The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

Yu Sheng blinked his eyes twice, then looked down at the little girl who was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

The little girl blinked at him with big eyes, and then smiled with a pair of sweet dimples, which coincidentally were exactly the same as the pair of dimples in Yu Sheng's eyes.Yu Sheng was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth after a while.

"What did you call me?"

"Mother!" the little girl said sweetly: "Beautiful and fragrant, you are my mother?" Yu Sheng was held by the little girl's thigh, holding the piece of silver in his hand, and raised his head helplessly. Looking at several of his apprentices.

"puff."

Fu Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing first, and then coughed dryly under the glare of the master.

"Master...Master is very attractive to children, and Wu Ming was like this before."

Yu Sheng couldn't imagine Wu Ming chasing him and calling his mother, so he twitched the corners of his mouth twice and asked his apprentice for help.

"Who will help me get it away..." He knows how to deal with a teenage boy, and he also knows how to deal with a century-old monster, but this three or four-year-old milk dumpling—he really doesn't know what to do What to do, I don't even know where to pull my hands off myself.

It's so small, what should I do if it breaks as soon as I touch it?

Yu Sheng didn't dare.

Xiao Qing squatted down and looked at the little girl at the same level, the dimples under her eyes were sweet, not to mention she really looked a bit like Master.

Xiao Qing's eyes quickly glanced at Yu Sheng's face and then at the little girl in front of him. If he hadn't known that Master had never left Yunding Peak all these years, he might suspect that it was the fault of Master's youth and recklessness.

"Whose family are you a child? Where is your mother?"

The little girl shook her head: "Brother, I don't remember where my mother is."

Xiao Qing thought that the other party was lost, and stretched out his hand to signal her to get off Yu Sheng: "Let go of Uncle first, we will take you to find your mother, okay?"

The little girl hugged Yu Sheng even tighter.

"Don't... this is my mother, not my uncle! Damn it!"

As the little girl spoke, she stuck out her tongue at Xiao Qing.

Yu Sheng was still frozen there.

"Well, it's mother." Fu Yue squatted down to coax the little girl: "Then you come down first too, okay? Mother has other things to do."

Fu Yue was much better at coaxing children than Xiao Qing, and the little girl shifted the position from Yu Sheng's lap to her arms in a few sentences, and Yu Sheng paid the money stiffly, and asked the stall owner by the way, Have you ever seen this kid.

The stall owner lowered his head and didn't even look at the money in Yu Sheng's hand. He just shook his head and said no.

After Yusheng and his party walked away, the stall owner exhaled cautiously.

"Hey, let me tell you, why did you spend less change with others?"

The owner of the nearby steamed stuffed bun shop looked over from the steaming mist, and the wonton stall owner said in a muffled voice, "Don't meddle in your own business, you are all being watched by the owner of Caimen, would you care about my little money?"

"Mother, I want to eat candied haws." The little girl with two little tangles was sitting in Yu Sheng's arms, blinking at Yu Sheng.

At first, Yu Sheng was not used to holding such a small dumpling, but soon, as if he had practiced it many times, the posture of holding the child was very skillful, and the little girl sat safely in his arms .

...So why am I so proficient?

Doesn't Yusheng remember the scene where he was holding a child when he was turned over by the fox demon?

Yu Sheng pursed his lips, his face tense: "Don't call me mother."

"Okay, mother."

"I'm a man, not your mother."

"It's mother! Mother is very fragrant!" The little girl was a little anxious, her eyes widened and her face puffed up: "It's mother, and male mother is also mother!"

How can there be such evil in the world!

Yu Sheng knew that he couldn't compete with this little girl today, so he went to buy candied haws with a sullen face.

Xiao Qing paid the money with the money bag in her pocket, and handed it to Master.

Yu Sheng stuffed it into the little girl's hand.

Ming, he really wants to eat too.

But he is a master, and candied haws are only eaten by children, and his disciples eat them like anything... Yu Sheng was not very happy, his eyes were lowered, and his mouth pouted a little.

In the next second, something sweet and sour touched Yu Sheng's mouth.

Yu Sheng licked subconsciously, the tip of her pink tongue brushed against the bright red fruit, Xiao Qing's throat suddenly became dry, and she stared at Yu Sheng's lips.Yu Sheng came back to his senses and swallowed a fruit expressionlessly.

"Never again..." One side of Yu Sheng's face was swollen by the sweet and sour hawthorn, and the soft flesh moved accordingly.

Xiao Qing raised his head: "Master, I will eat a piece of candied haws with you, will senior brother go to the Discipline Peak to complain again if he finds out?"

"Senior brother is so scary, unlike me, I only feel sorry for Master."

"Xiao Qing, are you sick? Who are you yin and yang!" Hua Jin was furious while clutching the candied haws, but all the swords in his hand rushed up to poke Xiao Qing: "Are you looking for death!"

"Master, look, brother is so scary."

Veins popped out of Yu Sheng's head, and he snatched the candied haws from Xiao Qing's hand: "Is Qianshan Zong going to die of poverty? Go buy another one!"

