Holding Hu Ke with one hand and Yi Gangcuo with the other, cooking on the one hand and taking him out to play on the other, neither of them can be let go.

"Brother, let's go."

"it is good."

Yi Gang hurriedly summoned the natal sword and enlarged it, and carried them to the foot of the mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the sword had to be changed back to normal size. It is not allowed to control the sword in the mortal world, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Not far from the foot of the mountain, the owner of the other sword also followed, and Xian Jiangyou greeted them: "Gang, what a coincidence!"

To be precise, he greeted Yi Gang, nodded to Lan Liang and the others, paused when his eyes touched Hu Ke, and then moved away, not paying much attention.

Hu Ke moved his fingers together and clapped his hands together towards Xian Jiangyou, shaking his head beggingly.

It wasn't until Xian Jiangyou nodded slightly to him that Hu Ke was relieved.

Lan Liang lowered his head and pulled the bag at his waist, reached in and groped for a while, and took out a small porcelain bottle: "Brother, the insect repellant that I gave you last time is almost used up, I brought you a new bottle."

Seeing that it was not convenient for Yi Gangzhu to be in Yujian, Lan Liang opened the pouch on his waist and put the small porcelain bottle in. Yi Gangzhuo glanced distractedly: "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Finally knowing where the strange taste on Yi Gangchu's mouth came from, there was a crack in Xianjiang's smiling expression.Although he was gnashing his teeth angrily, he still held on to his smile.

Lan Liang glanced at it from the corner of his eye, almost took out a bottle of poison and threw it over: "Why do you look like you want to eat people?"

Xian Jiangyou twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile: "No, you read it wrong."

"Oh." Lan Liang continued to lower his head to sort out his poison. Some medicines should not be mixed together, otherwise it will be corrosive.

The foot of the mountain, which was originally dark on weekdays, was lit up with a path by a piece of light. This was done for the convenience of those disciples who hadn't come down the mountain all year round or who were newcomers, just in case they didn't know the way.

So a light path was made.

The warm yellow light was shining, reflecting on the smiling faces of the disciples, and everyone was enjoying the festival happily.

Lan Liang glanced aside: "Are you unhappy?"

Hu Ke was taken aback for a moment, he obviously didn't show anything, why did Lan Liang have such a strong insight.

If Lan Liang heard what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely despise the other party. Hu Ke was surrounded by an emotion called "sorrow", even if he didn't want to notice it, he could find it.

"Lan Niang." Hu Ke smiled at him, showing his little canine teeth: "Sad people can feel sad emotions, which means you are the same."

Lan Liang: "?"

Don't engage in these fancy language, he can't understand it.

"I'm different from you." Lan Liang looked at Hu Ke with his head held high, "I'm not sad."

"Okay." Hu Ke didn't care too much, he pursed his lips and smiled: "You are different from me, and you are not sad."

"Hey." Hu Ke sighed, and took the initiative to take Lan Liang's hand: "Let's go, let me take you to eat Malatang, okay?"

Lan Liang nodded, his eyes were much brighter than usual: "There is also Bobby... Bobby..."

He can't read it...

annoying.

Hu Ke held back his laughter and felt a little uncomfortable, and finally helped him solve the problem of not being able to read: "It's Bobby Q, if you find it awkward, just pronounce it as barbecue!"

"Mala Tang and barbecue!" Lan Liang read out with a serious face.

"Let's go." Hu Ke pulled him: "It's at the end of this road! I opened a shop, please eat!"

Lan Liang and the others had completely left Yi Gangchu behind and rushed forward.

Yi Gang couldn't catch it even if he pushed it. The two sides of the lamp road were empty, and there were no trees or houses as auxiliary materials. There were too many people and it was difficult to use lightness kung fu. You can't use their heads, right?

"Wait a minute, Ah Gang!" Xian Jiangyou grabbed his wrist: "I know a shortcut, and I can quickly catch up with them."

Yi Gang hurriedly stopped, and took Xian Jiangyou's hand behind his back: "Okay, you take me there."

Xian Jiangyou: "!"

He never wants to wash his hands in his life!

Seeing that Xian Jiangyou was still in a daze, Yi Gang hurriedly tugged him: "What's wrong? Can you hurry up, I still want to find my junior brother?"

Xian Jiangyou felt a little sour in his heart, Yi Gangcuo never had a day when he was not talking about blue beams, and he was a teacher and brother all day long.

