Brother is also a high-risk occupation

After he finished speaking, the whole yard fell into silence.

Shen Wang didn't seem to expect that he would say that, he still maintained the posture of looking up at Zhou Yan.Sitting on the tree, Zhou Yan also looked at him. His plain face was hidden among the shadowy lush leaves, and there was a glimpse of midsummer in his brows.

He pursed his lips, as if he really wanted to answer seriously.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Wang waved to Zhou Yan and said warmly, "Come down."

Zhou Yan jumped lightly, got down from the tree, and came to Shen Du.

He was so nervous that he was going to die. Just after he finished that sentence, he regretted it a little.

Isn't this... rushing to be someone's daughter-in-law?

But the boy under the slender eyelashes glanced at Shen Zhu, finally pursed his lips, and did not take back that sentence.

Youthful heart, what you say is what you say.And he also thought so in his heart, if that person is Shen Wang, it seems that it is not impossible.

Day and night together, and a long life with no end in sight, spent with Shen Zhu.Zhou Yan has never had any great ambitions or ambitions that require ups and downs to achieve. He feels that the current life is a very good one.

No matter how much they want, Shen Wang and Zhou Yan's lives will be labeled as us.They don't need to cross the mountains and rivers or the vicissitudes of life to hold each other's hands. The mountains, rivers and time are just the good scenery along the way.

Zhou Yan stood in front of Shen Huang, did not hide, he was lower than Shen Huang, raised his head slightly, looked at him without blinking, waiting for his answer.

When Shen Zhu lowered his eyes, he could see the soft neck protruding from his collar.

Like the buds that have just sprouted in spring, they have a fresh and fresh breath.

Such a young man, who doesn't know what is husband and wife, what is love, dares to rashly say that he wants to be his daughter-in-law.

If he agrees so impulsively, what should Zhou Yan do if he wants to fall in love with someone else in the future?

Shen Huang smiled, reached out and rubbed Zhou Yan's soft hair: "You don't understand."

"You can't say such things casually," he said in a low voice with a calm face, "You and I are both men, there is no such thing as who will be a wife for whom."

Zhou Yan looked at him, and slowly understood what he meant. His back was straight, but the end of his eyes slowly drooped, revealing a trace of grievance.

Like a discarded puppy.

Shen Wang was softened by this gaze, he couldn't help reaching out to rub Zhou Yan's hair, but saw Zhou Yan took two steps back.

Before he could react, Zhou Yan disappeared outside the small brown wooden door.

The door was closed by him with a loud bang, and there was no more sound.

Shen Wang stood on the spot for a long time, he lowered his eyes, glanced at his empty hand, then turned around and entered the room.

But there was a voice from outside the door.

The grievance at the eyebrows and eyes can be held back, but it can be seen at a glance with one mouth: "I'm not a fool."

"Then I'll ask you, don't pull me down."

Zhou Yan ran all the way home, when he saw Xie Changqing, he hurriedly called Master, then got into his room and never came out again.

Every time he went down the mountain, he had to wait until it was dark before he was willing to come back. At this time, before noon, the little apprentice ran back home in silence. Xie Changqing thought his eyes had an illusion.

When Xie Shutong came back in the evening, the door of Zhou Yan's room was still tightly closed.

When she came back, she felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was not right, so she went to ask Xie Changqing, Xie Changqing only reached out and tapped the corner of his eyes, and said helplessly: "The eye sockets are red, I don't know why."

Xie Shutong immediately felt that Zhou Yan was being bullied outside, and she said viciously: "Master, wait, I will find out who bullied my junior brother, and I will avenge him."

She spoke with arrogance and arrogance, but when she arrived at Zhou Yan's window, all the arrogance disappeared.

Zhou Yan's bed was just under the window facing the courtyard. After Xie Shutong gently pushed it away, she lowered her head and saw a bulging ball on the bamboo bed. Zhou Yan was buried under the quilt, only showing his Some soft hair tops and long black hair scattered all over the bed.

The anger in Xie Shutong's heart immediately turned into distress, she stretched out her hand to poke him: "Xiaoyan Xiaoyan, the senior sister is back."

After a long time, there was a muffled hum from the quilt.

"Guess what fun I encountered today," Xie Shutong coaxed him with a smile, "Did Xiao Yan encounter any fun when I went down the mountain today?"

After a while, Zhou Yan's head protruded from the quilt. He lay on the window with a few dull hairs on his head, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Xie Shutong stretched out his hands to grab his soft cheeks, pulled them to both sides, tilted his head and said: "Then if there is anything unhappy, you can also talk to the senior sister."

Zhou Yan pulled his face away from Xie Shutong's hand, and looked up at her: "Then senior sister went down the mountain to fight for [-] rounds for me?"

"I'm fine, senior sister doesn't need to coax me," he frowned, but still smiled at Xie Shutong, "Senior sister is a girl, I should coax you. My own problems are not caused by senior sister, But showing it to Master and Senior Sister with a straight face, if you want to coax me even if you are unhappy, it is nothing."

Xie Shutong was taken aback by what he said, and couldn't help laughing. She turned her head and said to Xie Changqing who had been standing behind and watching them, "Master, listen to what he said."

"You are from the same sect, and your teacher is your master," Xie Changqing also smiled, "Your senior sister and you will watch over and help each other, and your teacher is your backing. When you encounter something, you should say what you have to say."

Zhou Yan naturally didn't want to say that he wanted to be someone else's daughter-in-law, and being someone else's daughter-in-law was fine, and he was rejected by others.The window of the house was wide open, and he sat in the sunset, keeping his mouth shut and refusing to say a word.

"If you don't say it, don't say it," Xie Shutong smiled and rubbed his hair later, "Do you want to eat?"

