Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

Deep darkness surged in, wrapping Ye Wuchen inch by inch. The surrounding voices were noisy, as if they were trying to tidy up their eardrums, but they gradually fell silent after a while.

Suddenly, a white light lit up, illuminating the entire night sky, the sky lanterns flickered, and the stars twinkled.

Lantern Festival——

On the bustling street, fiery red lanterns hang on the eaves of various shops, and go down this straight street.The people around were dressed festively, and walked in groups of three or four on the streets where people came and went.

A young man in a suit embroidered with golden silk was dragging a plain street leader in green clothes through the street.

"My father said that this street is full of fish and dragons, so you should protect yourself." The little boy turned his head and smiled, and then continued: "It's like the group of villains who locked the Taoist leader in a cage just now. But don't you know magic spells?" , why not use it?"

"Master has a saying, don't easily use spiritual power on mortals."

The leader of the trail followed behind him step by step, and couldn't help but look down at the little doll who was half a head shorter than himself, he was a little curious: "You just said that this street is full of fish and dragons, so how dare your father let you out alone? "

The little boy smiled, untied the sachet from his waist, clasped it on his index finger and swung it around, "Of course Dad didn't dare to let me out alone, so he sent secret guards to follow me, and it was because of those secret guards that I Only then can we successfully rescue you."

"Look back." The young master tugged at the Taoist leader's hand, opening and closing his pink mouth, "That older sister in green clothes and carrying a red lantern is the secret guard sent by my father."

The Taoist priest looked back as he said, and there really was a woman who was pretending to be shopping, but looked this way from time to time.

"Hey, what's your name?" The little boy stopped in front of a stall selling lanterns, held a jade rabbit lantern and raised his head and chuckled, his penetrating eyes seemed to be filled with a bay of clear springs, shining brightly.

"My name is Ye Wuchen." He handed the money to the stall owner, said his name, and waited for the Taoist leader's response.

"Ah, me, my name is Xiao Yichun."

The hand-held lantern was brightly lit, and Young Master Ye dragged the newly rescued little Taoist priest through the crowded streets, caring about his physical condition from time to time.

"I just saw a big man swinging a stick at you, are you okay?" Ye Wuchen pulled him to a brightly lit inn, sat down in a corner and asked with his face propped up.

The young master has bright eyes and bright teeth, and is carved with jade. Right now, he is staring straight at the little Taoist priest with his chin in his hands, with a bright smile, and he is so clean that he cannot be seen.

Xiao Yichun was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head suddenly, and stammered: "I have a defensive barrier on me, don't worry."

"That's good."

Not long after, Xiao Er served food for the two of them. Before leaving, he still did not forget to greet the young master. With a smile, he helped the young master strip off the broken hair on his forehead, and said with a light smile, "Young master, don't be playful, you can eat it early." Go back some time."

Ye Wuchen was busy stuffing candied fruit into his mouth, nodded casually to dismiss Xiao Er, and explained to Xiao Yichun by the way: "This store is opened by my father."

But he didn't get a response, he couldn't help looking up, Xiao Yichun had already petrified in place, he stared at Ye Wuchen in disbelief, and it took him a long time to say a word.

"Young master? Are you not a woman?"

What followed was the voice of Ye Wuchen throwing his chopsticks on the table, "I'm a man!"

After calmly explaining his gender, the little boy struggled with the food on the table, his cheeks were stuffed with food, and he chewed like a hamster.

Xiao Yichun scratched his head, and even after saying sorry a few times, the young master still ignored him, so he could only speak cautiously: "This is the first time I've seen someone as good-looking as you, and I accidentally admitted the wrong gender, I'm so sorry... Um, are you angry?"

"Do you believe me when I say I'm not angry?"

"Yes, sorry!"

The little boy started to drink soup after eating snacks, as if he couldn't keep his mouth open, Xiao Yichun saw him holding a soup bowl that was bigger than his face and kept pouring it into his mouth, he was really afraid that he would burst his belly Now, he couldn't help caring: "Drink slowly, don't choke."

After Ye Wuchen finished drinking, he spread out on the chair, licked the oil stains on his lips, his eyes flickered, then he sat up straight again, and said to Xiao Yichun: "I'm not angry, anyway, you're not the first to say I'm like a girl."

He let out a long breath, tapped his fingers on the table boredly, watching the people coming and going in the inn, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he stared at the untouched food in front of Xiao Yichun again, frowned and asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

"This is for me?"

Ye Wuchen curled his lips, "Could it be for me alone, I can't eat that much."

Xiao Yichun thought of how he was gobbling it up just now, he pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, and he said for a long time: "I saw that you were in such a hurry to eat just now, I thought it wasn't enough for you."

Ye Wuchen lay on the table and smiled: "I'm not a pig."

The two of them finished the snacks and food on the table slowly, and Ye Wuchen jumped to the ground with the rabbit lantern he just bought, dragged the little Taoist priest to the street, and did not forget to ask the little Taoist priest where he lived , as if to send him home.

"I am practicing at Xianjianmen, which is far away from here."