Why is my little brother so cute, my little brother has no snacks, will my little brother be lonely by himself, my little brother is not obedient anymore, what's wrong with my little brother...

Every day is a junior brother.

Xian Jiangyou was sore and bubbling all over, he led Yi Gangchu back and forth in the bush without saying a word.

Not long after, they arrived at the place where Lan Liang and the others were, and Yi Gang quickly patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, do you want to have dinner with us?"

"Okay!" Xian Jiangyou agreed almost instantly, for fear that Yi Gang would regret it.

Lan Liang was taken by Hu Ke to the highest-level private room. There was a pond in one corner, which contained a few small koi. One of them seemed to be shining with silver light. Lan Liang looked away. He didn't care much about fish. interest.

His eyes touched the surrounding environment, unlike his original place, the unchanging bed and screen.

Everything here is novel. Lan Liang looked at a bed that looked like a bed but had a backrest, was shorter than a chair, and was as soft as a big bed.

Hu Ke saw his thoughts at a glance, and explained with a smile: "This is a sofa."

"sofa……"

I want to... it must be very comfortable to sleep on.

Hu Ke moved his sleeves and took out a piece of paper: "This is the detailed drawing for making a sofa. Try to find a carpenter to make one for you."

"Thank you." Lan Liang took the paper and bowed to him, genius.

Hu Ke scratched his head: "Hey, I didn't invent this either, I just understand its structure better."

Lan Liang nodded, and said in a low voice, "Malatang... Bobby BBQ...?"

"Got it!" Hu Ke pulled him to the sofa and told him to sit down: "You play first, I'll go and prepare it for you, just wait for me for 10 minutes!"

"10 minutes?" Lan Liang tilted his head, another term he didn't understand.

"It's one-third of a stick of incense." Hu Ke couldn't help laughing at his stupid look, rubbed Lan Liang's soft hands and went to make Mala Tang.

……

Lan Liang stretched his legs straight on the ground, his feet were dangling back and forth, and an ugly bird that looked like a chicken and didn't want a bird flew out from the inconspicuous cabin in the corner, and flew to the small house in front of Lan Liang. Watching him from the desk.

It flapped its wings: "Quack quack quack!"

Lan Liang was silent for a moment: "...I can't understand the duck's speech."

The bird flapped harder, it was a peacock!Peacock!Peacock!It just didn't grow!

"Duck, stop messing around! That's my friend."

Time passed quickly, and Hu Ke came over with a bowl of red oily soup in it. The aroma and spicy taste of the food made Lan Liang's stomach growl.

Lan Liang confirmed the numbing and spicy taste almost immediately: "Ma La Tang..."

"Bingguo!" Hu Ke brought him chopsticks and spoons, smiling: "You guessed it right! It's Malatang!"

"As a reward for guessing the name of the food correctly, I brought you a jug of iced juice!"

Lan Liang thanked him and began to eat. He put a piece of cabbage into his mouth. The tasteless Chinese cabbage that he had eaten here was made spicy and stimulated his taste buds, causing his tongue to secrete more saliva. .

"good to eat!"

"........."

Lan Liang, who didn't get a response, looked aside suspiciously, and Hu Ke was lying on that sofa and fell asleep, his slender eyelashes fluttered, and those little fat side faces and chubby mouth seemed to be his Very cute.

Lan Liang returned to his senses and continued to eat, his voice unconsciously becoming softer.

The meal was very satisfying, Lan Liang touched his swollen belly, walked to the side of Hu Ke who was still sleeping, and gently pushed his shoulder: "Get up."

Hu Ke rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

Lan Liang: "..."

He pushed again unwillingly: "Brother?"

"Huh?" Hu Ke agreed this time, but he didn't open his eyes.

"I'm going to sleep on the bed. Master said that if you don't cover yourself with a quilt, you'll catch a cold easily."

"No~" Hu Ke replied unconsciously.

Lan Liang: "..."

"Okay." Lan Liang brought a quilt from the bed not far away and covered Hu Ke.

Then he patted him on the shoulder lightly: "brother, can I sleep in your bed?"

"Can……"

Lan Liang got the permission, nodded, and rubbed his eyes that couldn't be opened.

He still remembered that he had to take a bath: "Bathtub...take a bath..."

……

After taking a bath, his eyes were blurred, he walked to the bedside, rolled on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

Lan Liang's head was groggy, and his stomach hurts intermittently, and he lay on the bed moaning.

"It hurts..."

A door was kicked open by two people at the same time.

