Master milk me

Longlong waved his little hands, babbling: "I want to..."

After Zhang Yanqing dressed it, threw it on the ground, handed it the red paper bag with a calm face, and said, "If you make a mistake, you will lose everything."

As he said that, he restrained himself, squatted down, and met his eyes with it: "What do I say, you tell me."

"..." Wagging his tail.

"From today onwards..."

"I... I will start today..."

"I will never make Master angry."

"Je... Jue..." He tilted his head, slurring his words, "Don't make Master angry..."

"otherwise……"

"otherwise……"

"Just leave Shushan."

"Just...just..." Longlong blinked, suddenly excited, opened his eyes wide, turned around on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Don't! Don't!"

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

The collar was suddenly picked up, Longlong looked blank, looked up, and saw the gloomy and handsome face of the man who was carrying him.

Fu Xiaosi and Shen Donglan from outside happened to walk in, bumping into Zhang Yanqing who was about to go out with Longlong.

Fu Xiaosi looked at the two suspiciously, and asked, "Master, is this?"

Zhang Yanqing: "Throw it away."

"..."

Shen Donglan quickly stopped in front of Zhang Yanqing: "Master! It's absolutely impossible! You... so what's wrong with you!"

"No rules, no rules." Zhang Yanqing lowered her eyes and met Shen Donglan's gaze, that eyes shone with a cold light, as if she could freeze him into a piece of ice in the next second.

Shen Donglan swallowed her saliva, not daring to say anything, she took small steps to get out of the way.

Throw it away... I definitely didn't throw it away, and I just talked about it when I was anxious. After all, after raising it for so long, a dog should have feelings.

For Longlong, Zhang Yanqing always has a very special feeling that cannot be described.

Looking at it, he could always think of that child.

I feel guilty about that kid too.

It may be useless to want to make up for what I owed to that child to Longlong now, but at least it will give him some peace of mind.

Zhang Yanqing took it to the Shujian Pagoda, where the Supreme Venerable Pulsatilla lived.It is located on the top of Shu Mountain, standing in the sea of ​​clouds, isolated from the world.

Except for disobedient disciples who often went up to be punished, basically no one bothered the thousand-year-old old man in his free time.

He went there today not for anything else but because of the century-old relationship with Qin Changsu, and it's time to end it.

In the front yard of the Shujian Tower, a child is sweeping snow, carrying a broom taller than his own, very serious.

Zhang Yanqing walked over to Longlong in his arms, and asked the child: "Is the Supreme Master here?"

Zhitong nodded, pointed at the tower, and said in a childish voice, "Play chess inside."

"En." Zhang Yanqing nodded slightly and walked in.

Inside the Shujian Tower, two gray-haired old men are sitting on the chess table.The two old men wore the same white robe and the same face, facing each other like mirror images, unable to tell each other apart.

Zhang Yanqing is here.

One of the old men raised his head, while the other was thinking with a sunspot.The old man raised his head and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's Yanqing... What wind brought you here?"

"The Supreme Master." Zhang Yanqing bowed and saluted, but Longlong beside him was indifferent, blinking a pair of curious big eyes and observing the inside of the tower.

He said: "Long'er, kneel down and salute the Supreme Venerable."

"Hmm..." Longlong understood, knelt down on the ground obediently, cupped his hands like Zhang Yanqing, turned his mind, seemed to be thinking of some words, after thinking, blurted out: "Damn old man!"

"..." The tower was suddenly silent.

In the bamboo forest, Shen Donglan sneezed ominously.

Zhang Yanqing picked it up with a cold face, turned around and was about to go out.Pulsatilla waved quickly, stopped him, and asked, "Where is Yanqing taking it?"

Zhang Yanqing: "Throw it away."

Pulsatilla glanced at the master and the apprentice, and said with a broken smile: "No problem, no problem... I think he is young, so I don't know what's wrong, so forget it." Saying this, he waved his hand: "This little monster is really cute. Come here, let me have a look."

Zhang Yanqing put Longlong down, gently pushed its back, and said in a low voice: "Go, the Supreme Master calls you."

Longlong obediently crawled over, was hugged by Pulsatilla, and put it in his arms: "Ah... this little bastard is quite heavy..."

The two strands of white hair at the sideburns were grabbed, and Longlong shouted excitedly: "Damn old man!"

Zhang Yanqing: "Shut up!"

Pulsatilla waved his hand: "Oh—Young people shouldn't be so vicious, that's why younger generations are afraid of you..."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

The little old man was not very angry. He smiled at Zhang Yanqing, looked at Longlong, stroked its head patiently, and said kindly: "Son, it's impolite to call an elder like this. Call me, my lord." .”

Wagging his tail: "Damn old man."

He smiled helplessly: "The Supreme Master..."

Wagging his tail: "Damn old man."

A shining big knife was suddenly raised and placed across its head. The Pulsatilla smiled angrily and asked softly, "What should I call?"

With a drooping of his tail, he shuddered and obediently said: "Too...too Supreme..."

Pulsatilla: "Good boy."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

Under the threat of the big knife, Longlong became much more honest.Pulsatilla hugged it, looked at Zhang Yanqing, and said with a smile: "Tell me, why did you come to see me?"

Zhang Yanqing came over, scattered the phantom of the Pulsatilla on the other side of the chess table, sat down, and said: "I'm asking for a pair of gold thread, I'm asking for a saber."

