One hundred reasons to be with the hero

When Qiao Momu woke up in the morning, he didn't feel very well.

It was true that he slept soundly last night, without many dreams, and without worries, but when he still opened his eyes, he tried hard to recall what happened during the night, and he was clearly awake and still felt a sense of urgency. An unspeakable discomfort.

The surrounding was empty, Xiao Wuyou was not there, the sheets were cold, and he had been out for a while.

He didn't mind much, he put on his outer shirt neatly, went out and patted his face with cold water casually, to dispel the tiredness of the night, when the front foot landed in the house, Xiao Wuyou also stepped in, holding a bag of things in his arms, Joe Momu sat on the bench carelessly, knocked on the table with his index finger, and said casually: "Just ask the waiter to deliver it. It doesn't have to be so troublesome, and I have to run downstairs."

He said so on the lips, but his heart was full of joy.

The taste of the things the male protagonist bought should not be so fragrant, and the appetite was instantly revealed!

Xiao Wuyou came over and sat on the seat opposite Qiao Momu. He spread the bag on the table, wrapped in a few scents, and said with a smile: "There are not many snacks in the shop, so I went out to visit the morning market. I know whether Master likes to eat these."

There are many kinds of food on the bag, including meat and desserts.The smell of meat is overwhelming, and the sweets look exquisite. Qiao Momu took a piece of fragrant candied jujube rice dumpling with restraint, and his throat rolled involuntarily. It was rare that he didn't taste it first, but he cared and said: "Well, you don't have to buy so much for breakfast in the future, you can't finish it .Come and eat together."

Xiao Wuyou also took a zongzi, but his eyes were shining brightly, he only listened to the important point: "From now on, this disciple will definitely serve Master with all his heart. He will never break his promise."

Facing his apprentice's warm gaze and enthusiasm, Qiao Momu... accepted it with peace of mind!

Isn't it a great achievement in life to have a male protagonist who runs errands for him [crossed out]!

Achievement: Huh?

Golden elixir and bigu, you can't starve to death without eating, but you are human after all, even if you cultivate immortality, you are still human, and you haven't reached the peak of ascension to immortality, so it is inevitable that sometimes you can't stand the temptation—especially the temptation of food.

After he finished asking, he began to eat with restraint. Compared with Xiao Wuyou, who is the master, he showed his self-cultivation. Slow down the chewing speed and eat more reservedly.

At least as a teacher, he still has the awareness that "a person who cultivates the Tao should always pay attention to his image", and he spontaneously realized that he must never be in front of his disciples, which completely ruined the most basic image of a master.

After breakfast, Qiao Momu slumped on the bed and rested like his bones were scattered, without any worry about his figure.He leisurely took out a copy of "Clear Heart Sutra" from the bundle Chen Xi sent, and threw it in front of Xiao Wuyou who was tidying up the food scraps on the table.

"Although the content is a bit boring, it's also useful for clearing the mind. Let's take a look." Qiao Momu took out a folding fan out of nowhere. The fan was splashed with ink, and a few strokes outlined a forest. The inscription was in the middle and lower, and he wrote The pen is strong, and it seems to have a magnificent charm of bohemian and unrestrained.He shook his folding fan, feeling the cool breeze on his cheeks, and began to talk to himself: "I heard that this is a calligraphy and painting inscribed by the senior brother of the sect master. According to my opinion, the senior brother has good writing skills, and he can sell a few pictures at the Calligraphy Hall to earn some pocket money. "

Xiao Wuyou opened the first page of "Qing Xin Sutra", not seriously, glanced at it hastily, raised his head and asked: "Master like calligraphy and painting?"

Not to mention like it, but I also like to collect and appreciate it.Qiao Momu nodded: "Well, that's it."

Xiao Wuyou finished cleaning the table silently, put the garbage in a bag, put it aside, began to scrub the table, and suddenly said: "If the master likes it, the disciple will definitely ask the master for advice, and from now on he can paint for the master every day. "

Qiao Momu almost fell off the bed.

Wait, male lead, tell me what I did to brainwash you so badly? !

I just said it casually, how did it become so heartbreaking!

He changed his posture, sat upright on the bed, blocked his lips and cleared his cough with his right hand, and said, "That's unnecessary. If you devote yourself to the Tao and achieve immortal achievements, you will naturally be happier as a teacher."

Xiao Wuyou blinked, and a heroic fighting spirit flashed in his star pupils, he nodded: "Disciple understands!"

Both the expression and the tone of voice showed the first hint of the demeanor of a hot-blooded hero.Qiao Momu saw it in his eyes and felt relieved.

The title of "Qing Xin Jing" is not only about the content, but also has countless dry and complicated words. A few days ago, Qiao Momu stumbled and read it with the help of his original body.As the saying goes: once he was born and the second time he was familiar, he did not know how many times he forced Chen Xi and other little bastards to read it. It can be said that he had reached the level of memorizing the "Qingxin Sutra" that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has, and then soaked in reading it in that sutra building. I have read dozens of other books, and influenced by it, the mere "XX Jing" that is usually seen in Jinglou is no longer a problem.

The master and the apprentice learned to correct the pronunciation of words for a long time. Xiao Wuyou was more serious and focused than he imagined. Not only that, he asked questions when he didn't know. To the point of outrageous.

——Fortunately, Xiao Wuyou has a bright head, and he can understand everything when he speaks, otherwise he would have to ask Qiao Momu to the point of exhaustion.

After discussing the "Clear Heart Sutra", Qiao Momu naturally would not forget the business.

He tidied up his clothes, held a folding fan, and fanned it elegantly in front of him. With a low eyebrow and a slight smile, he stepped out of the threshold like a dog. No matter what the night demon said, it had to be finished.

Ye Wangyue didn't go to the competition today, the door was ajar, she obviously expected the arrival of the two of them, she left the door open after washing up early in the morning, and didn't bother to open it again.

Qiao Momu opened the door apprehensively, the depressive and oppressive atmosphere of last night had dissipated, he didn't know why, but he was relieved—a sigh of relief.

As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw Ye Wangyue sitting on a chair imposingly, lowering his head and playing with flowers.

The brother in charge of the sect loves flowers and plants, even if he has a flower garden full of exotic flowers and plants in his sect, he still can't stay idle, holding a pot of ordinary green pine, pruning and pruning, which is like a sense of sight of a mafia boss doing farm work for nothing.

There is a basin of clear water under his feet. Since the location is covered by the tablecloth, it can only be vaguely recognized as a ceramic basin, which is for viewing and playing.

Qiao Momu looked around first.After confirming that there was no second person, he became more and more worried: "Senior brother, did the sea monster and her sister come out?"

Ye Wangyue said: "Don't worry, the seal has been released."

Qiao Momu was even more worried: "Where are people?"

Ye Wangyue twisted her heels, her eyes couldn't bear to move away from the green pine: "It's in this basin. It's still alive, don't worry, it won't bother you, but it might kill you in the future."

Qiao Momu: "..."

He sort of discovered that the virtue of harming others is a fine tradition of the Yin Cang School, deeply rooted in the hearts of every senior and junior, and cannot be pulled out.

At the same time, Qiao Momu was very upset when he heard these words, but he still took a step forward.

He saw the clear water in the ceramic basin made of high-quality pumice sand, and a... fish swimming and jumping happily in this world, looking innocent and innocent.