Ye Wuchen stopped, turned around and asked, "What about your master?"

"Master, he... I don't know, I lost him..."

It's getting late now, and the streets are bustling with festivals. There are lanterns hanging on the ropes above the head, and the hot light gathers on the ground, just like daytime.

Seeing that Xiao Yichun had nowhere to go for the time being, Ye Wuchen decided to take him home without authorization. Even though Xiao Yichun refused all the way, he was still no match for Young Master Ye.

"We just met by chance, how could we suddenly pay a visit, it's not polite."

"So where are you going to sleep tonight?"

"Just spend the night outside..."

"Is the sky the bed and the ground the mat? Now it's winter, it's very cold."

"But……"

Ye Wuchen stopped abruptly, turned his head and smiled at him, and then shouted behind him: "Sister Luo Zhu, come out and help me!"

The huge gate of the mansion is wide open, the bronze tiger-head door knocker is mottled, and the lantern above it is transparent and bright. On the bluestone steps, several maidservants in green clothes are sweeping snow in front of the mansion gate with brooms. They glanced at Ye Wuchen who was walking slowly, and then Spontaneously sent a person to the mansion to report.

Immediately, a laughing female doll rushed out of the door, hanging on Ye Wuchen's body without saying a word.

"Brother, here I come!"

"..." Ye Wuchen was strangled by her and couldn't breathe.

Luo Zhu behind him separated the two with one hand, but after a while, the girl hooked her neck again.

"Miss Feng, if you strangle me again, the young master will die."

Ye Wuchen nodded hurriedly.

The girl had no choice but to let go of her hand, she glanced at the man on Luo Zhu's shoulder out of the corner of her eye, and walked around behind Luo Zhu, looking up at Xiao Yichun who was being carried up, extremely curious.

"How did Sister Luo Zhu carry her back alone?"

Luo Zhu said: "Young Master invited you home as a guest."

"You can just look at it." The girl looked at Xiao Yichun, raised her hand to grab a pile of his hanging hair, and began to pull it.

Xiao Yichun stared at this four or five-year-old girl, and silently pulled his hair back a little - the master said that these inexperienced children are not serious.

Lanterns and festoons were hung in the mansion, and phoenixes and phoenixes were screened. Xiao Yichun was put down when he entered the mansion. Ye Wuchen let the girl go to the front hall, and then took Xiao Yichun's hand and walked through the corner of the corridor, saying: "It is said that the Buddha is sent to the west. , since I saved you, I won't let you wander outside."

"Speaking of which, what does your master look like? I'll send someone to look for it... eh? Why did you stop?"

Passing by a courtyard, Xiao Yichun stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the man in yellow robe who was playing chess at the stone table under Hongmei.

He was holding his chin and looking at the glamorous man opposite him.

The man is dressed in white and has an elegant demeanor. A pair of unique purple eyes are staring at the chess board, his black brows are lightly furrowed, and he is hesitant to make a move. In the end, he resignedly drops the chess piece in an inconspicuous place.

The man in the yellow robe had a deep smile, and with a white piece in his hand, he played it neatly on the chessboard. His voice was natural and unrestrained, "I won, I hope Brother Ye will abide by the agreement."

Xiao Yichun paused on the spot, pulled Ye Wuchen's hand, feeling a little aggrieved, "That's my master."

He was almost arrested and taken to Xiaoguanlou, but the master was lucky enough to play chess pieces here, without even knowing that his apprentice was gone.

Walking to the chess game, Ye Wuchen stared at the yellow-robed man who had left his apprentice behind. This man looked like a charlatan, but now he was wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe, which made him look like a charlatan.

So he turned his head and asked, "Father, who is this charlatan?"

"Who does the little boy say is a charlatan?" The yellow-robed man patted his head, and said with some complacency: "I am your future master, Chi Nanqi."

After finishing speaking, he saw Xiao Yichun, and Chi Nan put his hand on his shoulders, pointed to the man in white robe, and said, "That's your future junior brother's father, his name... what is your name?" coming?"

The white-robed man was speechless, "My name is Ye Lichuan, you just asked me this morning."

Chi Nanqi: "Yes, his name is Ye Lichuan, you can just call him Grandpa Ye."

"Chi Nanqi, believe it or not, I broke the contract."

"Don't, I'm teasing my apprentice." Chi Nanqi suddenly became serious, "Call me Brother Ye, if you're younger, you can call me Brother Ye."

Ye Lichuan: "..."

Xiao Yichun looked up wearily and glanced at his enthusiastic master, and suddenly said: "Master, didn't you notice that your apprentice disappeared this day?"

Chi Nan paused, a little confused: "Didn't you go to your junior brother immediately after entering the mansion?"

"..." No matter how bad-tempered Xiao Yichun was, he couldn't help but get angry right now. He lowered his head and aimed at Chi Nanqi's silk shoes, stepping on them viciously.

"I was arrested on the street! There is no chance to enter the mansion, besides, I don't know any juniors..."

Xiao Yichun stopped when he said this, and belatedly looked at Ye Wuchen who was also confused, and asked softly: "Little, little brother?"

