After the Master's reinstatement

As a person who is good at being tempted and forbearing, Yu Yan originally wanted to find an opportunity to reveal his identity first, let everyone have a good discussion on the matter, and then adapt to the situation according to the situation.

But in the end, he still slightly overestimated his own mind.

There is an old saying that teaches apprentices to starve to death of their masters. Whether it is Jianghu martial arts or other professions, it is normal for apprentices to respect their masters, and even be driven by their masters to do things like cows and horses.Some apprentices have worked as petty servants for decades to fight for favor, and some have been jealous and plotted against each other. What's more, in order to please the head of the Qingcheng sect, the second disciple of the Qingcheng sect sacrificed his childhood sweetheart and fiancée to him. .

The truth is so, but when he saw Shang Yingqiu serving tea and water for others with his own eyes, and speaking very close to each other, almost approaching the distance of "ears and temples grinding together", Yu Yan's heart was like a slap in the face. In the Hebei stream, Kuafu smashed the sun and Nuwa demolished the sky, which is comparable to the destruction of the prehistoric world and the rebuilding of the world. Those plans that were planned in advance have long been thrown out of the sky, and they all turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

The weather on the sea is changeable, the sea surface was calm a moment ago, now it will be rough, the boats moored on the shore will be bumped and bumped by the sea wind, Mr. Nan will not be able to leave for a while, so he asks the servants to prepare dinner, and let everyone use it first Let's talk after dinner.

Apart from Mr. Nan's side, the tablemates also had a few familiar faces from the Wulin League. They gathered together a large table, and all the freshly salvaged delicacies were placed on it.

In addition to grilled dishes and soup pots, the finale is a famous local dish-swallowed octopus.

When this dish was served, the octopus in it was only cleaned of the bile, and it was still alive and kicking. In the words of Mr. Nan, the best way to taste it is to eat it directly without any cooking, which is the most nutritious and can be eaten raw. Replenish energy, the secret of his longevity is here.

Fang Yuan repeatedly declined, it was terrible, this thing would break out at night.

The outsider reluctantly looked away politely and politely, and Yu Yan didn't like it, but he rolled up one with his chopsticks and ate it slowly, and even gave a thumbs up as a compliment.

Yu Yan glanced at the godson who was being toasted by people, and then at the wriggling tentacles in the dish, and reached out his chopsticks to grab one.

His grip is bigger, his tentacles are longer, and he is more lively.

Don't care about what can be done, why can't he do it, what is there to be ashamed of when you close your eyes and keep your mind on it.

Take a bite, and the strange touch immediately makes people forget the essentials of chewing slowly. The octopus wrapped in hot sauce wakes up halfway, and the sucker wriggles back and forth against the throat.

Yu Yan couldn't swallow for a while, he stuck to his teeth and would never admit defeat, the broken body in his throat was also full of spirit, unyielding to the point of death, showing signs of trying to escape from adversity, after the wrestling was over, Fang paled and choked out a sentence that was okay.

"Doctor Tang is bold!" Mr. Nan's face was bright, and he started to write without shame: "Those timid people who heard the death post from the Nether Mansion dared not come. Only Doctor Tang arrived as promised. Have confidence, have confidence in the Wulin League, and know that evil cannot overcome good!"

When the sect master spoke, the disciple wanted to add to the fun and toast, but he didn't expect that the first person to toast would be the leader of Shang, who usually doesn't drink at all.

To show his sincerity, Shang Yingqiu drank it all in one gulp and then filled another cup.

"I made a slip of the tongue today, and I hope you don't take offense. Medical skills and martial arts are the same as teaching and learning, and you can't spread them casually. If I care about it, it will mess up. It makes it difficult for you. I'm sorry."

Soon, everyone understood why the leader never drank in front of others——

His face was too flattered when he drank, just one glass, and his face became red at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially at the moment when he smiled apologetically, the audience was silent, everyone looked straight at him.

When Shang Yingqiu drank the third cup, Xiahong penetrated into his collarbone, and his eyes seemed to be filled with water: "I won't be like that in the future."

When Yu Yan was watched by him, his throat rolled a bit, and his expression became a little stiff.

He has never seen Shang Yingqiu lowered his stance to anyone, said soft words to anyone, and now he sacrificed his leader's face to apologize to a little-known doctor in front of everyone, why?

Most of the time, it is to retreat in order to advance.The technique he uses today when administering acupuncture is very famous. When he was young, in order to please his adoptive father, he made a special trip to find a descendant of a witch doctor from the Warring States period. It has long been extinct in the world. For the year.

Apologies between adults are often not sincere, and most of them are insincere and helpless.

"Alcohol is fine, there is no need to apologize, it's not worth it."

He stopped the hands that wanted to pour another drink.

The swallowed claws are probably still moving, entangled in the chest cavity, making it hard to breathe.

Painful, spicy, mixed flavors, all kinds of flavors.

"It's just a cheap set of stitches. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

**

After agreeing to teach acupuncture, Shang Yingqiu really set his mind every morning and evening, and came really diligently.