Hua Jin stared at Xiao Qing, his face flushed red, Fu Yue and Chang Yuan tried their best to stop him, the little girl in Yu Sheng's arms was amused and giggled, two white and fat legs like lotus root were dangling go.

Yu Sheng glanced down and vaguely saw a red string around her neck.

In the end, Yu Sheng shifted his attention to the candied haws again.

...this hard-won candied haws.

Xiao Qing is sensible today!

With a blank expression on his face, Yu Sheng swallowed a piece of fruit in one gulp.

In the old capital of the emperor, Jinling City, no matter where it was, it was very lively. As a few people came out for a long time, the noise of the street chatter began to grow louder and louder.

Originally, he was out to play, but he picked up a child on the way, and Yu Sheng planned to send it to the government.

However, he was unfamiliar with the place of life, so he asked while walking along the way. When Yu Sheng asked passers-by where the government house was, the little girl in his arms hugged his neck and cried and howled, saying that mother would be good by herself, don't take it She sent it to the government.

The passers-by looked at Yu Sheng with inexplicable eyes.

After two or three times, Yu Sheng was also tired.

Just hug it, at worst, wait until the little girl falls asleep at night, and then carry her to the government.

Yu Sheng was sitting in front of the watermelon stand. There were several benches in the watermelon stand, which were so short and small that people could only squat on the ground.

The master of Yunding Peak, who was breezy and breezy, lost to the weather in Jinling, dying in the sun, sitting on a bench gnawing watermelon to regain his soul.

The little girl ate watermelon juice all over her face, Yu Sheng thought she was dirty and didn't want to hug her anymore, Xiao Qing took a handkerchief and wiped the little girl's face clean little by little.It's so cute, the dimples under her eyes are the same as those of Master.

There was a bit of tenderness in Xiao Qing's eyes unconsciously, and Hua Jin who looked behind had goosebumps all over his body.

The neckline was stained with watermelon juice, when Xiao Qing wiped it for her, he also took out the red string tied around the little girl's neck, on which hung a small transparent bottle filled with colored jade.

Xiao Qing didn't think much about it, thinking that the little girl's family was not bad.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, but the street was still bustling, and the flow of people was even bigger than before.

"Why are they going?" Hua Jin asked casually, throwing away a piece of watermelon rind.

"Are you from outside? There is a fireworks show in Jinling tonight. In previous years, it was hosted by the Cui family. Isn't this something that happened to the Cui family recently? It has been delayed for a long time. I heard that some elders came to give Cui The troubles at home have been resolved, and the Cui family fireworks show will be held again."

Several people looked at each other in unison.

A fireworks show hosted by the Cui family?

They did resolve the matter, but...but the Cui family is also dead?

Yu Sheng frowned, and then hid it well and thanked the stall owner: "Thank you, let's go to see the excitement."

The stall owner smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, today there will be fireworks and the curfew will be cancelled. My stall will be closed very late. Come back again when you are thirsty!"

Yu Sheng didn't care about answering, and led a few disciples to follow the direction of the flow of people.

"Master, this child..." Fu Yue reminded hesitantly, and the little girl was still running with her two short legs.

Yu Sheng glanced over: "Just let her follow."

Several people came all the way to Gulou Street, and on both sides of the road there were red silks and satins with the words Cui's Commercial Fireworks Party written on them, and Yu Sheng knew that he had found the right place.

Yu Sheng's face darkened: "Everyone follow closely, don't disperse, Cui Zhiyuan may be here."

Yu Sheng remembered very clearly that all members of the Cui family were killed by Rong Qing.

If you have to say that there is one person who is alive—it is barely alive, Cui Zhiyuan.

But he has long been a ghost cultivator, and his skills are not shallow.

If this fireworks show was really held by Cui's family, then there is only one possibility, it was held by Cui Zhiyuan.

What would a ghost cultivator do if he sneaked into the human world and held fireworks?

Yu Sheng walked in a hurry, constantly looking for Cui Zhiyuan's face, and taking care not to lose track of the disciples behind him.

Others came out for a walk in the yard to wait for the fireworks show, but Yu Sheng and his group were very conspicuous in their haste, and people kept noticing them.Cui Zhiyuan had seen their faces before, and Yu Sheng didn't want to expose his group too clearly.

Turning around, I came across a stall where an old woman was selling two baskets of masks, and it was Sleepy who came to give away pillows, Yu Sheng asked Xiao Qing to buy a mask and bring it.

I don't know if it's the custom of Jinling City or the cause of the fireworks show. After Yu Sheng put on the mask, he realized that there are also many people wearing masks around him.In this way, they are the most common ones.

Just as Yu Sheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

Wearing a red dress, she walks leisurely among the crowd, with a faint smile on her mouth.

Cui Zhiyuan!

Yu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Hold the child well and follow me!"

"Yes!" Xiao Qing yelled in a panic, picked up the little girl on the ground, and followed. The figure didn't move fast, but it would disappear from sight for a short time from time to time. Yu Sheng needed to concentrate fully to force it Do not follow.

When he came back to his senses, he had already turned into a remote alley, with no one in front of him or behind him.