The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

When the word "Daddy" came out, not only the other people in the restaurant were dumbfounded, but even Cen Shu was taken aback.

He lowered his head in a little astonishment, looking at Xue Yu lying on his lap.

Although a black damask covered his eyes, people couldn't see whether there was a very narrow smile in those eyes, but the young man's lips were tightly pressed, and the corners of his mouth could not help trembling, it was obvious that he was holding back his laughter very hard.

Cen Shu understood.

His expression was still very shallow, but he raised his palm and put it on Xue Yu's head, and when he left, he even squeezed on his little scorpion intentionally or unintentionally.

I don't know what kind of perverted cat stroking method Cen Shu is doing, but he can even lick a humanoid cat like this.

The slight trembling of the hair spread to the scalp, giving Xue Yu a strange half-crisp and half-numbing feeling.

It's as if the octopus, which was very popular on the Internet for a while, scratched its head, and it seemed that souls flew out of the sky one by one.

Xue Yu didn't expect that Cen Shu would respond to him, so the scene stumbled in surprise and did not continue.

However, although the leading actor's acting skills are slightly flawed, this scene is enough for outsiders to be kind and filial.

The girl in red at the side was the first to react, her almond eyes widened and she said in shock: "This young man doesn't look like a weak crown, if he has an heir, he should be a young boy, how can he have a son as big as you?!"

After hearing these words, Xue Yu couldn't help raising his head to take a peek at Cen Shu.

He thought to himself, this girl's filter is too thick, no matter how good-looking Cen Shu is, she doesn't look like some inexperienced male college student who is easy to deceive.

And why can't he hang his hair down, can't he develop better!

Xue Yu didn't agree with Liao Niang's words, and continued to act with his arms around Cen Shu's knee: "Father is going to abandon me and mother, are you married to this sister?"

When he said this, his voice trembled slightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked like he was swallowing his tears.

If it weren't for the eyes being covered with something, it would be impossible to make a weeping expression, otherwise the performance would be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He sniffed, and spit out the fragrance of green tea from half a restaurant: "My mother has always taught me that water flows to low places and people go to high places. My mother will definitely understand what Dad does."

The young man loosened his hands on his knees, lowered his head and said with a sad expression: "Although I hate my father, as a son of man, I dare not disobey my father's wishes."

"Father, don't worry about me and mother, just go with my sister!" He said in a very disappointed tone, "It's a pity that when we went out in the morning, mother said that my father's favorite pork belly had been cooked on the stove." , by the time we get back, it must have been stewed crispy and soft, I'm afraid Daddy--"

He paused and lowered his voice: "By the way, my sister's house must be good. When Dad can eat more delicacies from mountains and seas in the future, the soy pork knuckle that mother is good at is not a big deal." .”

The restaurant was so quiet that no matter whether it was in the lobby or on the attic, the diners had already put down their chopsticks, grabbed the railings and stretched their necks to look in their direction, concentrating on eating melons.

No one spoke, and for a while, only the noisy cries could be heard vaguely coming in from outside the restaurant.

Xue Yu saw that the play here was almost done, so he stood up and walked around silently in front of Liao Niang.

The girl was very tall, Xue Yu walked up to her and looked up, timidly said: "My sister just asked me why my father is young, but I am already so old."

"It's true."

"Mother and Daddy grew up together, childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, and gave birth to me early in the morning." Xue Yu said sadly, "Daddy is weak and sick. To take care of Daddy, Mother worked day and night at the loom, and unfortunately she was exhausted. Eyes, and even hurt the root, so that when I came out of my mother's belly, I had eye problems."

Liao Niang looked at Xue Yu instantly with pity.

"Although I look a little anxious." Xue Yu took a breath, and said nonsense without blushing, "But I'm only eight years old this year!"

Someone around said "Ho" and whispered, "That's a little anxious."

"Even though our family is not well off, my mother never undercut me and my father's food and clothing. My sister sees that I look so strong, and it's all because of my mother's love for me."

Xue Yu carefully picked up a corner of Liao Niang's clothes, raised his head and said softly, "My father is inconvenient, so I need my sister to be patient."

He cleared his throat slightly, and said: "When I was at home, my mother would bring a glass of water to my father every morning. In it, I needed to put a spoonful of dried osmanthus, half a spoonful of sugar, and half a spoonful of honey. The temperature of the water had to be neither hot nor cold. , I don’t feel the best when it falls on the inside of the forearm; I need to take a half-hour nap after lunch, my mother will fan my dad by the side in summer, and set the stove next to my bed in winter..."

Xue Yu made up a daily record of a future AI robot taking care of an otaku without any hesitation. He was finishing the daytime part, and he was going to light a few candles when he got up at night, but he heard Liao Niang's eyebrows over there. Shut up, shouted loudly: "Enough!"

