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

Peach petals are flying one after another, and the sweet smell spreads on the tip of the nose.

Mo Ziyu raised his hand and patted away the person stuck to him, "You are smart enough to use this trick on Qingyuan."

Fei Yuchen grinned, pretending that he didn't understand what Mo Ziyu said, and replied, "It's better to be taught by Master."

Then Mo Ziyu glared at him.

Fei Yuchen was not afraid, and put his playful smile on it again. After wrapping the person around, he rubbed his head against Mo Ziyu's neck, and complained in a low voice: "Qingyuan always thinks wildly, isn't this a helpless move, Master, you should be considerate I."

Mo Ziyu turned his head to the side and said with a half-smile, "A helpless move? Huh?"

Fei Yuchen posted it again, and gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing that he was so shameless, Mo Ziyu raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and said helplessly, "Excellent."

I don't know why these two words aroused Fei Yuchen's energy, and he opened his mouth and bit Mo Ziyu's neck.

It didn't take much effort, the teeth were rubbed against the flesh, and it was very itchy.

Mo Ziyu raised his hand and pushed, not only did not push, but was aroused by his sucking.

"Master, my back hurts, and my stomach hurts too. Please hurt me, don't move." After saying that, he posted it up again, and licked Mo Ziyu's earlobe. Seeing that he was not struggling, he relaxed and gnawed on his neck again. .

Poor Qingyuan was fascinated by Fei Yuchen's illusion. What appeared in his eyes was Fei Yuchen taking medicine and sitting aside meditating, while Mo Ziyu consciously moved to the side to distance himself.

It was a reasonable and satisfying distance for Qingyuan, so he raised his lips and smiled, and began to meditate to recover his physical and spiritual strength.

After a cup of tea in this way, Mo Ziyu got up and brushed away the people who were sticking to his back, then straightened his messy clothes, and said coolly, "Two months on the floor."

Fei Yuchen was aggrieved, very aggrieved, and said in a soft tone, pretending to be pitiful, "Master, how can you bear it?"

"Three months." Mo Ziyu was very firm, unmoved at all.

"Master." When shouting, he deliberately stretched every word, which is very owed.While shouting, he stretched out his hand to pull Mo Ziyu's sleeve pitifully.

"Pretending again?" Mo Ziyu said, and then without waiting for Fei Yuchen to find an excuse to refute, he raised his hand and knocked him on the head and said in disgust: "It doesn't matter the occasion, four months."

Fei Yuchen curled his lips, stretched his hand back, and murmured: "Is that just the right occasion? Isn't it? Master..." Before the word Zun came out, Mo Ziyu yelled at Qingyuan with a smile : "Brother Mu, are you resting well?"

Qingyuan in the distance opened his eyes cooperatively after hearing this, and said energetically: "Okay, let's go on our way?"

Mo Ziyu nodded, then turned his head and asked Fei Yuchen: "Brother Fei should have rested too, so let's go straight up."

Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was much cooler, and the meaning in his eyes became more obvious.

So Fei Yuchen had no choice but to nod unwillingly: "I've rested too."

"Then keep going up." Mo Ziyu said and took the lead to go up.

As for Fei Yuchen, he cast a gloomy glance at Qingyuan before following up.

It was this glance that made Qingyuan realize that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. In the end, it could only be attributed to the fact that he smashed his brother, and because he was too young to blame, he could only express condemnation with his eyes.

Thinking about it this way, the more reasonable it felt, and even the look of looking at Fei Yuchen felt a little more guilty.

It's really a little genius.

The next road is easier to walk, and I haven't encountered any strange things all the way to the top of the mountain.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the clouds and mists were blown away by the strong wind, and the sun fell from the top, making people seem to be shining.

There are many boulders on the top, and several small pines are struggling to grow out of the cracks in the stones. Under the green needles, there are many purple pine cones the size of a little finger, which look small, cute and very beautiful.Perhaps it was windy at the top, and the small pines all leaned in one direction.

The wind "hula-la" blew past the ears, blowing up the sleeves of the three of them.If one doesn't pay attention, it seems to be carried down the mountain by the wind.

Qingyuan raised his hand to cover his eyes, looked around with half-closed eyes, and said doubtfully: "Senior brother, you can see it clearly at a glance, and there is no white-hoofed deer that Master said."

Fei Yuchen took advantage of the situation to look at Mo Ziyu, and echoed, "Young brother is right, you can indeed see the end of this palm-sized area at a glance, I wonder what brother Mo came here for?"

As soon as he changed his words, he was preparing to talk to Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu opened his mouth and said: "My purpose this time is not important, I just listened to you chatting all the way, but the purpose of your two brothers' trip is more important. I think you have always had a bright eye, little brother Fei, so let Master explain I think there must be his intentions, so let me make a bold guess." Speaking of this, I paused on purpose, raised my eyebrows at Fei Yuchen from an invisible angle in Qingyuan, and then continued: "It is rumored that this white The hoofed deer is a fairy beast, with four hooves and three tails. Its body is golden and only the four hooves are white. It is afraid of strangers and will hide when it encounters them. If my guess is correct, Master Ling probably wanted to test your power of observation."

"Brother Mo, what do you mean? If the four-hoofed deer is really as the rumors say, it must not be in this mountain anymore." Fei Yuchen took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back in a thoughtful state, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said nonsense: "According to my guess, Master must have asked us to come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers to relax our body and mind. The four-hoofed deer is just a cover."

Then pointing to the surrounding mountains and the boulder not far away, he said with emotion: "Brother Mo, look at this beautiful scenery."

