Master milk me

In the dormitory, a group of teenagers were running around anxiously.

One person held Longlong's calf, hung it upside down, and urged him to vomit: "I'm going! You should spit it out soon!!"

Longlong hiccupped, with a dazed expression, completely unaware that the storm was coming.

Zhang Yanqing came, with a cold face.

Seeing him, Longlong quickly waved two small hands and called: "Master!"

Zhang Yanqing strode up to it, pried open its teeth, and looked for the shadow of her beloved sword, but was devoured by Longlong, not even the hilt was left.

"..." After two seconds of silence, Zhang Yanqing picked up Longlong and walked out with it.

A disciple stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Master, where are you taking Longlong?"

Zhang Yanqing replied coldly: "Throw it away."

"Throw...throw it!" The disciples exploded.

"Master! You... calm down!"

Of course, it's useless to say anything, if you eat Zhang Yanqing's saber, it's not bad if you don't kill it.

After all, Chengguang is an extremely rare spirit sword, and has been by Zhang Yanqing's side for more than a hundred years, so he can be regarded as an inseparable close friend.

Zhang Yanqing left with Longlong in her arms, all the way to the foot of Shu Mountain with a gloomy face, found a place that was fairly warm, and threw it on the ground.

He turned around and was about to leave, but Longlong reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, calling him softly: "Master...where are you going..."

"Release." Zhang Yanqing looked sideways, with a cold light at the end of his eyes, Longlong immediately let go of his hand in fright, with an innocent face: "Master?"

Zhang Yanqing waved her sleeves and left: "I can do it myself."

"Master... Master..." Longlong's soft voice called him, but the person in front of him didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

After a while, a pitch-black dragon came crying and chirping.The whole long body was wrapped around Zhang Yanqing's body like a rope.

Its head was facing Zhang Yanqing, and its big eyes blinked aggrievedly.

Zhang Yanqing took it off coldly, tied a bow neatly, threw it on the ground, and continued walking up the mountain, leaving it crying behind.

"Master respected..."

Zhang Yanqing pointed at him: "Don't move."

"Hmm..." Longlong was stunned, and sat down obediently in a human form, watching Zhang Yanqing go up the mountain eagerly, not long after, he sniffed and cried.

After crying, it started to rain lightly in Shushan Mountain.

There are soggy patches all around.

Longlong squatted in the rain and waited for Zhang Yanqing to come back, his big eyes looked at an endless staircase in the middle of the mountain from time to time.

Zhang Yanqing disappeared from there, but did not reappear for a long time.

In the green grass, there are butterflies flying by, and little rabbits are jumping.These all attract its attention.

But the master has said, don't move.

Then it will obediently wait for the master to come back.

After waiting for two days, the whole body was soaked, and the ears and tail were drooping.The little young dragon sniffed and bit his lip pitifully.

I thought what was wrong.

"Eat rice..." It turned out to be hungry.

"Dragon Dragon!" Shen Donglan came, as well as Xiao Youlong's other brothers.They ran down the stone ladder far away, ran up to it waving their hands, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Longlong nodded: "Hungry..."

Shen Donglan put the lunch box in front of it, opened it, and inside were the exquisite dishes made by Fu Xiaosi.

"Longlong... there is no big bowl of rice. Who told you to be disobedient and make Master angry, he won't let us come to see you. Eat quickly, we have to go back after eating. Otherwise, Master If you find out, you will be punished.”

Longlong took the delicious food with big mouthfuls.After being hungry for a few days, a mouthful of hot food made him feel happy, and even his drooping tail began to wag.

Shen Donglan looked at it with a smile: "Your senior brother is sick, so I can't come to see you now. Be obedient, and we will intercede for you when the master's anger subsides."

"Hmm..." It glanced at Shen Donglan, lowered its head, and continued to eat rice.

Shen Donglan didn't know if it understood or not, she shook her head helplessly, and said to the people beside her: "Let's go back, we'll be late for repair."

"it is good."

A group of people left, Xiao Youlong watched them leave and wanted to follow, but just as he raised his legs, he remembered what Zhang Yanqing said to him: "Don't move."

"Hmm..." He sniffed aggrievedly, retracted his little feet, and sat on the spot peacefully, continuing to look forward to Zhang Yanqing's return.

A few days later, it snowed heavily in Shushan.

The bamboo forest outside Yuanyang Hall was covered with snow.

In the study room, Zhang Yanqing was sitting by the window, flipping through a book in his hand. Although he looked very serious, his ears were quietly catching the movement down the mountain.

A white shadow floated past the window like a ghost: "Master..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing calmly flipped through the book, but did not answer.

Two white shadows floated past the window: "Master..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing frowned, but still didn't respond.

A row of small heads poked out from the window: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing flicked the book, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Yi——" The teenagers were shaken by the drink, and shrank their heads cowardly: "It's nothing... Excuse me... Farewell..."

Zhang Yanqing drank again: "If you have anything, just say it."

Shen Donglan's head was pushed out, and she squeezed on the window sill, with a face of reluctance: "Why did you push me up here?!"

Zhang Yanqing looked sideways, as if wanting to eat a child, Shen Donglan immediately restrained her irregular stance, knelt on the ground obediently, and said, "Master, Longlong has been here for three days. It's freezing outside, The disciples are afraid that something will happen to it if it freezes."

Zhang Yanqing withdrew his gaze and waved his hand slightly: "It's gone."

"Master..."

"I said break up."

"Oh..." All the teenagers dispersed obediently.

"Aqiu!!" Nai Tuanzi at the foot of the mountain sneezed, and a gust of wind blew up the mountain, making the books in Zhang Yanqing's hands rattle.

