Transcending into a divine sculpture

Chapter 3 Sick!only rice porridge

Holding Zhou Mufei in the hands of the young man, he walked with the man called 'Uncle Tang' for about ten miles, and came to a house with a vermilion gate.

The house looks very large, with heavy ridges inside, and the carved railings and paintings on the walls are very gorgeous and classical, just like the houses of rich families in ancient costume movies.

Such a large house looks somewhat abrupt in the wilderness, and what is even more strange is that its gate is open, and there is not even a gatekeeper at the gate.

Dugu Liuyun went directly to the front hall with the little fur ball in his hands, then stopped at the entrance of the hall, and said in a low voice: "Master, the disciple is back."

Zhou Mufei looked into the hall, and saw a tall figure in a sky-blue gown standing quietly in the hall.

Hearing Dugu Liuyun's words, the man in Tsing Yi turned around slowly.

I saw that he was about thirty years old, with slender and neat sword eyebrows, a pair of black and cold phoenix eyes, and a deep and hard face.

Meeting his cold gaze, Zhou Mufei shrank subconsciously.

At this moment, Dugu Liuyun bowed down and bowed down: "The disciple kowtows to the master."

A pair of unemotional phoenix eyes of the man in Tsing Yi fell on Zhou Mufei, looking at him a little creepy, the hair on his whole body almost stood on end, then he turned his gaze to Dugu Liuyun's face, and said: "You hold me in your hand What is it?"

His voice was as cold and emotionless as his person, Zhou Mufei couldn't help shivering.

However, Dugu Liuyun has long been used to it. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked directly at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "I want to tell Master, it's a young eagle that my disciple picked up on the cliff."

"threw."

Dugu Liuyun was taken aback when he heard the words, and after a while he mustered up the courage to say: "Master, this young eagle has just hatched, if you throw it away now, it will die."

"Throw it away." The man in Tsing Yi repeated, and a strong pressure began to emanate from his body.

Even the little fur ball in Dugu Liuyun's hand curled up into a ball subconsciously. Dugu Liuyun, who was directly under the pressure, naturally felt the strong coercion even more, and a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but flow from his forehead.

But he still stubbornly held the little fur ball in his hand, barely looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a pair of black eyes, and then begged in a low voice: "Master, I picked it up, so you can let me raise it. I promise It won't delay the practice, please."

The man in Tsing Yi was silent when he heard the words, his disciple had always been withdrawn and taciturn, and he rarely asked himself for anything, but now he actually begged himself for a baby bird, which shows that he likes that fluffy little thing very much.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed silently.

After all, he is only 11 years old.

However, he is different from other children, and he is destined to embark on a different path from others.

Therefore, he cannot have the joy that other children have.

There can only be two things in his life, one is the sword, and the other is revenge.

If I am soft-hearted to him now, I will be cruel to him in the future.

Thinking of this, the man in Tsing Yi's heart softened and hardened again, and said coldly: "Are you going to let me say it a third time?"

"Disciple dare not." Dugu Liuyun hurriedly kowtowed in fear, he is usually in awe of his master, no matter what the master says he regards it as the golden rule, but...

Looking down at the little fur ball curled up in his hand, Dugu Liuyun felt very reluctant to let go.

But he dared not disobey his master's order.

When I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard a clear voice from outside: "Hey, what's the matter? Little Liuyun, you made a mistake again and were taught by Master?"

When Dugu Liuyun heard this voice, he was immediately refreshed, and at the same time, his face showed a faint joy, as if seeing a great savior.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Mufei couldn't help but wonder who it was who came, and wanted to take a look, but his sight was blocked, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, the man walked up to the man in Tsing Yi after his voice fell, and Zhou Mufei was able to see him.

I saw that the person who spoke was about [-] years old at most, and his appearance was quite handsome. His eyes were big, round and bright, and there were two shallow dimples at the corners of his slightly raised mouth. He looked very sunny and healthy, more than he actually was She is much younger, at first glance she seems to be in her early twenties.

As if sensing Zhou Mufei's sneaky scrutiny, the visitor looked down at the little fur ball in Dugu Liuyun's palm, then his eyes lit up, and he said, "What is this? A baby eagle just out of its shell? You picked it up?"

Dugu Liuyun nodded, and said in a low voice, "It's a young eagle. I want to raise it..."

"Your master doesn't allow it?" The visitor immediately and keenly realized the crux of the problem.

Dugu Liuyun nodded lightly, and then cast his eyes on the visitor for help.

"Ah Xuan, it's your fault." The visitor's dark and bright eyes immediately fell on the expressionless handsome face of the man in Tsing Yi, accusing him bluntly: "Liu Yun is just a An 11-year-old child, you can’t deprive him of the normal fun of being a child. Whoever plays around all day long like him, digs bird’s nests in the mountains or catches fish and shrimps in the river, and his childhood life is colorful. And he But you are confined here, besides practicing swords every day, you will be beaten or scolded if you are a little slack, aren't you being too strict..."

