The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

Xiao Qing tightly clutched the hairpin in his hand, a small red bean on it pressed against the palm of his hand, as if it was hot.

Yu Sheng came over: "What do you want to buy?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Qing hesitated, "I bought a hairpin."

Yu Sheng snorted: "Let's find a place to have lunch, it's not easy to go down the mountain."

On the way, Yu Sheng didn’t really want his disciples to eat. In fact, the impurities produced in the body after eating outside food are secondary. The most important thing is that the food they made was not tasty. .

But it's different in Jinling City.

In the old capital of the Son of Heaven, almost all the characteristics of the north, south, and north are gathered here. Even if it will produce impurities after eating, what is it?Several people followed Yusheng into a restaurant.

Yu Sheng chose a seat by the window, where he could have a panoramic view of the scenery on both sides of the street.

Not because of anything else, but because all the heroes in the storybook are sitting in this position!

Yu Sheng happily sips tea and blows the wind, feeling like a hero.

But after a cup of tea he stopped laughing.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was scorching hot outside, just shining on Yu Sheng's sitting position.

It was noon at this time, and many morning hawkers left their stalls to go home, and many hawkers drove their cars into the city.

The soil on the road is wrapped by the wind and blows upwards.

Give Yu Sheng a disgrace.

At that time, Yu Sheng's face was distorted in anger.

Aren't the words about the mountains and rivers and orders fooling people? Who would sit by the window of a restaurant and sip tea?

The words are harmful, and the anger will kill him!

Yu Sheng waved a barrier and went out to barely block the blowing dust, but the dazzling sun still couldn't stop it.

Yu Sheng pinched his chopsticks angrily, and put a piece of Longjing shrimp into his mouth.

so far so good.

Fortunately, the taste was not bad, and it calmed his heart that was swollen to the throat with anger.

Several people sat on their seats with their stomachs in their hands and sighed.

I'm so full, I just want to sit here, I don't want to move at all.

In the end, it was Hua Jin who got up first: "Come on, I'm going back to the sect tomorrow, let's take advantage of today to go shopping. Several other disciples echoed.

Yu Sheng actually didn't want to move, but his disciples all spoke up. As a master, he couldn't move, could he?

Wouldn't that be a loss to my lord!

Yu Sheng sighed quietly and stood up: "Let's go."

After leaving the gate of the restaurant, several people unanimously decided to go back to the inn.

......When Jinling is just past noon, fools are willing to stroll outside!

Even Hua Jin doesn't want to go outside!

"Go away, go back, go back."

Yu Sheng muttered something, and took the lead to walk in the direction of the inn.

Then he lost his way in Jinling in the future with a few apprentices.

"Master, where are you taking us?"

Xiao Qing asked cautiously.

Yu Sheng remained expressionless: "Just walk around."

Xiao Qing: ...Fu Yue: ...Hua Jin: ...

Chang Yuan: ...

Master, if you get lost, just tell me, is it easy to cut?

Xiao Qing coughed dryly: "Master, I'm a little tired, why don't I go back to the inn with everyone?"

Yu Sheng nodded expressionlessly: "Okay."

Xiao Qing helplessly led the way, Yu Sheng pretended to separate from them and turned into the shadow of the alley, and sneaked after them after a while.

It is too embarrassing to admit such a thing as lost in front of disciples.

It's all to blame for Jinling, there are too many winding alleys!

How could he remember where the inn was?

hateful!

All in all, it was not easy all the way, and Yu Sheng finally lay on the bed.

Before returning to the inn, Yu Sheng took a special look at the wonton shop before, but unfortunately, he hasn't seen anyone since he came out this morning.

He still wants to eat another bowl of wontons.

After waking up from sleep, it was already evening, Yu Sheng changed his clothes and met some disciples, stayed in Jinling for another night, and left Jinling the next day.The matter was over and there was no need to hide their identities anymore. The four of them rode swords and returned in a thousand miles. They set off in the morning and returned to Qianshanzong in the middle of the night.