A deep sigh dissipated, Zhang Yanqing closed the book, and didn't want to read it again.After a while, he stood up and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, the foot of the mountain was completely white.

Longlong's figure was gone, replaced by a puffed up small snow bag.I don't know how long it has been lying there motionless, and a layer of ice has formed on its corners.

Zhang Yanqing walked over and said in a low voice, "Do you know your mistake?"

"Hmm..." Hearing his voice, the little snow bag in the snow moved and gave a weak response, but there was no response.

Zhang Yanqing frowned, squatted down, and pushed away the thick layer of snow covering it, only to find that the young dragon coiled in the snow was frozen stiff.

When he thought of Chengguang being eaten by this little beast, he felt bored, but after raising it for a while, he finally couldn't bear it, so he still took it up the mountain.

Nai Tuanzi curled up in Zhang Yanqing's arms, and kept burrowing into the warmest place, calling him in a daze, "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing's sharp eyes softened a little, and she stretched out her hand to cover its body with a big sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Remember, if you make another mistake, the teacher will not pick you up again."

"Well……"

The bamboo hut was steaming.

Fu Xiaosi boiled a pot of hot water to defrost Longlong.

The blisters on the right side of his face began to disappear. Although the scar was still a little grim, it was much better. After applying the herbal medicine for two months, the scar was almost gone.

Shen Donglan squatted beside the wooden basin to bathe Longlong, glanced at him, and asked, "Xiao Si, did you really hurt your face?"

Fu Xiaosi nodded: "Well, accidentally."

He didn't want to make this matter a big deal, since he experienced Qin Changsu's deep-seated revenge, he never dared to say anything about him again.

Shen Dong wondered: "Why don't I look like it? It looks like..."

"Okay." The words were interrupted, Fu Xiaosi stood up, went to the back room to get a stack of soft blankets, and said, "Don't ask so many questions. I'm upset."

"Uh... oh..." Shen Dong nodded, absently picked up the wooden ladle in the hot water bucket, and heated the water for Longlong's bath tub.

But one didn't pay attention and added too much, so hot that the dragon in the bathtub jumped back and forth, avoiding the hotter and hotter water inside.

"Hey——" Shen Donglan was in a daze, completely oblivious to it, and added another scalding scalding water to it, scalding it to whine.

Because he couldn't speak, Longlong had no choice but to imitate Shen Donglan's words and remind him: "Hohohohohoho... Damn—damn! Damn!"

"???" Shen Donglan reacted a bit.

"Shen Donglan!!" Fu Xiaosi yelled, and then he reacted belatedly. He shuddered, with a dazed face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look at what you are doing!" Fu Xiaosi shouted in a low voice.

Fortunately, he discovered it in time, otherwise an ordinary baby dragon bath would have turned into boiled dragon broth.

Shen Donglan looked down and saw that the heat in the basin was churning, scalding hot, and the little feet of Longlong in the basin were scalded blood red, and it could be cooked with some green onions.

"Damn it!!" He quickly picked up Longlong, scalded the water in the cold water basin next door, and wrapped it in a blanket.

Shen Donglan hugged Longlong, apologetic: "I'm sorry, Longlong... Brother didn't do it on purpose. I almost cooked you."

The little milk dumpling wagged its tail, seeming to have completely forgotten what happened just now, and stuck out its tongue excitedly, licking the back of his hand.

This scene happened to be bumped into by Zhang Yanqing who came in with the curtain lifted, and suddenly, that handsome face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it.

"..." Shen Donglan froze, twitched the corners of her mouth, and quickly explained: "No, no, no...Master, listen to my explanation, it was Longlong who licked my hand..."

Zhang Yanqing stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Shen Donglan obediently handed Longlong over.Zhang Yanqing took it, hugged it in her arms, opened its jaws, and poured spiritual energy to recuperate its body.

That action is like breastfeeding a baby.

"Mother..." Seeing Zhang Yanqing's "loving" appearance for the first time, Shen Donglan secretly exclaimed, and quietly moved Xiao Sui into Fu Xiaosi's room.

Fu Xiaosi was holding a red paper bag in a daze, when Shen Donglan came over, put his gossip's mouth together, and teased, "Brother, look outside, does it look like Master is nursing a child?"

Bie Xiaosi pushed his head away from him: "Don't make trouble."

"Huh? What's this?" Shen Donglan's eyes fell on the red paper bag in Fu Xiaosi's hand, and the package inside was eight copper coins.

Fu Xiaosi: "Press Shengzi."

Shen Donglan tilted her head: "Huh?"

"It's what I told you before, it's a custom in the mortal world. This thing is used to celebrate the new year for children." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Shen Donglan: "Did you put it under my pillow?"

Shen Donglan looked puzzled and shrugged: "It's not me... I don't have any money with me."

Fu Xiaosi lifted Shen Donglan's pillow, took out another red paper bag, handed it to him, and smiled happily: "Donglan, you also have it under your pillow."

"Huh? This..." Shen Donglan scratched her head, then became happy: "Who gave this?"

"I don't know." Fu Xiaosi put away the little red envelope in a precious manner, put it under the pillow, and said, "Is it another junior brother?"

Shen Donglan stood up: "Why don't you ask them?"

Fu Xiaosi nodded: "Okay."

The two children jumped out.

In the bamboo house, the iron-faced Buddha held a young dragon and put on a small cotton coat for it to protect it from the cold.Although his face was as cold as an iceberg, he was extremely skilled in dressing the child.

"Master..." The milk dumpling in his arms pulled out a delicately folded red paper bag from his arms. He didn't know what it was, and shook it happily in his hand.

Zhang Yanqing snatched back the red envelope with a blank expression, turned it over, lifted the pants for it, and said in a low voice: "You made a mistake, no."