The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

Look, is this what a human being can say?

Why don't you just push it if you don't keep up?

Xue Yu was so shocked that he even forgot to rub his nose.

Before Xue Yu could say anything, the flash of emotion in Cen Shu's eyes disappeared, and he walked forward again.

This time Xue Yu didn't dare to lose his mind anymore, he tugged at the blindfold gauze that had been blown a little skewed by the strong wind in the sky before, and hurriedly followed.

The two walked into the wide square in front of the hall one after the other, when Cen Shu spoke suddenly in front of him, and his tone was also a little bit cold.

"Since you are worshiped as a teacher, you must abide by the rules."

Xue Yulai also lived with Cen Shu in the form of a snow leopard for a month, but he had never seen this person talking to him in such a flat and cold voice, and he didn't react for a while.

He was slandering unhappily in his heart, when he heard Cen Shu pause again, he said, "Did you hear that?"

"Ah." Xue Yu was stunned for a moment, then said hastily, "Listen, I heard it."

Cen Shu seemed too lazy to correct him, and continued: "The snow in the square in front of the gate needs to be cleared every three days, and once a day when it accumulates thickly; the snow on the eaves must be cleared at any time, and we can't wait for it to melt. The ice edge hangs behind..."

Xue Yu was dumbfounded as he listened to Cen Shu's 5-minute arrangement of housekeeping service without stuttering. He deeply suspected that this person didn't want to take in an apprentice who could pass on the mantle, but wanted a free sweeping boy.

He thought about it, he lived here for a few months and it was snowing every day, but he really didn't seem to have seen any snow outside the hall, even the [-] jade steps outside were shiny.

But according to Cen Shu, the lack of snow is not because of any special restrictions outside the hall, but because people often sweep it?

This fairy has cultivated well, and he has not arranged a little face.

and many more.

It is known that there is only Cen Shu living on the entire mountain, and a leopard who is powerless to restrain a chicken.

So who is sweeping the snow every day?

Xue Yu raised his head and looked upwards with a terrified gaze.

Before he could see clearly whether there was a broom shining with Buddha's light behind Cen Shu, Xue Yu felt his eyes go dark, and something flew towards him.

Xue Yu quickly reached out to catch it, looked down, and found that it was a wooden sign the size of a palm.

I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, it's dark and dark, and there are some uneven and complicated patterns carved on both sides.

"This wooden sign is connected to the gate of the mountain. If someone visits, you can use this sign to contact the visitor."

Holding the sign, Xue Yu was a little dazed again.

When the man looked at him, he stammered and answered "yes".

The co-author is not only the sweeping boy, but also the part-time guard Mr. Fang?

"as well as--"

Xue Yu blurted out: "And what?!"

Cen Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if asking, "What's the problem?"

Xue Yu hurriedly pretended to be a quail with shameful brows and drooping eyes.

Suddenly, he felt his head was rua.

To be precise, it was the snow leopard who was ruaed on the head.

After Cen Shu finished the leopard, he lifted Xue Zhiyu out from behind the front of his chest, raised his palm slightly, and used a gust of wind to float the snow leopard into Xue Yu's arms.

The force was very gentle, the snow leopard in mid-air only felt that all four paws were stepping on the clouds, it was too soft.

It was completely incomparable to the force with which Xue Yu was pushed forward by this person with a gust of wind, and the force with which the wooden sign was thrown casually.

"Hold well."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but when Cen Shu said this, his tone was very gentle, which was very different from the attitude he had when talking to Xue Yu before.

Xue Yu subconsciously picked himself up, and smoothed the messy hair on Leopard's head very skillfully.

What does it feel like to hold your right hand with your left hand, and what it feels like to hug yourself.

Now, the living creatures in the temple changed from two to... still two.

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Xue Yu raised his head in a daze, and the snow leopard in his arms also raised his head in a daze.

From Cen Shu's point of view, the expressions of one person and one leopard are very harmonious, and even the angles of raising their heads are very similar.

If this beautiful young man hadn't covered his brows and eyes, then maybe his eyes are very similar.

Seeing Cen Shu frowned inexplicably, Xue Yu's tone became cold again when he spoke.

"When you are in retreat as a teacher, you will take care of Xiaoyu. He can go wherever he wants, you don't have to be stuck, just follow behind; he hasn't fasted yet, so you don't have to worry about three meals a day, if you don't know how to do it , there is a magic circle in front of the gate that can be passed to the peaks."

Xue Yu:? ? ?

Cen Shu didn't seem to notice the three big question marks on Xue Yu's head, and continued to say indifferently: "He can eat any meal that people eat, and he can eat meat for breakfast and lunch, but he can't eat too much. No matter what kind of meat, four Five tablets are enough. Use some light ones at night, if you have accumulated food—”

After a pause, Cen Shu suddenly started another topic: "Can you read?"

Xue Yu said subconsciously: "Literacy."

Cen Shu nodded casually: "There are names on the medicine bottles in the pill room. Since you can read, you shouldn't be stupid."

Xue Yu: "..."

Then I have to thank you, okay?

At this point, Cen Shu hadn't finished his sentence: "He has to go to the entrance of the back mountain every morning. You need to dig a hole for him in advance. The hole is half a foot square, and three inches deep is—"

Xue Yu and Snow Leopard couldn't hold back and "wowed" out at the same time.

Wait!

How can a beauty keep her mouth shut!It's so indecent!

And how did Cen Shu know how many deep pits he had to dig every day?Is he watching from the side?

Grass, thinking of this made Leopard a little constipated.

That's a bit perverted!

Cen Shu paused: "What?"

When he asked this sentence, his gaze was not at Xue Yu, but at the leopard in Xue Yu's arms.

The eccentricity is very obvious.

