After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

When I returned to the small courtyard, Uncle Ye was boxing in the courtyard. When I was young, I learned some from others in the rivers and lakes. After two years of bad legs and feet, I didn't practice again.

Fortunately, I have been used to it for many years, and I can play well when I pick it up again.

The three of Fei Yuchen stepped on the morning light and pushed open the courtyard door, only to see Uncle Ye withdrew his fist and smiled at the three of them meaningfully.

Fei Yuchen turned his head away in embarrassment, Qingyuan looked confused, but Jun Mobai said calmly: "Morning."

"It's very early, very early." Uncle Ye said with a smile, rolling up his sleeves.

Aunt Lin came out of the kitchen, looked at Fei Yuchen and said with concern, "You child, you are running around because you are not feeling well." There was a hint of reproach towards the younger generation unconsciously in her words.

Fei Yuchen opened his mouth to find a reason, when Aunt Lin continued: "Don't stand around stupidly, come in and have porridge."

Different from the previous white porridge, today's porridge is specially added with crucian carp meat. The fish bones are picked clean, and the fish meat is finely chopped. It is fragrant and fresh after one bite.

Fei Yuchen drank two bowls in one go, and when he was about to have another bowl, the hand holding the big spoon was patted by the aunt: "If you drink any more, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, he added two spoonfuls of the remaining porridge to Qingyuan and Junmobai, which just hit the bottom.

Fei Yuchen didn't dare to compete with Qingyuan, so he could only glance at Jun Mobai sadly, and then quickly looked away, for fear of confronting Jun Mobai.

After dinner, Aunt Lin went out to feed the chickens, while Jun Mobai drank tea with Uncle Ye in the yard.

Fei Yuchen carefully followed Qingyuan up to the second floor, then quickly glanced downstairs at the moment Qingyuan closed the door, and then flashed in.

Qingyuan glanced at Fei Yuchen suspiciously, then closed the door.

"Senior brother, you..."

He was interrupted by Fei Yuchen just when he opened his mouth, he raised his hand to press Qingyuan's shoulder, his eyes were heavy, and he said anxiously: "Junior Brother, how do you think Senior Brother treats you?"

Qingyuan glanced sideways at the hand on his shoulder, then at Fei Yuchen, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Of course it's very good, why did senior brother suddenly ask this?"

"If, I mean if..." Fei Yuchen carefully chose his words, and tentatively said, "If one day you find something you like..." Halfway through the sentence, he made two peeps, and prepared to change the way of asking.

Qingyuan was confused by him, tilted his head and asked in doubt: "I like it? What?"

Fei Yuchen thought about it in his head, and asked him directly what would happen if the person he liked was missed by him?

As soon as the thought came to him, he hurriedly shook his head.

If you ask this, needless to say, you will die.

Seeing him nodding and shaking his head again, Qingyuan raised his head and touched Fei Yuchen's forehead with the back of his hand.

The temperature is normal and there is nothing wrong with it.

So I was even more puzzled, and then I heard Fei Yuchen ask: "Do you have someone you like?"

Qingyuan shook his head and said honestly: "No."

Fei Yuchen took his hand back and touched his chin with one hand to look him up and down, thinking in his heart: "It shouldn't be, at this time period, you should have awakened earlier."

So he went straight to the topic and said, "What do you think of Master?"

The question jumped a bit, Qingyuan didn't know how to speak for a while, and after a long time of deliberation, he said, "Brother, I can also cook crucian carp porridge." There is no need to beat around the bush just for a mouthful of porridge.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Fei Yuchen thought it was Qingyuan who was embarrassed to say it, and his throat was a little blocked, knowing that it was not the same feeling as experiencing it personally.

In the end, Qingyuan didn't expect that such a sentence would be spoken, and the breath was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he was suffocated in a panic.

Bisheng Qingyuan thought he had grasped the point, and continued very earnestly: "I will also have some other porridge."

Fei Yuchen shook his head and laughed, "Who asked you if you had porridge? I'm asking what you think of Master."

"Very good." Qingyuan said without hesitation.

Fei Yuchen then asked: "Then what kind of emotion do you have towards Master?"

"Just like my father." Qingyuan thought for a while and said.

Just like the father in the story book, he is unsmiling, prestigious, and silently giving.

"Cough cough." This answer choked Fei Yuchen directly, coughing out the breath stuck in his throat.He looked down at Qingyuan strangely, and repeated: "Like father?"

Qingyuan nodded: "In folk terms, isn't it like being a teacher for a day and a father for life?"

Fei Yuchen opened his mouth wide as if he had seen a ghost, he was very shocked, and couldn't figure out how the plot collapsed to such an extent.

Before he calmed down, Qingyuan raised his head and gave him a strange look, and said awkwardly: "Of course, senior brother is different."

Fei Yuchen: "???"

Seeing Fei Yuchen's strange expression, Qingyuan hurriedly explained: "I mean, my opinion of Master, brother, you don't have to apply it to yourself."

Fei Yuchen smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, and said a few other words to bring the topic over.

And Jun Mobai in the courtyard unconsciously glanced at the second floor after Fei Yuchen went upstairs.

The uncle pretended not to see it, and drank tea one after another.

After a while, Fei Yuchen hadn't come out of Qingyuan's room.Jun Mobai couldn't sit still, and his glances became more and more frequent.

Although seeing Fei Yuchen's reaction in the morning made me feel more at ease, but...

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and when he raised his head, he saw Fei Yuchen came out of Qingyuan's room like a thief.