When it comes to learning, the young man's attitude changes from cherishing words like gold to being poor, and he doesn't know where there are so many "why" every day, and the questions are very sharp. How does he know why it is divided into three qi cycles? You will know the difference between what and what, and just remember it like that, wouldn't it be good?

"But……"

"Nothing much but!"

"But the same disease is treated with the same method. One person recovers, but the other dies suddenly on the spot. The reason, I think..."

Shang Yingqiu seized the time when the other party served tea to moisten the mulberry, turned out a few pages of the book, pointed to a medical case, and said that he was confused, and also attached some immature thoughts of his own.

The boy dozing outside the house was frightened by the earth-shattering slamming of the door and fell off the bench. The little yellow dog who was lying on the side got into the basin a step earlier, only showing its short trembling tail.

Isn't he studying medicine? Is this going to demolish the house?The boy mustered up the courage to poke his head in, and the Leader Shang, who was packing up the desk books, smiled apologetically at them and made a hissing gesture.

Yu Yan slammed the door into the inner room, put his hands in front of the bronze mirror, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After that dream, he realized that something was wrong with him.

I checked my pulse and tongue coating, and I couldn't find anything wrong with my body, but on the other hand, my mental state was really worrying, I was extremely irritable and irritable, but I was fine in other places. There must be abnormalities in the body, like a firecracker about to go to the sky at any time.

First of all, the heartbeat, it used to be fine, when the blade of the knife was close to the throat in the fight with life and death, the heartbeat could be kept within a certain amount, but now people only greeted, and the unsatisfactory thing almost burst out of the chest.

Then there is the facial expression, it is difficult to maintain the same mood of a big man at least, as long as the godson smiles, even if it is not at him, but at the timid little yellow dog in the yard, he will also smile along with it.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all related to another person. How is that different from a marionette?

What's going on here?

In the end what happened?

Judging from the experience in the poems and scriptures, this is a bit like a sign of being tempted.

impossible!Absolutely not!

At night, Yu Yan was so shaken by this thought that he bounced off the bed, his mind buzzed continuously, and he was sweating profusely.The scariest ghost is not as terrifying as scaring yourself——

If you have thoughts about a junior, even a member of the Demon Cult will be punished by heaven!

There are many masculine people in the world, Yu Yan has seen it before, the Blood Sea Charm Lord who was beheaded by him before is one.This man is very masculine, and he hunts young and beautiful boys all the year round. Finally, when they counted the belongings in the house, they rescued hundreds of tortured and disabled teenagers from the underground prison.

How much younger is your godson than yourself?

The room was pitch-black, Yu Yan counted silently in his heart, the more he counted, the heavier his heart sank, he fell into the abyss like being filled with lead, and when he finally landed, his hand tightened, and he slapped himself when he lifted it up.

Seeing gold stars in the eyes, it made the brain that was not clear in the middle of the night more or less cleared up.

No, no, you can't think of things like this, you can't go from one extreme to another, how can you just classify yourself into Duanxiu because you are not interested in women.

That monk is not close to women, could it be that everyone cuts off their sleeves?

Having no idea, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he simply opened the window and came to the house where Shang Yingqiu lived.

He opened a roof tile and crushed the antidote in his palm into powder. Hades ordered that the antidote should be detoxified three times, which was already the third time.

One less time to untie, one less bond will follow.

The antidote pressed into powder is like a smear of fine sand, flowing down in strands, and will soon fill the entire room, naturally suppressing the toxicity without any trace.

Not far away on the sea, where the water and the sky meet in the distance, a light leaps out. The boundless sea spreads out in front of your eyes, and there is no end to it as far as you can see. The dark clouds dissipate, and the bright moon comes up.

He was born and raised in a high mountain, and everything he looked at was an insurmountable barrier. When he was young, he deeply felt that it was the whole world, a cage from which he could not escape, so when he grew up, even if he had seen the sea many times , Every time we meet again, I still feel extremely shocked.

The vast expanse of the sea is full of molten silver, and thousands of stars are dazzling. It is the bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Beauty is short-lived, human power is uncontrollable, but the memory of this moment can last forever.

For a moment, Yu Yan really wanted to wake up the person under Waxia, so that the other person could also take a look at this incomparable beauty.

Of course, I have often encountered this kind of boring impulse recently, and it has changed from very disturbing to eighty-tenth numb. Is this a sign of liking someone?It's too child's play, it's completely different from the majestic mountains and rivers I imagined before.

Yu Yan quietly closed the tiles.

Based on his past experience in life, if something doesn't make sense by thinking about it, then don't think about it, just keep doing it.

As long as you don't evade the question, the answer will come sooner or later.

The author has something to say: I want to share with you the first time I see a beautiful scenery, delicious food and fun, because I like you.

Godfather: No!I care about my juniors!You bastards know what a fart!

Leader: If you don't like it, what age difference do we have?

Godfather: I... test my mental arithmetic ability, that's all

I have a cold...I'm going to lie down

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: since ancient times, the spearman is lucky E1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!