Master will only delay my promotion

The clear moonlight shines on the courtyard, making the night just right.Duan Yibai picked up a jug of wine and poured it directly into his mouth.

The system sensed something was wrong, and wanted to speak, but was suppressed by Duan Yibai with his consciousness.

A white-clothed celestial being stepped on the moon, and his snow-colored long hair fluttered with his clothes, reflecting a faint silver glow under the moonlight.

At this moment, the originally bright stars and lonely moon have lost all their arrogance, and are willing to be reduced to a foil for this amazing man in the world.

As if dazed by that figure, Duan Yibai stopped pouring the wine.

After staring at the person for a while, Duan Yibai smiled lightly, raised the jug in his hand and said, "Do you want to drink?"

Qing Yi landed lightly, her clothes not messed up.

Seeing the little disciple leaning against the table, with a half-drunk blush on his face, his expression was a little confused.

Frowning slightly, "Xiaobai, are you drunk?"

Duan Yibai tilted his head, then smiled again, and raised the jug in his hand again, "Do you want to drink?"

With an inaudible sigh, Qing Yi stepped forward, "I will take you back as a teacher."

"No." Duan Yibai pushed Qing Yi's hand away, and poured some wine into his mouth, "Either drink together, or just go, why are you spoiling the fun here."

"..." Qing Yi paused and asked, "Xiaobai, do you still know who I am?"

Hearing this, Duan Yibai narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about this question.

Qing Yi waited for a while, but the person in front of him suddenly moved.

He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, watching the little disciple throw himself into his arms, and then raised his chin in a frivolous gesture.

The aroma of wine came over his face, Qing Yisu didn't drink alcohol, and tilted his head uncomfortably.

"Bullshit."

The person in his arms laughed, even trembling slightly in his chest.

"Where did this beauty come from? She is so good-looking. It would be a pity if she didn't drink with me."

Duan Yibai stood on tiptoe slightly, and approached Qing Yi's parted face, leaning against Qing Yi's chest, completely clinging to her.

The lips that were stained red by the smell of alcohol opened, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything, just took another sip of wine on their own.

Duan Yibai looked over slowly when his wrist was clasped, and met a pair of silver eyes full of disapproval.

Those silver eyes are more pure and penetrating than all the gemstones Duan Yibai has seen, and they are also more gorgeous and eye-catching.

Just one glance makes people want to dye it with their own colors.

Qing Yi clasped Duan Yibai's wrist which was secretly exerting force, and his tone became a little more serious.

"Xiaobai, you can't drink any more, go back with your teacher."

Duan Yibai glanced at the hand clasped on his wrist, that hand was also human-like, slender and fair, like a perfect jade carving, no one could pick out a single flaw, it looked so tight.

Smiling and turning his wrist, Duan Yibai suddenly got into trouble the next second, and swung his palm towards Qingyi.

Qing Yi was startled, and took it backhanded.

Tonight is indeed a fine weather, the moon is clear and the night is quiet.

The two figures separated and rejoined, stirring up a cloud of fine dust.Even the moonlight seemed to be disturbed, mottled and sprinkled on the two of them.

"Huh..." Duan Yibai gasped for breath, his face was obviously flushed, he didn't know if he was drunk or tired, or both.

The hand clasped on Qingyi's shoulder relieved, and instead grabbed the opponent's arm and fell to the side of the tree.

Qing Yi was also a little bit out of strength, being pulled so suddenly, her body crooked and pressed against Duan Yibai.

The white clothes fell to the ground, inevitably stained with dust.

Duan Yibai smiled softly, put his arms around Qingyi's neck, and the distance between the two disappeared instantly.

Raising his hand to gently touch the gorgeous red mole at the end of the eye, Duan Yibai licked his rosy lips, "Beauty, you are so enthusiastic."

"..." Qing Yi felt the slight itchiness and warmth at the end of his eyes, and was a little dazed.

He didn't know that his little disciple would look like this when he was drunk.

Those jet-black eyes were a little hazy, as if they were covered with a layer of water mist, leaving only meekness in the haze.

Junxiu's handsome face was full of drunkenness, gentle and willful, and frivolous and childish, and he just fell down under him defenselessly.

Unexpectedly...cutely tight.

Xu Shi had just finished a fight, his heart was beating a little fast, and his body temperature was also high.

Or maybe it was because the smell of alcohol was too strong, even before drinking, he was already three points drunk.

Qing Yi took a slight breath, and finally left Duan Yibai.

Regardless of Duan Yibai's coquettish struggle, he hugged him into his arms.

"Stop making trouble, I will take you back to rest for the teacher."

Perhaps because he understood the word "rest" at the end, Duan Yibai's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally he hummed a few times, and shrank obediently into Qingyi's arms.

I don't know when he secretly picked up a strand of snow hair in his hand, and now he hid it in his palm as if he was holding some treasure.

Seeing Qing Yi looking over, Duan Yibai hid the strand of hair in his bosom, then placed his head on Qing Yi's chest, not allowing Qing Yi to pull the hair back.

Qingyi faintly heard Duan Yibai muttering: "My... don't steal... I'll just touch it, cheapskate..."

Amused by this unreasonable little appearance, Qing Yi's brows and eyes softened, and he laughed softly.

"I didn't rob you."

Letting Duan Yibai hug his hair, Qingyi tapped his toes, and led the people away from the yard in a few moments.