Pointing to another place, it was again: "The scenery is beautiful, the scenery is charming, heaven and man..."

"Half a year." Mo Ziyu interrupted abruptly.

Qingyuan's eyes were already widened by Fei Yuchen's operation, and seeing Mo Ziyu's face turned cold, he said "Huh?", his face full of doubts.

Turning his head to look at Fei Yuchen, he saw that the person who was very excited just now raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, and said seriously: "Ahem, I think what brother Mo said is reasonable, junior brother, don't you think so? "

Qingyuan, who was called by name, nodded in a daze, and let out a "hmm".I was even more confused.

Before he could think clearly, he heard a strange cry from behind, and then a stream of hot air sprayed on the side of his neck.

Qingyuan has always been vigilant, and it was the first time he had been so close to such a distance before he noticed it.

So he stretched out his hand and drew out the Xuanwu sword, the sword stabs back, and the person moves forward quickly.

As a result, the thing behind him was even faster, it opened its mouth and bit Qingyuan's collar, and lifted Qingyuan up.

Then Qingyuan saw his senior brother handing the red fruit to Mo Ziyu leisurely.

Qingyuan: "..."

Fei Yuchen: "Master, try it."

Mo Ziyu: "Don't go and bring your junior brother here."

Fei Yuchen passed the fruit forward and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, master, taste this jasper fruit, if you don't eat it, it will go bad."

Mo Ziyu: "..."

"Since the white-hoofed deer showed up on its own initiative, can it be..."

Mo Ziyu interrupted directly: "No, go and get your junior brother down."

Fei Yuchen tried his best to answer: "Qingyuan has come down."

The white-hoofed deer took the initiative to put Qingyuan down, and rubbed Qingyuan's back with his head.

Fei Yuchen sighed in his heart and thought: "Sure enough, it's the hero, and the fairy beasts are just as easy as you can get."

Then he turned his head to look at Mo Ziyu, his heart warmed, and he muttered in his heart: "Even so, the master is mine."

"What are you smirking at?" Mo Ziyu asked while stretching out his hand to pinch a jasper fruit.

"Master, you are mine." Fei Yuchen said without thinking.

The wind blew past, blowing the possessive words into the distance.

Mo Ziyu turned his head to the side, pretending not to hear.

Fei Yuchen continued: "I am also Master's."

"You're really thick-skinned." Saying so, the corners of his mouth curled up brightly.

Fei Yuchen asked back, "Am I wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Qingyuan who approached asked him curiously.

"It's nothing, since the four-hoofed deer has been found, let's go back." Fei Yuchen changed the subject.

Qingyuan nodded, then looked at Mo Ziyu and said, "Brother Mo, what about you? Did you find what you were looking for?"

"I found it, but..."

"But?" Qingyuan was puzzled.

"The four-hoofed deer can't get out of Qingshu Mountain." Mo Ziyu pointed to the four-hoofed deer and said softly.

"Then what should we do?" Qingyuan turned around and stretched out his hand to stroke the shiny hair of the four-hoofed deer.

"Speaking of which, Qingsao Mountain was not like this in the past. It is said that this mountain had an owner a long time ago, and the owner of the mountain was the owner of the four-hoofed deer. Not long after the owner of the mountain ascended, the mountain changed its appearance. As for the fairy beast, the four-hoofed deer , also fell from the clouds, and can no longer get out of this Qingsao Mountain. If you want it to go out of the mountain, you must first understand the cause and effect of this mountain." Mo Ziyu said everything he knew.

Fei Yuchen touched his chin with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Master has dug a hole for us." He glanced at Mo Ziyu as he spoke.

"Brother Mo, do you know any other information?" Qingyuan asked anxiously.

Mo Ziyu smiled and asked him, "Little brother Mu, is something wrong? Why are you so impatient."

Qingyuan blushed, and responded stammeringly: "It's not in a hurry, it's just... just... ah, I planted a very delicate spirit grass in my yard, I'm afraid no one will take care of it when I go back late... " Then he gave Mo Ziyu a wink that you understand, and didn't say any more.

He said so on the lips, but in his heart Fei Yuchen looked at Mo Ziyu too openly, and was afraid of accidents if he stayed any longer, so he wanted to separate the two and go back to the sect, and then try to break contact with him later. So as not to upset the master and the sister-in-law who has never met.

Another point is that Qingyuan felt that Mo Ziyu's body was not strong enough for Jun Mo to cut him for nothing.

Mo Ziyu was very kind to him, and helped them twice, selfishly not wanting to get into trouble because of this for no reason.

This man Qingyuan can't hide things, everything in his mind is written on his face.

Others can see it directly.

So Fei Yuchen teased him and said, "From this point of view, the elder brother probably won't be able to survive this spiritual herb. You tell the elder brother which treasure it is, and the elder brother will find it for you when you go back."

When Qingyuan heard this, he was so anxious that he had to find words to remind Fei Yuchen from the side.

"The master asked me to plant the spirit grass, and said it was given to him when he left the customs. Isn't this worried that the master has left the customs and we haven't returned yet?"

Mo Ziyu couldn't help laughing, and decided not to accompany Fei Yuchen to tease the little apprentice, and opened his mouth to reveal his identity, but Fei Yuchen covered his mouth with his hand.

Then Fei Yuchen's voice sounded beside his ears, he said: "Don't worry, brother, when the time comes, brother will help you talk to Master, Master will definitely... oh."

His foot was stepped on by Mo Ziyu, and he cried out in pain, but he still refused to let go of his hand.

Qingyuan: "..." Senior brother is probably hopeless.

Mo Ziyu: "..." How stupid.