After the Master's reinstatement

This is also a helpless move for Yu Yan.

No matter how stubborn Shang Yingqiu is, he will never compete with children. There are many things that adults can't say and do, but they have no taboos in the body of a child.

Yu Yan asked himself to be very accurate about Shang Yingqiu's temperament, the typical face is cold and warm, when the child comes, the young man is happy and regardless of the inconvenience of his feet, he cooks a table of delicious dishes by himself.

The evening breeze is cool, under the magnolia tree.

The bamboo table is full of dishes, including bacon and glutinous rice in bamboo tubes, two cold dishes, sesame cakes, chicken sticks...

It's different from Yu Yan's cooking bowl of fish soup, where the fish scales can account for half of the country. The same ingredients, but the taste of different people's hands is very different.

Looking at the delicious dishes, Yu Yan couldn't help feeling a little jealous of himself now.

When he was here, his godson never cooked so many dishes to honor him.

Yu Yan sat on the young man's lap and pointed out Jiangshan. After eating and drinking, he finally found something to talk about.

"My father originally fostered me in the next town. He was afraid that he would go out often, and my brother would be alone to heal his injuries. He asked me to come and accompany you for a while."

The implication is, look, how good I am to you.

These are all lies prepared by Yu Yan in advance, and they are familiar with each other without any flaws.

"So that's it, godfather has a heart."

Yu Yan nodded: "Of course my father has a heart for you. Do you know that he often says that he is the smartest person he has ever met, and he is destined to live forever!"

"..."

Shang Yingqiu paused for a moment with his hand, and said in a vague way: "...Is that so? Godfather really thinks so"

"of course."

Yu Yan made up his mind, this time he must rescue him from the abyss of inferiority complex, so that the genius can regain his confidence.

"That's right, he... my father said that you are serious in doing things, you never slack off in martial arts, you are filial, obedient, careful, and aware of the overall situation, so my father often sighs."

Yu Yan said in a milky voice that he couldn't stand it: "He said, if we have half your perseverance and half your ability, we don't have to worry about the palace and no one in the future. They all say that good medicine is good for action, so you really can't be too willful." , learn to be considerate of me... my father's painstaking efforts."

Shang Yingqiu asked him warmly: "Then Muchun thinks, is godfather still angry with me?"

"...My father has a measure. As long as you are more obedient in the future, he will not annoy you."

Practice makes perfect, Yu Yan can now control the soul chasing nail without the help of others.

It's just that his hands are clumsy, and when he came, his hair was tied up in a mess. After feeding, Shang Yingqiu used a comb to comb his scattered black hair tirelessly, and tied them into two small buns.

After tying his head, Shang Yingqiu patted his head: "Be more obedient, Mu Chun thinks, which level of obedience is more appropriate?"

Well……

What Yu Yan wants is not a puppet who has no ideas of his own at all, and he doesn't think it needs a lot of obedient people.

"Just... you are as good as me, that's enough."

Shang Yingqiu said "oh", expressing his understanding.

"Shibie three days really treat each other with admiration. We all know what good medicine tastes like in Muchun. No wonder godfather dares to let you be a lobbyist. There is a reason why brother doesn't drink blood."

"Huh? Why?"

Could it be that the child practiced the exercises, and that something would happen if he touched blood?

The young man turned the child over, facing each other, and pondered for a moment: "If Mu Chun wants to know, I have to keep the secret for my brother."

Of course Yu Yan said yes.

"You can't even tell your godfather, it's only a secret between you and your brother."

Yu Yan felt that his scheming heart would be overwhelmed by the simplicity and innocence in the eyes of young people.

When Shang Yingqiu talked to the child, his voice was also low, and he covered one lip with his hand, as if he was afraid that the other party would be frightened by the secret.

"That's because brother is really afraid of seeing blood."

Although there was no one else in the courtyard, whispers had to be whispered, and when they got close, Yu Yan could smell the cold, chilling fragrance of magnolia flowers on the young man.

"When I see my godfather's blood, my brother will feel very distressed. The remaining poison only hurts the body, but there is no cure for the heartache."

Yu Yan: "..."

"Do you understand this?"

**

Yu Yan understood, how could he not understand.

In the rivers and lakes where blood is licked by the tip of a knife, they are afraid of blood. If it is spread out, it will not only make people laugh, but may also be taken advantage of by those who want to. No wonder Shang Yingqiu was so painful when he drank blood for the first time, and he was brave enough to refuse to tell himself.

Young people are thin-skinned after all.

There are many wonders in the world, some people are afraid of heights, some people are allergic to meat, but it is rare for martial arts practitioners to be afraid of blood, anyway, Yu Yan himself has never seen it.

There was nothing he could do. When he went to Tangmen to teach the new formula that day, he asked around to see if there was a solution.

"Afraid of blood, that's easy to handle."

Tang Qiqiao served guests in hot pot again, and his face was flushed red after eating. He took a plate of bloody and stinky food, and poured it into the spicy oil pot: "Are you afraid of duck blood, are you afraid of pig blood? He eats hot pot more times to save the taste of falling in love with blood!"

Yu Yan went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and politely scolded you for shoveling.

Tang Qiqiao laughed out loud. He risked being discovered by the Martial Arts Union to do business with Yu Yan. It was a risky move, but it was worth it——

Yu Yan recently concocted a powder called "Dangchunxin". The effect is just like the name, and it can make people feel like first love. Because it can be mixed into clothing sachets and rouge powder, it is very popular among women. The supply exceeds the demand, and the money is counted until the hands are soft.