A man wearing a golden mask and Yin Ning in black appeared at the same time. Lan Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at them. The moment he saw Yin Ning, tears came out, and he stretched out his hand to hug: "Master."

Yin Ning did not refuse, and stretched out his arms to hug him: "Ancestor..."

The other half-faced man wearing a golden mask didn't even look at Lan Liang and Yin Ning, walked up to Hu Ke, and carefully hugged him together with the quilt.

"Fate..."

The masked man hugged Hu Ke, walked to Yin Ning and said, "A Ning, I'll take him back first, so I won't trouble you."

Yin Ning didn't speak, but nodded in agreement.

After they leave.

"Where does it hurt?" Lan Liang looked at Yin Ning and said nothing, just rubbed his head against his neck.

"Lan Zique, speak."

Lan Liang curled his mouth and began to cry: "Head, stomach."

Yin Ning was also reluctant to torment him, so she sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Lan Liang, and rubbed his stomach gently with her big palms, which made the cold stomach warm.

Seeing the dizzy Lan Liang narrowing his eyes comfortably, Yin Ning patted his stomach punishingly, Lan Liang quickly curled up, Yin Ning regretted it instantly, and continued to rub his stomach.

His head was dizzy, Yin Ning's face was blurred in his sight, he stretched out his hands to pinch Yin Ning's face, and played with his hair hanging from the sideburns in circles, unconsciously rubbing his fingers on the other's chest .

Yin Ning suddenly became stiff. He took Lan Liang's hand and squeezed it in his hand. He rubbed his thumb lightly on the back of his hand: "Is your hand so cold?"

"Why don't you eat the nutritious recipe I wrote for you? You have to eat some junk food to toss your stomach."

Lan Liang buried his face in Yin Ning's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "It's tasteless, it's unpalatable."

"It's better to have no smell than to be sick? Huh?" Yin Ning bit Lan Liang's thumb punishingly, and even he was stunned after the bite.

"There is a master." Lan Liang replied confidently, without feeling that he was wrong at all.

Yin Ning was startled. He did come to Lan Liang every time something happened to him. Could it be that he gave Lan Liang a hint that his master would definitely appear as long as something happened to him?

Yin Ning felt that it was necessary to control the number of times he appeared in front of Lan Liang, this habit was really bad.

Lan Liang was moaning again, Yin Ning resisted the reaction of being irritated, and said in a cold voice: "If you do this next time, no one will come to rescue you."

"Master." Lan Liang pulled his hand out of Yin Ning's big palm, and reached down to try to get rid of the thing that was hurting him: "There is a hot and hard thing under the buttocks, it's so painful, take it away -"

Yin Ning: "..."

"Lan—zi—que—" Yin Ning gritted his teeth, said his full name word by word, and gnashed his teeth: "You will die when you become an adult!"

Lan Liang was ill and hadn't figured out Yin Ning's words at this time, so even if he was awake, he might not be able to understand the deep meaning of these words.

He pursed his lips and said in a soft crying voice, "Is Master going to drive me away?"

"No." Yin Ning touched Lan Liang's face with the tip of his nose: "Is it okay to talk about it when you grow up?"

"it is good--"

"How long will Master stay with me this time?" Lan Liang's voice became smaller and smaller, and he had completely passed out by the last word.

Yin Ning just checked his pulse for him, and he suffered from a cold and ate irritating food. In order to let him remember the lesson, Yin Ning always writes the most bitter when writing prescriptions.

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Lan Liang looked at the soup that was as black as ink, and then looked up at Yin Ning, Yin Ning was not relented: "Drink it."

"Don't." Lan Liang resisted all over his body, what a joke, his poison is not so bitter and so devilish, it would be better to drink poison than to let him drink this.

"Are you sure you don't want to drink?" Yin Ning narrowed his eyes, tapped the table with his fingertips, his face was a little gloomy.

Under the invisible coercion, Lan Liang pulled the bowl and licked along the bowl wall. In an instant, the bitter taste of the medicine spread from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, and even the entire mouth.

"No, I don't want it!" Lan Liang pushed the bowl far away, with resistance written all over his body.

He stood up and wanted to run, but the sick Lan Liang didn't have much strength at all, and he started panting after only two steps.

Yin Ning grabbed him back effortlessly and hugged him on his lap: "Do you want to drink?"

Lan Liang shook his head.

"You don't want to drink, do you?"

Yin Ning took a sip from the bowl on the table, forced Lan Liang's mouth open, and stretched his head over to take the medicine.

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