Food is to be eaten, and life is to be lived, but since that day, Zhou Yan has never been willing to go down the mountain again.

Xie Changqing allowed them to go down the mountain every ten days. On the day they went down the mountain, they didn't need to practice, so Zhou Yan went to play with Chi Ying. Ying was worried about his sister, preparing for this and that, Zhou Yan would help him, and it seemed that he was having a good time.

But Xie Shutong could see that he was not really happy.

Even if Zhou Yan didn't say anything, she could vaguely guess that it was related to Shen Huang.

After a month of this, when it was time to go down the mountain, Xie Shutong stopped Zhou Yan who was going to look for Chi Ying, and asked him with a smile: "There is something good in the town today, do you want to go and see it?"

Zhou Yan snorted: "Senior Sister, go by yourself, Chi Ying and I are going to find a herb for his sister's transformation today."

There is no sign of being interested in good things at all.

"Hua Xing Hua Xing," Xie Shutong wrinkled his nose, "his sister looks like that, everyone can see that she is far away from Hua Xing."

Xie Shutong put his arms around Zhou Yan's neck, staggered him, kicked open the fence door with one foot, and dragged him down the mountain: "That's not your sister, I'm your senior sister, dear Senior sister takes you down the mountain to play, but you still refuse, do you have a conscience?"

After descending the mountain, Zhou Yan understood what Xie Shutong was talking about.

It was the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the whole town was like boiling water, overflowing with excitement everywhere.

There is a praying temple in the north of the town, which was built by a few monks who wandered here and settled down because of the sudden turmoil in the human world more than ten years ago.However, in the past ten years or so, the small temple did not have so many rules. A large platform was set up on the wide ground outside the temple, and people were invited to sing on it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, which is only once a year when the moon is full, should be a lively time. Zhou Yan and Xie Shutong walked on the street that was more lively than the market, pushed away the bustling crowd, and looked up to listen to what they had never heard before. past play.

"It will be more lively when it gets dark," Xie Shutong seemed to have finally let go of her unhappiness when she saw Zhou Yan staring at him intently. She bent her eyes and said, "Master said that we can go back later today, and when it gets dark, Senior Sister I will take you to buy moon cakes and set up lanterns."

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at her, his eyes reflected the excitement of the world, and said with a smile: "I always listen to my senior sister."

He was so well-behaved, Xie Shutong was afraid that he would get bored after watching the theater, so he took him around the stage to eat vegetarian food in the temple.

On the day of reunion, the temple is full of tables, and the benevolent monks' brows are also stained with the smoke of secular affairs, and they distribute vegetarian food to everyone who comes to the temple.

Xie Shutong and Zhou Yan found a corner and sat down. There were some flower cakes on the table. Xie Shutong was originally a black snake and had no interest in vegetarianism, so he took two flower cakes for Zhou Yan to eat.

The two of them didn't eat for long, when they heard the play on the stage in front of them stop. The play stopped for a while, and then started singing again. The next moment, the door of the temple was pushed open.

A group of Xianmen disciples wearing imperial uniforms entered the temple.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at them, and the leader, the young boy with straight eyebrows, Banban, saluted everyone in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to bother you, we are descending to Jianghuai. We are disciples of Kunqi Peak. It is to find a monster, everyone, just eat it, just pretend that we are not here."

On weekdays, there are often monsters fleeing here, most of them wantonly destroying, because there are big sects suppressing them, but they dare not hurt people easily.

Kunqi Peak is the largest sect in Duanzhou, and disciples of the sect often come to track down the monsters. Everyone in the courtyard didn't take it seriously, and the atmosphere of laughter returned in a blink of an eye.

Instead, Xie Shutong couldn't control her curiosity. After the disciples of Kun Qifeng headed by Jiang Huailuo turned around and went to the backyard of the temple, she signaled Zhou Yan to eat here. Qifeng's disciples found out.

Zhou Yan reached out to stop her, and said seriously: "They are hunting for monsters, senior sister, you don't even think about what you are."

"I know," Xie Shutong took his sleeve from Zhou Yan's hand, "Kun Qifeng doesn't kill good monsters, I haven't hurt anyone, what are you afraid of?"

She took a few steps back in a blink of an eye, seeing that Zhou Yan was still frowning, Xie Shutong stuck out her tongue at him: "I'm about to get hurt, it's not like you can't feel it."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Both he and Xie Shutong had runes planted by Xie Changqing's aura, and if Xie Shutong was in danger, he could indeed feel it.

Xie Shutong disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Yan sat on the stool, quietly watching the entrance of the backyard of the temple, waiting for Xie Shutong to come back.

A tung tree was planted at the entrance, and because there was no wind, it stood there quietly. Zhou Yan was holding a flower cake and looked at the tung tree boredly, but saw a gust of wind blowing, and the tung tree suddenly rustled. .

The yard was full of excitement, the rustling of the tung trees was drowned in the laughter, and it didn't attract any attention.

But Zhou Yan suddenly stood up from his seat.

The young man's brows became cold, like the edge of a sword about to be unsheathed, bursting out with a burst of sharpness.

He smelled a soaring demonic aura.

The author has something to say:

Belated blessings, I wish you all a happy winter solstice!

Eat dumplings or glutinous rice balls happily without freezing your ears (￣▽￣)~*

感谢在2021-12-1817:33:02~2021-12-2122:05:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Nao Nao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Bai Bai and Su Qianyan;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Dive_30瓶；小吴同学、闹闹20瓶；4166910015瓶；浅墨夜阑卧听雪10瓶；公子如肖、bb4577、偶尓5瓶；381544474瓶；撑死的饕餮、我再吃一口3瓶；血雨、Pluto、钎欤飛ぶ.♀?☆?2瓶；柑橘味栀子花、车欠欠、梨园、玖玖大可爱1瓶；

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