Looking at each other, Fei Yuchen's mind directly popped out Qingyuan's phrase "A teacher for a day, a father for life." Thinking about his thoughts about Jun Mobai, he turned his head in shame and strode back to the room.

Seeing this, Jun Mobai couldn't sit still, he talked to the uncle, and went upstairs directly.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the courtyard, the uncle raised his hand and took the cattail fan beside him, shook it, and hummed happily.

The mountain village ditty is a unique tune.

After Jun Mobai entered the room, Fei Yuchen raised his head and stared at Jun Mobai, the sentence kept rolling in his mind: "A teacher for a day, a father for life." The more he looked at the expression, the more strange it became.

"What did you talk about with Qingyuan? Why is your face so bad?" Jun Mobai raised his hand and pressed his forehead and asked.

Fei Yuchen hurriedly took a step back, avoiding Jun Mobai's hand.

The temperature on the back of the hand pulled away, this was the first time Fei Yuchen refused his approach, so Jun Mobai paused, and took his hand back stiffly.

The atmosphere was really awkward, Jun Mobai didn't understand that he was still alone in the morning, and his attitude changed before noon.

So I wanted to ask Qingyuan what they were talking about just now, before they moved away, Fei Yuchen whispered in embarrassment: "I didn't talk about anything, I just asked the younger brother what he thinks of the master. "

Jun Mobai "Oh." He waited for an explanation.

Fei Yuchen raised his hand and rubbed his nose and said softly, "He said, 'A teacher for one day, a father for life.'." After finishing speaking, he carefully raised his eyes to glance at Jun Mobai, then quickly lowered his head.

Jun Mobai: "..." Perhaps Qingyuan should be sent away.

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The fire dyed the clouds in the sky red, and Zhao Chen's study was burned to the ground.Fortunately, Zhao Chen is suspicious. Apart from a few late plum blossoms, there are no other buildings or plants around the study.

Therefore, only a study room was burned down, and no harm was done to others.

After the fire was extinguished, the newly appointed head led the elders of the hall master and stared at the ashes, wondering what they were thinking.

The disciples fighting the fire outside, their white clothes were smoked to gray, all of them lowered their heads and dared not speak.

After a long time, I heard the new head say: "The sky is dry and the ground is dry, pay more attention these few days, don't let the water go out again." A fluttering sentence directly sealed the matter.

The leading disciple took a step forward, bowed and nodded in agreement.

At night, more than ten people gathered in Zhao Chen's bedroom. When the lights were turned on, it was the new head and all the hall masters and elders.

Zhao Chen's bedroom is very large, divided into three rooms.

The outermost room is used to deal with things that are not too important on weekdays. The middle one is separated by a bookshelf and desk. When you don’t go to the study room, you can read and write here. The innermost room is the bedroom. There is nothing else except a sandalwood bed. simple.

More than a dozen people sat around the outside room, all frowning and not speaking.

After a long time, perhaps the atmosphere was too oppressive, Zhao Qinzhi said: "The study is destroyed and everything is gone, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? When things are gone, hope is gone. Just do what I say." A young man in gray clothes answered the question. He was a tall man with a full beard. A cultivator looks like a big butcher.

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade flute lay directly in front of him. He turned his head and glanced at the person holding the flute, and said with a sneer, "Why, do you really think of yourself as a dog? Zhao Chen obviously couldn't survive, so Work hard, for what?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pushed the flute away, stood up and spread his hands and said to everyone: "The things were there before, I dare not say that. Now that people are dead, things are lost, and even the study is burned, why are you all like Yue Cheng?" , still want to be a dog?" After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at Yue Cheng, and tapped his shoulder three times vigorously.

How could Yuecheng bear it, the flute was about to make a move, but was grabbed by the person next to him.

The new head raised his hand and waved a stream of air, separating the two of them, then he got up and said to everyone: "I don't care what you think, big brother is going to immortal now, use your brains to think about it and you should know How many people outside are staring at us. Just wait for us to mess up, so we can get a share of the pie."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glared at the gray-clothed young man and said: "You are usually reckless, sixth son, so move your head at this time." After finishing speaking, he shifted his gaze to Yue Cheng, and reprimanded him: "There is also Lao Jiu You, Lao Liu is also your senior brother, it's time for you to correct your stinking habit of shooting at every turn. Didn't you get enough lessons last time? It's just your temper that will happen sooner or later." When he said this, he didn't think about Zhao Chen is also the senior brother of everyone in the house.

Everyone was silent. After the new head finished speaking, his eyes swept over everyone's face one by one, and he sighed: "I know you all have thoughts in your heart, and I also understand that you don't accept me. But, in special times, you have to endure Forbearance, the most urgent task is to find things back."

Seeing that they didn't express their views, the new head said helplessly: "No matter what, we have to wait for the third brother to come back, right?"

Yue Cheng snorted softly, put the flute away, cupped his hands and said to the new head: "I was wrong just now, I will apologize to senior brother."

After that, he sat back in his seat.

This night's talk did not go well at the beginning, nor did it end satisfactorily.No matter what they said, there were not many voices, so they dispersed in the middle of the night.

The only action was probably to send out the disciples of the inner sect to search for those who behaved strangely one by one.

It was only said to the public that they were looking for people, but they didn't mention a word about the fire.

But how could the flames in the sky be hidden from the eyes of those who cared, so the news that Liu Yuezong was searching for treasures on the mainland spread like wildfire.

You can say anything, the most outrageous statement is that if you can find the treasure that Liuyuezong is looking for, you can be broken and returned to immortality, regardless of your aptitude.

For a time, there was constant scrambling and panic.