Snow Leopard patted Xue Yu's arm, and "Mimi" yelled in serious protest.

Cen Shu asked, "You don't want him to help you?"

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

No, it's okay to shovel shit for yourself, it has nothing to do with dignity.

The problem is mainly yours!

Cen Shu couldn't understand Xue Zhiyu's cry, and could only vaguely feel his emotional protest.

"Or...you don't like him?" Cen Shu frowned slightly, "How about—"

His ending sound is really too meaningful.

Xue Yu's heart rang out, and he immediately manipulated the snow leopard into his arms.

Not to mention rolling and acting coquettishly in a square inch, but also coquettishly meowing around.

That scene seemed as intimate as it could be.

For some reason, when Cen Shu saw them like this, his brows furrowed even more, and his eye knife swished over, piercing Xue Yu's body with three knives and six holes in and out.

He said coldly, "Is that how you like it?"

Xue Yu: "..."

I ride a horse.

What the hell is going on with you little Saby!

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the wooden sign in Xue Yu's arms suddenly made a buzzing sound.

He freed one hand to take out the wooden sign, but he didn't know how he touched it halfway, and there was a human voice.

"Mother, madam, uncle." The man on the other side stammered.

"The disciple is Song Jian, the head of the sect, who came to send and deliver the class schedule to the teacher and uncle."

Those who practice immortality have a long life span.

As one grows older and has more new disciples, one's seniority will inevitably increase, and it is not a problem to be separated by more than ten generations.

Cen Shu has the highest cultivation base, and somehow became the highest seniority of the Tianyan Sect while he was still alive.

The head of the sect called him Shishu, and the other junior disciples were all called Taishishu, so there was a lot of confusion in this generation.

Fortunately, the people in Tianyanzong are all short-sighted in the same line, and don't care much about the titles. Everyone simply calls them out of order, as long as they mean it.

So Xue Yu became Cen Shu's apprentice, and as soon as his status was raised, he became a master and uncle.

Holding the sign in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Cen Shu instructively.

Cen Shu's expression was flat: "You decide."

Xue Yu cleared his throat and said to the wooden sign, "Please come in."

The voice on the other side stopped for half a second before it rang again: "Uncle, please remove the restriction, so that the disciple can come up."

Oh, the original ban is still there.

Just can't clear snow.

Xue Yu looked up again.

"Since you have drawn the qi into your body, you can't even punch the qi into the wooden sign?"

Cen Shu looked at him, with an undisguised dislike in his cold eyes.

Xue Yu: "..."

He didn't say anything. According to Cen Shu's statement, he poured spiritual energy into the wooden sign, and found that the wooden sign was operated similarly to a mobile phone, and had quite complete functions.

He didn't dare to do more research, fearing that the boss would think him stupid again, so he just lifted the restriction on the top of the mountain.

Three or two minutes later, someone stepped over the threshold and entered the hall.

That person looked no older than Xue Yu, his facial features were still unopened, and the childishness between his brows was now replaced by trepidation, and even his temples were covered with sweat.

As soon as he entered the hall, the sweat flowed even faster.

Originally Xue Yu and Cen Shu were standing opposite each other, but now there was a third person, Xue Yu consciously turned sideways and stood beside him.

Cen Shu stood in the hall dressed in white, although his brows were sparse, he was very imposing.

He raised his eyelids, and his eyeballs swept towards the person coming.

Speaking of which, those eyes were not so cold.

However, Xue Yu saw that little disciple's knees suddenly softened as he was walking, and he knelt down on the road with a "plop".

Mostly because of the cold on the snow-capped mountains, the people of Tianyanzong always wear thick pants regardless of their cultivation level.

The sound of the little disciple's kneecap hitting the ground was not clear at all, and it didn't hurt too much, it just startled everyone in the hall.

The corners of Xue Yu's mouth twitched.

As soon as this little lack of heart sees Cen Shu, he will give such a big gift, and he will let his master see it, so he will make up for it, right?

He thought about it again, and with the degree of wickedness of this person, it was quite possible.

Xue Yu raised his head quietly, using the black veil to cover up the reaction from the corner of his eyes at the man in the hall.

Cen Shu still stood with his hands up, without any unnecessary expression on his face, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger: "When did the Tianyan Sect have such a big rule that they have to kneel when they meet people?"

Xue Yu saw that the little disciple was sweating even more happily, and put his hands on his knees - he didn't stand up.

"No, no." He stammered again, "The disciple just, just climbed the steps, tired, tired."

Xue Yu couldn't bear to watch.

He walked over and wanted to pull people up directly.

However, Xue Yu was half a head shorter than this little stutterer, and the other party's legs were weak, so he didn't pull it when he pulled it suddenly.

Seeing that he couldn't do it with one hand, Xue Yu simply lifted the leopard in his arms and let himself climb up his neck.

His big one and his big one share the same brain. Just as the small one raised his hand, the big one has stretched out two paws and pressed on the person's shoulder.

The snow leopard scrambled over with its four paws, making a furry scarf-like nest in the neck nest. The long tail automatically wrapped around the small and thin white neck, and even made two circles by itself.

He freed up both hands, and finally picked up the little stutter half-lifted and half-hugged, which was more strenuous than pulling a carrot.

The two of them hadn't stood still yet, Xue Yu only felt a pinprick-like numbness in his scalp, from the center of his head to his heels.

With a jerk, he raised his head abruptly, and met Cen Shu's gaze directly.

Those eyes were like a black pool, bottomless and frighteningly cold, seeming to have an inexplicable meaning.

Xue Yu's knees went limp from the intense stare, and he slipped back to the ground arm in arm with the heartless little stammer next to him.

Xue Yu: "..."

Small stammer: "QAQ"