I saw the girl in red over there with her hands on her hips, with a look of emotion and anger on her face, and said sharply to Cen Shu who seemed to be invisible to the side: "I don't think I can take care of you so meticulously like his mother, You obviously have such a good wife and son, but you are trying to marry me because you are greedy for my money, you are really unlucky, how can you be worthy of her being blind for you!"

People around are also talking about it.

"I didn't expect that this man, who looks good, would do such a thing of abandoning his wife!"

"That's right, why don't you say that people's hearts are separated from their belly!"

Here, Xue Yu couldn't hug Liao Niang's thighs, so he had to squeeze the hem of his clothes again, and pretended to cry loudly: "Sister, don't blame Daddy, it's all Xiao Yu's fault, woo, if Xiao Yu is promising, Earning as much money as my sister's family will surely allow my parents to live a good life!"

Taking advantage of the cover of the clothes, Xue Yu pinched hard on the inside of his arm.

This pinch was very sincere, and he immediately grinned his teeth in pain, two tears soaked through the black gauze and slid down his cheeks, crying more sincerely.

Xue Yu was born white and cute, and the way he quietly shed tears made him look even more cute and pitiful. He really wanted to be hugged on his lap, hugged in his arms, and comforted in a soft voice.

Seeing the beautiful child crying so softly, Liao Niang felt that her heart had turned into bitter water, so she squatted down and wiped Xue Yu's tears.

Although the young girl was born juicy, the calluses on her hands are very thick, and her hands are quite heavy.

Xue Yu's face was so sore from being rubbed by her, he felt that this little girl was also full of green tea, and she was here to play with him, but Liao Niang comforted him in an inexperienced way: "Your name is Xiaoyu, right? Of course No wonder Xiaoyu, earning money to support a family is too heavy for an eight-year-old Xiaoyu, that's not what you should do!"

Xue Yu's face ached and his arms ached as well, and physiological tears flowed down his face.

Seeing this, Liao Niang wiped even more vigorously, she couldn't help comforting him while wiping, and took out some money and small things from her pocket to give to Xue Yu.

His original intention was to save Master from the siege, and if he accepted other people's things, it would be a joint fraud, so naturally he repeatedly refused.

Seeing that he didn't accept it, Liao Niang felt that Xue Yu was sensible and obedient, so she took those things back and took out a small iron plate and put it in his hand.

"You take this token. If there is anything wrong, you can show this token to any store manager who sells rice, noodles and spices in the city, and they will bring you to me."

Liao Niang stood up quickly, and looked at Cen Shu coldly: "From now on, you need to take good care of your wife and children. If one day I hear that you want to abandon your wife and climb high branches again, I will definitely make it hard for you!"

After finishing speaking, she flicked her long tail and turned to leave the restaurant.

In the corner, people dressed as guards at three or four tables stood up and walked out after the girl.

Xue Yu watched the girl go away, and looked down at the iron plate in his hand.

This iron plate is only the size of a palm, and it is extremely heavy. The word "Qianyang" is engraved on the front, and a "He" is surrounded by patterns on the back.

Xue Yu clicked his tongue secretly: It's terrible, it seems that he has been tricked by a local snake.

He looked at it for a while, put the iron plate into his clothes, patted his pants and sat back on the bench.

Whatever it is, he and Cen Shu won't stay here for too long anyway.

The atmosphere in the restaurant returned to normal because of Liao Niang's departure, but there were still scorching eyes on the two of them from time to time.

The dishes they ordered were delivered quickly, and the waiter in the shop even sent an extra plate of pastries, saying that it was from the shopkeeper.

He no longer had the respect he had shown to Cen Shu when he was ordering food, and he gave him a stern look before leaving, obviously listening to the whole scene just now from beginning to end.

Xue Yu looked at the delicious yellow osmanthus cake, held the plate in front of Cen Shu with both hands, and smiled flatteringly at him, "Don't just drink tea, Daddy, come and eat a piece of cake!"

Inexplicably, Cen Shu remembered the nonsense of "a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus, half a spoonful of sugar, and half a spoonful of honey" he made up just now, which matched the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him very well.

He glanced at his apprentice, and said the first sentence from just now: "You are getting more and more courageous. If you arrange the master like this, you won't be afraid of getting angry for the master."

Just like Xue Yu's mix of "Master" and "Master", Cen Shu still said "I" in front of his disciples most of the time, and only called himself "Master" when he deliberately put on airs.

At this time, he called himself so, and there was no hint of anger in his tone.

Therefore, although Cen Shu didn't take his cake, Xue Yu didn't show any fear at all.

He blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid: "If I don't arrange it like this, the master will be kidnapped and become the husband of the village. I am a young man without a master, and I am a big man without an ancestor in the Tianyan sect." .”

"This beautiful elder sister looks like a Lianjiazi, and she has so many guards around her. If Master doesn't attack, I can't beat her."

It's a pity that his eyes are still covered with a black damask. No matter how big the eyes are, it's useless.

"You have self-knowledge." Cen Shu said coolly, "Have you made any progress in your cultivation this month?"

Xue Yu put his hands on his knees and said obediently: "Why don't you ask Master to worry about this?"

Cen Shu: "If you say so, is it wrong to be a teacher?"

Xue Yu said innocently: "Thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the master, the master is gracious, how can a disciple dare to criticize him?"

Cen Shu paused for a moment, then snorted softly, "Slick tongue."

Xue Yu has been in the green tea mode for too long, and he can't think of a word of trash talking.

Seeing that Cen Shu couldn't speak against him at this time, the leopard's tail was raised to the sky.

He let out a "hi" and pretended to be modest, "Where is it? It's more coincidental, Master, when I went to deliver the medicine in Xiaoyao Valley, I, I, I felt—"

When Xue Yu spoke the second half of the sentence, he finally realized that something was wrong.

He stuttered, shrank his neck, moved away from Cen Shu on the chair, picked up a chopstick dish from the plate, and said cowardly: "I think Master, you can try it." , this dish is really delicious.”

Just as Xue Yu buried his head on the table, he suddenly felt a laughter that couldn't be softer above his head.

Snow Leopard looked up, surprised to see that Cen Shu was looking at the human-shaped trumpet, with a hint of pleasure in his dark eyes, and the corners of his pursed lips seemed to have just fallen to their normal position.

Sensing Snow Leopard's gaze, Cen Shu looked down at him and asked, "Which dish do you want to eat?"

When lowering his head like this, the lower eyelids covered the pupils a little, and Cen Shu's beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be narrowed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it looks like this young man made of ice and snow, and smiled slightly.

It's like the edge of his lips cast a curved phantom at the corner of his mouth

All things in this world are always rarer and more precious.

For example, Xue Yu thought that a cold master like Cen Shu must have some kind of facial expression deficiency, especially Cen Shu.

So for the rest of the afternoon, he wondered in a daze whether Cen Shu was smiling or not when he was in the restaurant.

"What are you staring at me for?"

A pair of indifferent jet-black eyes suddenly came into Xue Yu's field of vision.

The bustling voices on the street surrounded him at this moment.

Xue Yu came back to his senses, let out a little "ah" in a panic, and said half-truth, "I was thinking that Master is so good-looking, should I cover it with a gauze, or wear a veil?"

Cen Shu probably felt that he was ill, so he turned his head and walked forward quickly.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to say something cool: "Let's go."

Xue Yu followed up with two short legs: "Then what if a few more courageous women like Liao Niang come here and want to take Master away and become husbands? I think what she said is very good. I seem to be old. It is indeed a bit older, unlike Master's son, it is unlikely to be misunderstood."

"Hey, of course I didn't want to interfere with Master's free love. In fact, alas, there is a little difference in age between Master and them, big—"

"I didn't mean to say that Master, an old cow, eats young grass."

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Probably because he came out to play, it really set off Xue Yu's chatterbox.

Until the two of them entered the inn room, he still chatted with Cen Shu behind some unnutritious little things.

Cen Shu's sleeve moved slightly, and the candles in the room lit up.

The mortal world does not use luminous pearls for lighting, and there are not so many lamps placed in the inn. Even if all the lamps are lit, the dark night quietly penetrates through the window paper, and the room still appears to be dimly lit.

At this moment, Xue Yu thought of his dead Ye Mingzhu again, curled his lips and was about to have an attack, but felt something cool brush his throat.

Xue Yu covered his neck and looked up in surprise, only to see Cen Shu put his fingers back into his sleeves, and said nonchalantly, "The beast cultivator's metamorphosis is indeed strange. You have been talking all afternoon, and your throat is still not hoarse."

This is to dislike him for talking too much.

Who would have thought that Cen Shu's remark just now was just a casual remark, Xue Yu had not had time to refute, only to hear Cen Shu say again: "Since you also know that you need to work hard, then start from tonight."

He flipped up his robe and sat casually on the edge of the bed. Bamboo lanterns covered with candles guarded the left and right sides, casting a dim light like an old film on the man.

I don't know if it's because the lights are too dim, or because the facial features of that person are inherently hazy and warm, the cold aura on Cen Shu's body has melted away, but his eyes are still pitch black and bottomless.

He said, "Come on."