Master milk me

On the upper seat, Yuan Rong sat down as a disciple, and seven or eight of the twelve went, and the latter also took their seats one after another, leaving only Qin Changsu and Zhang Yanqing.

Before Qin Changsu came, Zhang Yanqing was at the table.

"Yanqing..." Yuanrong called him.

Zhang Yanqing glanced at the senior seat, and the white-browed old man with upright brows looked at him kindly.

He nodded to Yuanrong, then patted Fu Xiaosi's shoulder lightly, and said in a warm voice: "Look at Long'er, don't let him run around."

Fu Xiaosi nodded obediently: "Yes."

Zhang Yanqing waved her sleeves to leave, but unexpectedly, a small hand grabbed her sleeves midair.

Longlong shook his sleeves, blinked his big eyes, and asked aggrievedly: "Master...where are you going..."

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Zhang Yanqing's eyes instantly softened a little.

He stretched out his big hand, put it on its head, and said: "Master, I want to go up and talk to your uncle. You should eat well here, listen to what your brother says, and don't cause trouble for you."

His voice was surprisingly gentle.

The crowd stared at Zhang Yanqing with curious eyes, as if they didn't recognize him.

It's no wonder, because at some point, Zhang Yanqing's indifferent and impatient temper showed rare patience just in front of his disciples.

Longlong let go of his hand obediently, and let Zhang Yanqing go.

When he left, the tail that was wagging excitedly stopped little by little, drooping in frustration. "Master respected..."

Fu Xiaosi put the meat in the rice bowl for it, glanced at the direction Zhang Yanqing was going, and comforted him: "Master just went up to eat, not to retreat."

"Well……"

Nai Tuanzi sucked his sore nose, tilted his head, shook his head with a loss of appetite, and ate a large "bathtub" of rice with tears in his eyes.

"Look at that little monster."

"Hiss... I heard it's a monster?"

"It's a monster. It's a monster brought back by Grand Master Uncle. It has been kept in Yuanyang Hall and rarely comes out."

The disciples of Helai Peak pointed and whispered to Longlong, they didn't know what they were talking about, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, they were both jealous and disgusted.

Hearing the word "little monster", Shen Donglan's eyes widened immediately, pointing at a person, and shouting: "Shut up! Don't call my junior brother a little monster!"

The person who was talking about was stunned by the drink. Facing Shen Donglan's menacing aura, he couldn't hold back anymore, and retorted without confidence: "Demon... isn't that a monster..."

Shen Donglan said displeased: "Of course not. Apart from eating too much, my junior brother has no other bad problems. It doesn't harm people, so it is not a monster."

"What are you talking about?" Another person scoffed: "A monster is a monster, and we in Shushan are trying to balance the existence of two classes of people and monsters. Therefore, we are incompatible with monsters, and this has been the case since ancient times."

Shen Donglan was so choked by his words that she didn't know what to say, she pointed at him and said, "You...!"

Fu Xiaosi patted his shoulder and continued:

"A monster is not a monster. Those who can cultivate goodness are good monsters. Besides, Longlong was raised by my master. If you want to call him a little monster, you have to ask my master."

Everyone in Helai Peak was speechless: "This..."

Fu Xiaosi chased after the victory: "Could it be possible that you still want to say that my master is a monster?"

"..." There was no sound at all.

Apart from the head of Yuanrong, who dares to say Zhang Yanqing in this Shushan?

That is the existence of the next head of Shushan, not to mention raising monsters, even if he digs half of Shushan, no one dares to say anything, even the head will not say anything.

"Well said." A gentle and jade-like young master's voice sounded.The person who spoke was like his voice, with a gentle personality, and he was a beautiful person that everyone liked.

Qin Changsu came shaking his fan, followed by his first disciple named Shannai pushing the wheelchair.

Shan Nai was originally born delicate and weak, I feel pity for her, she stands out among all the female disciples in Shushan, but compared with Qin Changsu, she is not as feminine as a man like him.

Shan Nai was silent, his whole body was tightly wrapped in clothes, and even his neck was wrapped in a silk scarf. When he was serious, he looked very gloomy and strange.

Fu Xiaosi was looking at her, his face was reddish, and there was a trace of shyness in his eyes: "Senior Sister Shannai..."

