Lord Fox, don't run

"I don't need to eat."

Qing Yang put down the jade in his hand, and the eyes under the bamboo hat looked at the young man in front of him, the green bamboo hat could not block his sight.Even on such a gloomy night, he was still agile.

"My lord, there are some things that you don't need to do."

The little Zhong Min raised his little head, stubbornly stuffed the candied haws in his hand to someone, and then urged him to eat it quickly with a smile on his face.With such a posture, Qing Yang looked helpless for a while.

Then he lifted a corner of the bamboo hat, and only Zhong Ming, who was very close to him, could see his entire face.

The young man in the bamboo hat, his cherry-colored thin lips lightly lifted, engulfing the bright red candied haws.Putting the bright red color and the indifferent face of the young man together, I just feel that it is pleasing to the eye, but it is just eating, so people can't take their eyes off it.

Zhong Ming just stared blankly at Qing Yang, his dark eyes filled with satisfaction.After getting along for a period of time, the two of them even felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

"There are a lot of delicious and fun things here, come with me..."

Qing Yang looked at the candied haws that he had bitten off a piece in front of him, and the sweet and sour taste in his mouth hadn't dissipated.This is his first time eating food from the secular world, unexpectedly...

If the lights of the night market were more obvious, you could see the little surprise on this paralyzed face.It's a pity that no one can understand... As a fox fairy, it's not that he has no feelings.

But for Qing Yang, it is a little difficult to express this feeling.He has a cold temper. From Mi Li onwards, people who approach him are cautious. Although he can feel their full of kindness, there are few people who can get along with him without any scruples like Zhong Ming.

Maybe it's because Zhong Ming doesn't know his identity, maybe it's because he himself always regards Zhong Ming as something special.Qing Yang didn't want to delve into this subtle reason, the only thing he wanted to do now was to keep the hands that were holding him.

That pair took his own initiative to hold his hand, making him nostalgic.Qing Yang walked forward following Zhong Ming's lead, and the eyes under the bamboo hat just fell on Zhong Ming's body.

in case……

"Look, son, there is a juggling show ahead."

if it is possible……

"My lord, that person is going to juggle. He doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, but he has superb skills. Look!"

If only he could have it again...

"Master? Why are you silent? Are you shocked?"

He hopes to keep him by his side and be his master...

"Zhong Ming."

For some reason, Qing Yang had such an impulse.He stood still, no longer led by Zhong Ming, he stood in the crowd, surrounded by passers-by.And even though they were separated by a bamboo hat, they surprisingly met their eyes!

"My son, what are you doing?"

"From now on, call me Master."

"!"

Zhong Ming blinked his eyes, and it took him a long time to react, his black and white eyes just looked at Qing Yang like this, his face full of disbelief made Qing Yang pat Zhong Ming's head again.

Look, what an innocent child!

"Master...Master! Are you saying that you are willing to teach me how to cultivate immortals in the future!"

"Ah."

"Wow! Really! Master, please accept my apprentice's bow!"

Said that Zhong Ming was about to kneel down for him as if no one was around, but was supported by a pair of hands, the temperature of those fingers was still cool, like nephrite jade that could not be covered.Warm and slender fingers touched Zhong Ming's arm, causing him to look up at that person.

"No thanks."

"Alright, that young master...Master! Where shall we go next?"

Zhong Ming changed his words very quickly, and even climbed onto Qing Yang's arm with a little affection.

"Go to the tailor."

Qing Yang didn't push him away, but just looked him up and down.Slowly looking for a clothing store in front of him, since they are all accepted as apprentices, naturally they can't treat them badly.He, Qingyang's apprentice, wanted to pick the best one for him.

"Master, I haven't seen many clothing stores along the way, why don't we go ahead?"

"Ah."

The two figures walked forward like this. The night market was very lively, and it seemed impossible to move quickly at the same time.Fortunately, neither of them was particularly anxious. As the crowd walked forward, they could stop in front of the small shop from time to time to look at things they were interested in.

The further they walked, the more crowded the crowd became.Qing Yang is not very happy to interact with strangers, she avoids the crowd if possible, and pulls Zhong Ming to walk towards the path.

Naturally, there are vendors on the alleys in the streets, but there are not as many vendors as there are on the streets.When the two were walking side by side, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power made Qing Yang frowned.

How could it be!

Spiritual power from the second level of Foundation Establishment?

Is that monk using spiritual power in the secular world?

Qing Yang immediately turned her direction of action, and was just about to walk towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuated, when she heard...

"Master?"

Oh, he almost forgot his little apprentice.

Qing Yang patted Zhong Ming's shoulder, and said with some concern: "You wait for me here, I have something to deal with."

Zhong Ming nodded because he didn't understand, and finally returned Qing Yang with a smile: "Master has something important to do, go quickly. I'll wait for Master to come back at the same place."