After eating, he saw that Yu Yan divided the bonus into several parts, and went to pick a few high-quality Sichuan brocades, thinking that it was for the outer room, so he laughed and said teasingly.

"I said, brother, you can do it. You have already escaped, and you still have the energy to run at both ends. Don't you feel tired and panic?"

Tired, why not tired.

She thought she could steal half a day's leisure by returning to her child's body, but God knows that Shang Yingqiu has no bottom line to pamper children when it comes to basic necessities of life, but when it comes to studying, there is nothing to say.

After days of recuperation, Shang Yingqiu's leg injury has gradually healed, and he can walk normally without hindrance.On this day, the young man took the initiative to go for a walk in the town.

One big and one small held hands and went down the mountain. Along the way, smoke billowed from the courtyards of the passing houses. It turned out that there were a few dolls tied with grass at the door of every house. The whole family knelt on the ground while lighting people Occasionally, while speaking plausibly, I was meditating on something.

The yard was surrounded by a fence, which could not be seen due to the height of a child. Shang Yingqiu hugged him up and made him sit on his arm and look inside.

Yu Yan asked curiously: "What are they doing?"

Shang Yingqiu said that the end of the new year is approaching, and today is a festival called "Sending the Old" by the locals. According to the custom, everyone will put a hair of their own into the doll, which means bad luck for the whole year of last year, and all kinds of bad things will also come to an end. It will be burned along with the doll.

As if thinking of something, Shang Yingqiu asked: "Do as the Romans do, if Mu Chun likes it, brother will try it with you later?"

Yu Yan watched it for a while, thought about it, and said no.

"Huh?" Shang Yingqiu raised his eyebrows.

It's not that I don't believe it, but that the past that Yu Yan felt was bad is also the past... If there is no past, wouldn't there be them now?

If the present is worthwhile, the future can be expected, what happened in the past, and what sins have been suffered, there is no need to worry too much.

Perhaps, it is through all kinds of experiences that we can meet today.

There are moments when a child is easy, but most of the time it is still difficult.

Because to learn, yes, to learn.

So the day before yesterday, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to the town and hired a nanny, pretending to be ordered to pick him up, and save himself from the fire and water.

When we parted, the young man expressed apologetically that he came here so suddenly that he didn't bring the textbooks that his classmate had entrusted him with.

Yu Yanzheng was overjoyed, and wanted to say it didn't matter, but Shang Yingqiu actually pulled out a stack of books like a magic trick!

Don't be afraid if you don't bring it, what's safer than keeping it in your mind.

"Now my brother has written all the books silently. Because there are too many books, it took me some time. Fortunately, I finished them all last night. When you go back to the next town, you must continue to study hard. Next time my brother will check."

Holding the pile of books, Yu Yan staggered back to Jiuhuang Mountain.

Elder Qian heard that the Lord was back, so he took the time to pay a visit. He was always concerned about where to dig into the wall and when it would be a matter of course.

"The old man has already communicated with several sects of the Devil League. We have made a promise. Some sects have agreed to support us secretly. As for the other sects, we have to wait and see. My lord, I don't know when the master will come to us. ? If we have one more general, we also have one more bargaining chip."

Before Yu Yan was completely sure of his godson's position, he didn't dare to bring someone here rashly, otherwise, it would be a waste of money if he didn't please both sides.

Elder Qian didn't know the inside story, he just regarded it as an expert who was still reserved, and didn't want to reveal his identity to the outside world so quickly.

"You can't be in a hurry, but you can't be in a hurry. Your lord, you just leave him there. I'm afraid it's not good for Yu Xi to study well? What if he leaves without saying goodbye."

Yu Yan smiled: "How come, I have saved his life for him."

The elder said: "Since ancient times, wherever heroes and beauties are, there is right and wrong, so we still have to be careful."

Yu Yan laughed it off, this old man just likes to think wildly and quotes from the scriptures, if he has this kind of thought, he might as well go for a walk more.

He sent the old man away, and then went for a walk alone.

Walking is the same as relaxing your mind, once you relax your mind, your steps will follow...

Without paying attention, he scattered for dozens of miles and returned to the small town.

But since we're here, let's stop by and have a look, otherwise it won't be beautiful if the godson misunderstands that he is being left out on purpose by Crow's Mouth.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, Yu Yan thought he had gone to the wrong place.

The continuous laughter and laughter made the magnolia flowers tremble and fall down. It has been more than half a month since I moved here, and the small courtyard has never been so lively.

Yu Yan became suspicious, stepped lightly, and gently opened the door.

Several elderly women in the courtyard were sitting on some long benches, using the benches to trap the young man who was still holding a cane alone inside, asking questions about something.

Shang Yingqiu was struggling to cope by himself. When Yu Yan came back, his eyes glowed like fire from a tree.

"Godfather!"

The head of the family raised his hand to protect the man behind him, and glanced coldly.

"Who are these?"

The fat woman in the lead obviously has no martial arts, but she has the strength to go sideways even if she is not afraid of mountains of swords and fires. In front of Yu Yan's eyes, he kept poking here.

Yu Yan couldn't even figure out what he was talking about, so he was completely at a loss. Fortunately, Shang Yingqiu could understand some local dialect and acted as an interpreter.

"Godfather, these aunts want to be a matchmaker."

Yu Yan was startled, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What kind of matchmaker, no one here needs to be a matchmaker!"

The author has something to say: Well...

The last time I found out that someone had copied this article from Danmei to BG, my friends said that I was hung up on the forum, saying that my article was copied from Tianlong Babu and the plot was exactly the same, and the reposted article was also complained.

What the hell is exactly the same...

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