Shannai heard the sound and looked over, and met his gaze directly.

After a while, she quickly covered half of her face with a silk scarf, her beautiful eyes were a little flustered, but she still nodded to him and said hello.

Qin Changsu had a half-smile, and his phoenix eyes, which were as delicate as a fox, turned slightly and landed on Fu Xiaosi, as if he was looking at something.

That look made Sanna tense all over.

Afterwards, he closed his fan, turned his face sideways, looked at Shannai, and said, "Push me to the table."

"Okay, Master." Shannai dodged Fu Xiaosi's scorching gaze, bowed his head obediently, and pushed him away.

Fu Xiaosi's gaze was still chasing Shannai reluctantly, but when he saw the obsession, he was blocked by a rice spoon that suddenly appeared.

Shen Donglan rested her chin with one hand, her face full of displeasure, she curled her lips and said, "Senior brother, why don't I just dig out your eyeballs? I'll stick to her for you."

Fu Xiaosi: "No, no..."

Seats:

Zhang Yanqing was sitting in the innermost part, holding a cup of specially prepared medicinal wine and drinking it.The medicinal wine has a bitter taste, and it is a bit spicy when scattered on the tip of the tongue, but it is refreshing and refreshing afterward.

It's still his favorite taste.

At this time, Shannai pushed Qin Changsu to come, Qin Changsu waved his hand, and she backed away.

He shook the wheelchair and approached Zhang Yanqing, and sat down next to him. Because they were too close, the long sleeves of their arms were stuck together.

Zhang Yanqing frowned, paused slightly for the hand holding the wine cup, and was about to put it down when a golden iron fan gently lifted his wrist.

Qin Changsu smiled gently: "Senior brother, keep drinking. This is winter wine, made by Changsu, it is very good for your health. Today's ancestor worship...you have to drink it to your heart's content..."

Zhang Yanqing's eyes moved down, staring at the swaying medicinal wine in the cup, silent for a while, and under Qin Changsu's restless gaze, he raised his head and drank it down.

He praised: "Brother is really good at drinking."

When the medicinal wine entered the stomach, it felt like a fire in the stomach for a moment, and the body was scorching hot.Zhang Yanqing felt a little uncomfortable, and frowned, "Why is the alcohol so strong?"

"Senior brother drank too fast, you have to drink this wine little by little, otherwise it will be easy to get drunk." He covered his fan and smiled lightly, and the smile was deep and deep: "Winter wine is the wine of pure yang——to nourish the body. "

He said the latter sentence very ambiguously.

Zhang Yanqing froze.

A hand under the table quietly climbed onto his thigh, wandering ambiguously: "Senior brother has been in seclusion for a year, he should make up for it... Brother Om loves this kind of wine the most."

As he said that, Qin Changsu looked at Om Fengming: "Is that so? Brother Om, Junior Sister Hua came to my hall every day to beg for wine..."

Om Fengming was drinking, when he heard this, he choked up and coughed suddenly, his face turned red from coughing.Looking at Hua Sixi again, she also blushed.

Qin Changsu smiled and remained silent.

Yuan Rong glanced at Zhang Yanqing, and teased, "If you make up for your senior brother, he has no use for him... His ten thousand year old iron tree doesn't understand children."

"Yes." Qin Changsu moved his slender hand up an inch, propped his chin up, and smiled happily: "As long as senior brother wants..."

Zhang Yanqing finally couldn't help it, and turned to look at him with extremely gloomy eyes. Although he didn't speak, the expression on his face told Qin Changsu that if he violated the rules, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qin Changsu was a smart man, he clicked to stop, immediately withdrew his hand, and swept his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, his movements were extremely ambiguous and meaningful.

"Brother...don't look at me like that, or Master will think something is wrong between us."

"..." Zhang Yanqing avoided his sight with a cold face.

"You brothers..." Yuan Rong shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Let's use medicinal food first... I have to ask Yan Qing to pay respects to the Supreme Master later."

Qin Changsu nodded.

The upper table had eaten, and the lower table moved their chopsticks one after another.

After the meal, all the younger and younger generation in Shushan dispersed.