Ye Wuchen wrinkled a small face, looked at the charlatan who claimed to be his future master, and turned to pull Ye Lichuan's sleeve, just about to ask something, but he held his face, and only listened to his face. Apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Chen'er, Dad lost you."

Young Master Ye, who was defeated by his own father, was stunned.

"Father lost me to him?" He pointed to the charlatan who was explaining to his apprentice, looking at Ye Lichuan's face full of disbelief, before Ye Lichuan could answer, he asked again: "Father, what is it?" Lost? Can I win myself back?"

"Chen'er wants to win me back?" Ye Lichuan laughed, hugged him on his lap, pointed to the chess game that had already been decided, and explained: "Your Grandpa Chi wanted to take you in when you were born." For disciples..."

Chi Nan's ears are sharp, and when he heard this address, he started to fight back. He patted Xiao Yichun's shoulder, and said to this apprentice who had been left behind by him at some point: "I met you, Grandpa Ye, a hundred years ago. Grandpa is a strange person, and I have never seen him practice any kind of exercises to stay young forever."

When he said this, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Lichuan, who had bulging veins, smiled brightly, and continued talking as if begging for a beating.

"Six years ago, Grandpa Ye got a son..."

Ye Lichuan glared at him, quickly put away the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and said softly: "Chen'er wants to win himself back, you can play another game with him."

Chi Nanqi paused, looked at the little doll who was eager to try to win her back, and burst out laughing.

"This child is so young, how can he beat me?"

Ye Lichuan smiled lightly: "Not necessarily."

"Okay." Chi Nanqi smiled at Ye Wuchen, "Let the little baby go to my brother."

Three quarters of an hour later, Chi Nanqi looked a little serious, but still teased Ye Wuchen, "Hey, let me go brother."

An hour later, Chi Nanqi stared at Ye Wuchen in surprise, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lichuan, "How did you give birth to such a good son?"

"It's a pity that the chess missed a move." After finishing speaking, he pointed the chess on the board, leaned back lazily, tilted his head and gave Xiao Yichun a wicked smile, "I won you back a junior."

Ye Wuchen, who had lost himself, stared blankly at the chess game with a dazed expression. He hugged Ye Lichuan's arm in a daze.

"Father, I lost myself."

"It's okay, it's just to recognize a master."

Ye Lichuan patted him on the head with a smile, and coaxed him warmly: "After you recognize him as a master, you can let him teach you various things. After you have learned everything about him, you can fight him again, say You might be able to win yourself back."

Ye Wuchen thought for a moment, and felt that it was reasonable, so he recognized this incomprehensible master, and planned to win himself back in the future.

He cheered himself up in his heart.

After that, Ye Wuchen gave himself a short time to accept, and then tentatively looked at the little Taoist priest he had rescued, and spit out two words with his mouth opening and closing.

"Brother."

Xiao Yichun blinked, his first reaction was to look at Chi Nanqi, "I have a junior brother?!"

Chi Nanqi patted his forehead amusedly: "Yes, your master won it back for you."

He pushed Xiao Yichun towards Ye Wuchen, pretending to be his master, "Go and play with your junior brother."

Xiao Yichun was pushed staggeringly by him, but he still stood firmly in front of Ye Lichuan, staring at the young master sitting on his lap, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ye Lichuan glanced at him, then smiled lightly: "How about giving you a hug?"

Xiao Yichun scratched his head, taking his joke seriously, "But I can't seem to hug..."

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, a girl doll rushed out from the corridor, she stared at Ye Wuchen with a pair of round eyes, quite angry, "Brother asked me to wait in the front hall, but I haven't seen my brother's shadow after waiting for so long! "

She looked around and found Xiao Yichun at a glance. The girl put her hands on her hips and looked up at this person: "Who the hell are you?"

"He's my senior brother." Ye Wuchen jumped off the ground, thinking that the two didn't know each other yet, so he introduced him.

"This is my cousin named Feng Yuling." He stood beside Feng Yuling to help the two get to know each other, and then he heard Feng Yuling ask: "Brother, why do you have a senior brother?"

Ye Wuchen then told Feng Yuling about his loss just now, and Feng Yuling lamented after hearing this: "That brother was really careless, he actually lost himself!"

Ye Wuchen nodded in agreement.

"Then brother is going to practice?" Feng Yuling paid attention to this problem after lamenting.

Ye Wuchen sighed and nodded resignedly.

Seeing his reaction, Chi Nanqi next to him looked at Ye Lichuan instantly, "Why do I feel that your son looks down on me?"

"No one would look down on a master who can lose even his apprentice." Ye Lichuan laughed, then narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But Grandpa Chi is getting old, so it's reasonable to have a poor memory."

Chi Nanqi was not happy anymore, he fought back: "Grandpa Ye is also old, his brain is so slow that even his son can lose to me."

"It's not as dull as Grandpa Chi."

"Grandpa Ye is modest."

Two people over a hundred years old quarreled just like your grandpa and my grandpa.

Even the youngest Feng Yuling felt that the two of them were naive when listening to them.