"Ah Tian, ​​I'm disciplining my disciples, so don't interrupt." The man in Tsing Yi remained expressionless: "You also know that Liu Yun is different from other children."

"Of course I know that." The visitor didn't mind the indifference of the man in Tsing Yi at all, and continued to point fingers and spit all over the place: "Liu Yun has a bloody enmity, of course it is necessary to practice hard. But you can't make his life monotonous." You have nothing but sword practice. Do you want to train him into a tool that can only practice martial arts, so that he will be like you, and when he grows up, he will recall that he only had swords in his childhood, but he had no childhood fun?"

The man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "That's nothing bad."

"Nothing wrong?!" The visitor exaggeratedly screamed, and then said seriously: "Do you know that you were disciplined too harshly when you were young, and now you have become so cold, dull and boring. Now the little boy Liu Yun has been by your side, and he has learned almost the same tune as you in just two or three years. I estimate that in two years, he will grow into a copy of Ji Lingxuan again. Ah Xuan, you might as well ask yourself, you really live happily Do you really want him to be another you?"

Ji Lingxuan was silent when he heard the words.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Dugu Liuyun who was still kneeling on the ground, and sighed silently: "Since Uncle Yang interceded for you, let's keep it. Remember your previous promise. Also, Don't forget why I punished you to face the wall this time." After speaking, he turned and walked out of the front hall.

Dugu Liuyun's eyes showed joy when he heard the words, and quickly kowtowed to Ji Lingxuan's back in a polite manner, and then said loudly: "Thank you, Master. From now on, I must remember Master's teachings, concentrate on practicing, and never make the same mistake again. mistake."

After speaking, he turned around and kowtowed to Yang Tian, ​​and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Yang Tian waved his hand and said: "Don't thank you, get up and wash your face. You look like a little cat. This time, your master punished you to go to the wall behind the cliff for a few days? You must be hungry. ?”

"Seven days." Dugu Liuyun replied: "I'm fine, but the little fur ball must be very hungry. It hasn't eaten anything since it hatched last night."

Yang Tian reached out and touched his head and said, "Then go quickly. I'll go see your master. Don't blame him, he has a bad temper, but actually he has a good heart."

"I know that Master is doing it for my own good." Dugu Liuyun nodded and said, "I won't be angry with him."

After watching Yang Tian leave the front hall, Dugu Liuyun took the little fur ball to the kitchen in the backyard.

As soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Chen Ma was busy preparing the ingredients for today's lunch.

Seeing Dugu Liuyun walking in, Chen Ma stopped what she was doing, touched the top of his head lovingly, and said, "Little Liuyun, I haven't seen you for a few days. I heard that you were punished by the master again." Facing the wall? Poor child, you must have suffered a lot in the past few days, right? Just wait, Mama Chen will start a small stove for you alone, and make up the chicken soup in the stew pot."

Dugu Liuyun has always disliked getting too close to others, and even less liked pity from others.

Although Chen Ma has treated him very well in the past two years, he still took a step back to avoid her hand touching his head, and interrupted her with a slight frown: "Chen Ma, I'm not very hungry, but the little hairball It looks like it's very hungry, you can cook some rice porridge for it first." He said while raising the little fur ball in his hand.

Chen Ma looked down at the round, fluffy chick in his hand, and said, "You picked it up? Are you going to raise it?"

Dugu Liuyun nodded: "Master has already agreed."

"Okay, you go and wash your face first, and I'll make porridge right away."

Dugu Liuyun put the little fur ball on the chair behind him, took a basin of cold water to wash his face, then went back to pick up the little fur ball, and sat on the chair by himself.

Chen Ma conveniently picked up two buns from the steamer beside her and stuffed them to Dugu Liuyun, "These two buns are still hot, you should stuff your belly first."

Dugu Liuyun thanked him, reached out to take the steamed stuffed bun and started to eat it.

Zhou Mufei squatted on Dugu Liuyun's lap, looking up at the young man in front of him.

He found that the young man looked good after washing his face, his sword eyebrows were straight, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were black and bright, he would definitely be a handsome man in a hundred when he grew up.

However, Zhou Mufei's attention did not stay on the young man's face for too long, because he was soon attracted by the aroma of the bun in Dugu Liuyun's hand.

Well, it smells so good...it must be pork stuffing...

Zhou Mufei was so greedy that his saliva almost drooled, his round black eyes couldn't help but stay on the white and tender bun, he realized that he was really hungry.

It's a pity that there is no need for others to tell, he also knows that he must have no fate with meat buns.

——The young birds that have just hatched cannot digest meat at all, at most they can eat some rice porridge.

But rice porridge is also fine! ...Auntie over there, you should move faster!

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