You don't need to think about it to know that the little girl Wu Ming must be waiting for them at the gate of the mountain. After all, when they went down the mountain, Wu Ming was very eager.

When they landed at the mountain gate, they saw Wu Ming waiting for them, and when they saw Yu Sheng, they jumped up excitedly.

"Master, Master!"

After flying for a day, I felt a lot more relieved when I saw Wu Ming, a little girl. Yu Sheng looked over with a smile: "Yes. Wu Ming's big eyes flashed: "Master, did you bring a gift for Wu Ming? ? "

Yu Sheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, of course, let's go back to Yunding Peak first."

Wu Ming turned around and threw herself on Fu Yue, Fu Yue stretched out her hand to support the junior sister: "What if I don't catch you?" "Senior sister will definitely catch me?" Wu Ming rubbed Fu Yue's body. Face: "Senior Sister, have you missed me after so long?" Fu Yue chuckled, "I do miss you, but you probably want gifts more?"

Wu Ming chuckled.

Yunding Peak Hall.

Yusheng suggested that Wu Ming should belong to the pig, and picked out a piglet from the three sets of Chinese zodiac animals he bought for Wu Ming, who was plump and squinted his eyes so pleasantly, Wu Ming held it in his hand, his eyes widened. Light.

Fu Yue bought two dresses from a tailor's store for Wu Ming, and Wu Ming liked it very much when she held them in her arms.

Both Chang Yuan and Hua Jin brought some gadgets to Wu Ming.

It was Xiao Qing's turn.

Xiao Qing kept holding the red bean hairpin in his hand, hesitating and wondering when to give it to Yu Sheng, even just now he was distracted.

Until Wu Ming suddenly jumped in front of Xiao Qing: "Senior Brother, where is my gift?"

what gift?

Xiao Qing blinked, only to realize that the table was filled with gifts from everyone to Wu Ming.

...Master gave each of them one or two hairpins. When he bought hairpins, he spent them all in one go.

How can I remember Wu Ming.

"I..." Xiao Qing just wanted to say that he didn't bring it, but Wu Ming had already jumped up to Xiao Qing's outstretched hand, and stretched his neck to look at Xiao Qing's hand.

"Sui, brother, you bought me a hairpin? You are the best!"

Wu Ming really thought the hairpin was for her, and blinked and took it away from Xiao Qing's hand.

It was a women's hairpin. The head of the hairpin was finely carved with some flower pattern, delicate and beautiful, with a red bean in the middle as the stamen.

Yu Sheng glanced at it, then was taken aback for a moment.

Red bean hairpin......?

Yu Sheng remembered that Xiao Xiangheng also gave him one before.

But what else to say to him...' May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. 'Give lovesickness with a hairpin.

Put his mother's bullshit, Yu Sheng was so fascinated by Yu Sheng at the time, how could he turn around and run away with the girls of Miaoyinzong.

Yu Sheng leaned on his chin and thought about how this father and son are like, they like to give red bean hairpins to people.

Eh, isn't it?

Yu Sheng became energetic all of a sudden, and fixed his eyes on the red bean hairpin.

Acacia beans, acacia beans.

...... Xiao Qing loves Wu Ming?

Yu Sheng's melon eating radar suddenly lit up, and he suddenly felt that the melons in Mixue Melon City were not as fragrant!

His apprentice likes his apprentice? !

First-hand information is so damn exciting!

But looking back, it feels wrong.

No, Xiao Qing, that little bastard.

In the first two days, she still held his hand and said she liked him, then turned around and gave Wu Ming a red bean hairpin?

Yu Sheng stared at Xiao Qing's face closely, this kid, he won't be the same as his father, right?

Yu Sheng grabbed his cuffs tightly.

Xiao Qing raised his head just in time, and looked at Yu Sheng with some helplessness.