Fu Xiaosi hugged Longlong and walked out with the crowd, Longlong in his arms seemed to reject the medicinal food very much.

I didn't notice much when I ate it before, but I vomited after I ate it, and my small face was pale, with eyes staring like a puppet.

"Well……"

Longlong wagged his tail weakly, hung between his arms and vomited. What he vomited out was the medicinal food and rice he had just eaten, and there were faint traces of blood in the vomit.

"What should we do?" Fu Xiaosi was very anxious.

Shen Donglan also had an anxious expression on her face: "There is no way to go on like this, if Longlong vomits again, he will vomit badly. Senior brother, wait for me here, I will go to Master..."

Fu Xiaosi nodded: "Okay. Then you go there with the sword. Now the master and the master should have gone to the Taishang Zun to worship. Hurry up."

"Ah."

Shen Donglan hurried away with Yujian.

Fu Xiaosi stared at his back flying in the air, frowning into the word Chuan.

Afterwards, he lowered his head, dragged Longlong's chin with his hands, tried to stop it from vomiting, and comforted him: "Longlong, wait a little longer, the master will be here soon."

Hearing that it was Zhang Yanqing, it wagged its tail feebly, raised its head, narrowed its smiling eyes with difficulty, and called after him: "Master..."

Fu Xiaosi felt distressed and helpless when he saw it like this, he had no way to share the pain for it, he could only comfort it: "Well, Longlong is good. Master will be here soon."

"Xiao Si." A clear voice sounded from behind.

Hearing that voice, Fu Xiaosi shook his body first, then turned around with a scared expression, and saluted: "Uncle Master."

Qin Changsu came over in his wheelchair, glanced at Longlong, and asked, "What's wrong with it?"

Seeing Qin Changsu, Fu Xiaosi always remembered that he was on the bamboo bridge at that time, because he said a wrong sentence and hurt him inadvertently.

At that moment, Qin Changsu looked at him with hatred, as if he wanted to peel and eat him, which gave him nightmares for almost half a month.

Although he had lingering fears, Fu Xiaosi answered truthfully: "Longlong is not used to eating medicinal food, and now he vomits very badly."

"Really? Let me see."

Qin Changsu stretched out his golden fan and pried open Longlong's teeth.

Longlong immediately struggled, shaking his head to avoid his fan, whimpering when he saw him, repulsed all over, and disliked Qin Changsu very much.

"Master...Uncle Master..." Fu Xiaosi turned around slightly, took Longlong to avoid his golden fan, lowered his head, and said: "It's okay, Master will be here later."

Qin Changsu rocked his wheelchair and followed him reluctantly, with a look of eagerness and concern: "It will take some time for senior brother to come over. Senior uncle's medical skills are superb, can't you believe it?"

"No... I..."

"Look at it, it's vomiting blood. Aren't you afraid it will die?"

"..."

"Come on, give it to me."

Qin Changsu smiled gently.

Fu Xiaosi looked at him and hesitated for a while, and after confirming that he was in a normal mood, he dared to hand Longlong to him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Longlong handed it to him, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, followed by a childish milk voice crying.

No matter how much it cried, Qin Changsu reached out and grabbed it by the neck, without the gentleness just now, as if he was a different person.

He stared at it and smiled, grimly, and looked carefully to see the bulging veins on his temple.

There was a sinister smile in his smile.

The deep hatred is nothing more than that.

Fu Xiaosi swallowed, and stretched out his hand to hug Longlong back, but he opened his hand with a fan: "Uncle Master...or let's forget it, Longlong is making a lot of noise, I'm afraid it will hurt you later." To uncle."

Qin Changsu suddenly said something, with a cold look of resentment in his eyes: "What? The uncle's words don't work anymore? Or do you think the uncle is a cripple? It's useless?"

Fu Xiaosi hurriedly knelt down: "No, no, I never thought about it like this. Uncle Shi, don't think too much. Uncle Shi is someone Xiao Si respects. How could Xiao Si think so viciously of Uncle Shi?"

The golden fan came across and raised his chin. The person above smiled contemptuously: "I see that's what you think in your heart... On the bamboo bridge, didn't you say that my legs are useless?"

Fu Xiaosi's eyes turned red, and he was extremely wronged: "No, I didn't mean that..."