In the yard, the three senior brothers were still drunk and unconscious, sleeping all over the place, unaware that they had experienced a crisis that they were almost killed by accident not long ago.

When he came to Duan Yibai's room, Qing Yi gently put him on the bed.He took off his coat and untied his headband, and twisted the corner of the quilt. He was about to turn around and leave but was held back by his hand.

"You haven't told me a bedtime story yet." Duan Yibai pursed his lips, his face full of grievances.

"...What story do you want to hear?" Qing Yi became more and more helpless, how could Xiao Bai be so clingy when he was drunk.

"I don't know." Duan Yibai's mouth was pouting even higher, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked pitiful when he was bullied, "I just want you to accompany me, otherwise you have to leave."

Feeling touched in his heart, Qing Yi looked at the person in front of him with warmth.

It's been a long time since I heard Xiaobai's words of relying on himself, but now that I hear it, I feel a little nostalgic.

The voice became more gentle, Qing Yi said softly: "I don't have to leave as a teacher, I just went to get something."

Duan Yibai blinked, and reluctantly let go of his hand, "Then come back early after you take it."

His face was gently pinched, and the person in front of him smiled and said hello.

Watching Qingyi leave eagerly, the moment the door closed, Duan Yibai's bewildered expression instantly calmed down, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.

"System, how much is the deviation?"

The system that was finally unmuted immediately replied: "12.00%, you are too powerful as the host!"

"I thought you, the host, were really drunk. Did you act?" The system couldn't help but praise, "Your acting skills have improved again, the host. I almost didn't realize it."

"Life is forcing me." Duan Yibai sighed, "It's too difficult to be a worker, even her beauty is sold out."

"Can you raise your salary?"

The system called up the data, and said: "Host, your salary is already the highest among all taskers, and it probably won't go up."

"Tsk!" Duan Yibai was dissatisfied, "Sure enough, I still want to be promoted."

There was movement outside the door, Duan Yibai quickly adjusted his state, and the system changed back to the Pikachu doll that Duan Yibai requested, lying motionless on the other side of the bed.

Originally, Duan Yibai wanted the system to become more alive, but later he thought it would be too troublesome to lie, so he simply made the system look like a doll.In this way, he missed Qiuqiu so much that he made a doll like that, which can be perfectly explained.

Even if someone bumps into you while masturbating, as long as the system does not move immediately, it will be fine.

What a wit, as expected of him.

Qing Yi had a bowl of steaming food in his hand, and there was a faint fragrance.

Duan Yibai blinked, and got out of the bed, "What is it?"

Qing Yi sat down beside the bed with a bowl in his hand, and said, "Longevity Noodles."

"Master, I remember that the elders make longevity noodles for children on their birthdays." Qing Yi paused, "Master, I'm not very good at cooking, and I've been learning for a while, and it's already past your birthday, Xiaobai. , but let’s eat two bites.”

There is no place to cook in Huayin Hall, and the few people don't need to eat on weekdays.Qing Yi deliberately went down the mountain and asked a cook for advice.

It was already midnight when he finished making this bowl of noodles. He wanted to ask Xiaobai to taste it, but he searched all over the main hall and found no one, and finally found a little drunk cat in Wu Hongxuan's yard.

Simply heat the noodles with spiritual power, but I don't know if the taste will get worse.

"..."

Duan Yibai doubted what he had heard, that Master, a person who does not touch grains and dust, actually makes longevity noodles by himself?

Has he ever thought about how incongruous his fairy image is with the kitchen?

How much deviation should be added to this wave?

Qing Yi picked up a noodle with chopsticks and rolled it into a ball, then handed it to Duan Yibai's mouth, "Xiaobai, open your mouth and have a taste."

Duan Yibai opened his mouth blankly, and ate the dough into his mouth.

The expression was distorted for a moment, but fortunately Duan Yibai's expression management ability is amazing, and he stabilized after one-tenth of a second.

But I was crazily complaining in my heart: Master finally couldn't help but want to attack him, and the way to attack him is to kill him by eating too much? !

He swore that the porridge he cooked with wild vegetables and tree roots was more like a food than this noodle.

This is not longevity noodles, it is Zheshou noodles.With just one bite, Duan Yibai felt that he was going to suffer from anorexia.

Seeing the little disciple froze after taking a bite, Qing Yi was a little puzzled and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

"..." Master, please stop insulting the three words "not delicious"......

Simply because he was still "drunk", Duan Yibai shook his head, fell into Qingyi's arms, and murmured: "I'm full."

Not only is it full today, but it may be full tomorrow.The weight loss effect of this noodle is really amazing, one bite can lose your appetite for ten days.

Qingyi was hit by this, and the soup in the bowl almost spilled out, so he had to put it on the low cabinet by the bed first.

Rubbing the head of the little disciple in his arms, "Then are you sleepy, do you want to sleep?"

Duan Yibai seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, his reaction became more and more sluggish, and his head drooped.

Rubbing her eyes, she curled up in Qingyi's arms and fell asleep.

Qing Yi laughed, and gently supported the little disciple's head, making him lie flat on the bed again.

He tugged at the pillow, trying to make the other party sleep more comfortably, and suddenly noticed a corner of the book protruding from under the pillow.

Curiously, he took it out, and was stunned after seeing the words on the cover.

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Qing Yi: What kind of peerless book is this? I have collected it.