This hairpin, he originally wanted to give to Master.

But now, Junior Sister thought it was for her...what should I do?

Xiao Qing suddenly felt a little confused and stared blankly at his master.

The corner of Yu Sheng's mouth curled up into a smile of unknown meaning.

Little brat, did you capsize in front of him? !

He knew that there was nothing good about the surname Xiao!

Seeing that Wu Ming was about to take over the hairpin in great surprise, how could Yu Sheng watch his apprentice go astray and be tricked by the bastard surnamed Xiao?

Yu Sheng coughed lightly.

"Wu Ming."

Wu Ming was overjoyed while holding the hairpin, when Yu Sheng spoke, it attracted her full attention.

Yu Sheng took out a wooden carving of a lamb from his arms, and squinted his eyes like a pig: "Wu Ming, this is a gift from your senior brother. Don't you like roast leg of lamb? Do you like it?"

... How can such a thing be compared!

Fu Yue was completely dumbfounded!

But Wu Ming really looked over with joy on his face: "Eh?! Is this what brother gave me? Thank you brother, I like it so much!"

Wu Ming ran over to hold the lamb in his hand, only then remembered that he was holding the hairpin in his hand.

"Then this hairpin..." Xiao Qing snatched the hairpin from Wu Ming's hand almost eagerly: "I want to give it to someone else."

Wu Ming froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, his hand was hanging in the air, wondering if he should take it back.

"Then, I..."

Seeing this, how could Fu Yue look at her junior sister in embarrassment, and immediately took Wu Ming's hand: "Wu Ming, I will take you back to change your clothes and see if they fit? I measured it for you before going down the mountain, but after all it is Tailor, if you get older, I'll change it for you."

Wu Ming was dragged away by Fu Yue.

Seeing this, Hua Jin and Chang Yuan also yawned and said they were going back to their residence, only Xiao Qing and Yu Sheng were left in the hall.

The two were silent for a while, Yu Sheng finally let out a cold snort, and walked away.

Xiao Qing quickly chased after him: "Master, I..." I have something to give you.

Yu Sheng's footsteps never stopped: "What are you, do you have a reason?"

for what reason?

Xiao Qing was startled for a moment, then quickly followed.

"Master, I originally wanted to give you this hairpin..." Yu Sheng paused with a look of displeasure, and interrupted Xiao Qing again.

"Are you finished? Are you angry that I interrupted you?"

"Do you think I'm a junk collector? Are you kidding me? How many gold hairpins can I get from Matsumazhao?"

Xiao Qing completely froze in place.

This hairpin is indeed worthless—but his sincerity is.

At least at that time, his desire to bestow lovesickness to Master was very precious.

No money can be exchanged.

But Master is not rare.

'You think I'm a junkie? Silently, Xiao Qing put her hands behind her back again, holding the hairpin tightly, she didn't feel any pain if her palm was punctured.

Yu Sheng thought that Xiao Qing had nothing to say, so he turned his head and walked towards the residence.

Little bastard, who do you think Yu Sheng is?

So obvious, do you really think he can't see it?

He, Yusheng, only jumped into a trap once in his life. After the father cheated, the son still wanted to cheat him. If he couldn't deliver what Wu Ming had in his hands, he wanted him to accept it?dream!

The more Yu Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became, he just kept walking with his head sullen, and didn't want to look back.

But as long as he looked back, he could see Xiao Qing standing there alone under the moonlight, holding a hairpin in his hand, like a puppy with a meaty bone in his mouth and wanted to send it up, but was rejected miserably.

Yu Sheng would definitely not be able to bear it, he sighed and took the hairpin away, and told Xiao Qing not to do this in the future.

But Yu Sheng didn't look back.

He also couldn't see Xiao Qing holding the hairpin tightly, he didn't even feel that his palm was punctured.

There is a drop of blood on the tip of the hairpin, and it is very red and lovesick.