"Oh?" The golden fan moved down, and Qin Changsu stared at his lower body with great interest.

Afterwards, he bent down, leaned close to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since Xiao Si is so worried about the uncle. Why don't you... how about giving your legs to the uncle?"

What he said was like a joke, but it was so real that it seemed to cut off his legs.

"Woo-woo-wah!!" I don't know if he understood their conversation, but Longlong suddenly became emotional, kicking his legs and struggling under Qin Changsu's big hands.

"It's noisy."

A trace of impatience flashed in Qin Changsu's eyes. After scanning around for a while with his slender phoenix eyes, his eyes fell on the brazier in the corner.

"Uncle Master!"

Fu Xiaosi's eyes widened, and it was too late to reach out to stop him.Qin Changsu threw it into the brazier filled with coals almost without hesitation.

The slender fingertips were still in mid-air.

He tilted his head towards Fu Xiaosi and smiled, with an innocent face on his face, he said in surprise: "Ah... I accidentally slipped my hand... Xiao Si, you didn't see it, did you?"

"Longlong!!" Fu Xiaosi quickly stood up and ran to the brazier to catch Longlong. When he passed by, he saw clearly that there was a fire talisman on Longlong's back.

When the fire talisman encounters fire, it will produce a strong fire.

Or even explode/explode.

Sure enough, there was only a sound: "Boom—"

A heat wave hits our faces.The fire was extremely fierce, like a rushing fire dragon, almost swallowing him whole, but Longlong remained in the fire pit as if nothing had happened.

Then Fu Xiaosi remembered that Longlong is not afraid of fire.

So……

That fire talisman...

Yes... It was prepared for him!

Fu Xiaosi is so clever, but he never thought that he would be harmed by his uncle.

"Ahhh!!" The fire burned his clothes, and Fu Xiaosi fell to the ground and rolled back and forth. After rolling for a long time, his whole body was burned so painfully that the fire on his body was completely suppressed.

But half of his face was burned.

Qin Changsu smiled, his eyes were wide open, but he pretended to be concerned: "Dragon is not afraid of fire and water. Xiao Si, what are you doing?"

"Woooooo..." Fu Xiaosi sobbed in pain, covered half of his reddened face, half lying on the ground, needless to say, a layer of skin on his face was burned off.

"Why are you so careless..." Qin Changsu smiled happily, stretched out his hand towards him, and said warmly, "Come... Uncle Master will show you..."

"No...don't come here..." Fu Xiaosi covered his face and crawled back in embarrassment.

Qin Changsu opened the sharp gold-flowing iron fan, as if he wanted to do something to him, at this moment, a deep, dark laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hehehe..." It was from a man.

Qin Changsu froze, stepped back vigilantly, and turned to look at the source of the sound.

On the brazier, a raging fire was burning for several feet, and a tall shadow loomed from the fire.

The shadow has two long horns that fork like dead branches, and the shadows in the fire are floating in all directions, like an evil ghost climbing up from hell.

The invisible sense of oppression drowned him like a tide.

Qin Changsu backed away in his wheelchair, his heart raised in his throat, and he spoke incoherently, "What... what is it!"

A strong arm stretched out from the fire.

The arm is covered with a kind of black demon pattern, which seems to be alive, like a goldfish swimming on the skin, it is very fantastic.

Little by little, slowly approaching him.

The five nails are black and sharp.

Qin Changsu didn't have a golden thread to protect him, and he couldn't hold a sword with his body, so he could only hold his fan tightly, ready to fight to the death.

"Zhang... Yanqing..."

The shadow in the fire was talking, his voice was hoarse like a person who hadn't drank water for a long time, his throat seemed to be broken, and it was so stiff that it hurt.

Even so, it sounds extremely affectionate and wronged, like a dog abandoned by its owner, dragging its exhausted body, dying, seeking that glimmer of hope.

However, that hope was completely wiped out in the next moment.

Chengguang flew from a distance like an arrow from the string, piercing the shadow of the man in the fire with his sword, and scattered him to ashes.

In the blink of an eye, the man, along with the flames, turned into burning dust all over the sky, fluttering, flying towards the sky, and dissipating with the wind.