"Huh?" Pulsatilla looked down and saw that Zhang Yanqing's waist was empty, without Chengguang's shadow, so he asked, "Where's Chengguang?"

Zhang Yanqing picked up the sunspot: "I lost it."

Pulsatilla obviously didn't believe it: "What happened?"

Zhang Yanqing shook his head, dropped the chess piece, and solved the chess game that troubled Pulsatilla for half a month: "It's nothing. It's indeed lost, and I can't find it."

"You child..." Pulsatilla shook his head helplessly, held up the white pieces to observe the chess game, and said, "It's God's will that Chengguang is gone. Taiyao has been shelved by you for a hundred years, and you should go and see it."

"No." His eyes darkened a bit: "You know, Yanqing said that even if Yanqing only used a handful of scrap iron, he would not use it anymore."

"Stubborn."

"..."

"That's all." Pulsatilla took off the saber on his waist and threw it to him: "Use Changbai first, and return it to me when you are willing to use Tai Yao."

"This..." Zhang Yanqing was a little surprised.

Pulsatilla waved his hand: "It's okay. The old man doesn't care about world affairs, Changbai has rusted with me, you can use it. But, don't lose it. This is your elder, and I have feelings for you." .”

Zhang Yanqing held the sword in both hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

When he came out of the Shujian Tower, Longlong had already fallen asleep.Zhang Yanqing carried it to Xianyun Peak, where Qin Changsu lived.

At this time, Qin Changsu was taking a medicinal bath in the water, and Shuixia Shannai was introducing poison to him. In the foggy water, the shadows of the two were extremely ambiguous.

"Ah... ah..." Qin Changsu's breathing was long and provocative.

Zhang Yanqing stepped to the door, moved the tips of her ears, was stunned, covered Longlong's ears in her arms, with a sullen face, turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Qin Changsu smiled softly, his laughter was clear and attractive, he lay lazily on the edge of the medicine pool, and said to him: "Brother, you are here, why do you want to leave?"

Zhang Yanqing froze for a while, then turned and walked into Xianyun Palace after being silent for a while.

Qin Changsu was lifted up by Shannai, and sat naked by the medicine pool, his white body looming in the mist, as long as Zhang Yanqing looked straight, he would definitely see the place he intended to expose.

But since those eyes came in, they had never looked directly at him, they were cold, and they had always been like this, not only for him, but also for everyone.

Qin Changsu was used to it, so he didn't really care. He pulled his blue hair and said with a smile, "Brother came here this time... but you need me for something?"

"En." Zhang Yanqing nodded, took out a pair of brand-new golden thread from her bosom, handed it to him, put the box on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Tell me if you're not used to it."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior brother..." Qin Changsu hurriedly called to him: "Shannai made some food and wine, would you like a drink?"

Zhang Yanqing: "No need."

"Senior brother..." Qin Changsu blinked his eyes in disappointment. At some point, his pair of phoenix eyes were covered with mist, and I felt pity: "You just...hate me that much?"

His voice was choked and sounded sad.

Zhang Yanqing frowned, couldn't bear it, looked sideways slightly, saw the naked/naked body, quickly dodged his sight again, and said: "I didn't mean anything else."

"Senior brother... I know you don't like me. Chang Su's son is so tall that Su doesn't even want to... For a hundred years, some of Chang Su's actions may have been a little too extreme, but it was all for the sake of senior brother..."

Zhang Yanqing remained silent.

He continued: "Senior brother is kind to others, do you know that Chang Su is jealous. Senior brother was also so kind to me before...but after knowing Chang Su's intentions, he never treated me like this again."

Zhang Yanqing was silent for a while, then sighed: "It's good that you know. Stop thinking about it as soon as possible, you and I are still the brothers who were close before."

"Okay... I'll cut it off..." Qin Changsu burst into tears, choking, "As long as Senior Brother doesn't hate me..."

"Chang Su..." Zhang Yanqing shook her head, "You really have changed..."

Qin Changsu cried and crawled towards him, looking extremely embarrassed: "I haven't changed! I just simply like senior brother!"

"Enough, stop talking."

Qin Changsu crawled up to him with half of his crippled body, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and cried, "Senior brother... Chang Su knew he was wrong. Chang Su will never harm anyone again... As long as you don't get angry with me, senior brother." ..."

Zhang Yanqing breathed out slowly, and said in a low voice, "You really did it."

"Yes..." Qin Changsu bowed his head deeply: "Brother likes Xiao Si so much, Chang Su is jealous. The most important thing...he said I'm a waste..."

Zhang Yanqing lowered her eyes: "My apprentice will not say outrageous words."

Qin Changsu raised his head and was very excited: "It's the real brother! He really said I'm useless! He also said I'm useless! I can only sit in a wheelchair!"

Zhang Yanqing closed his eyes helplessly, and said: "That's all. In the future, you are not allowed to step into the Yuanyang Hall."

"Brother! You, you... how can you blame me?" Qin Changsu cried aggrievedly: "He said it to me, and I was not wrong at all. He also took away all the kindness that brother has shown me!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Longlong in Zhang Yanqing's arms: "And it! It's too! It's obviously just a monster...but senior brother protects it like this! I'm angry!"

"Hmm..." Longlong was woken up.

Zhang Yanqing glanced at it, and didn't want to say anything more. He raised his legs and took a step, got up and left, leaving four words: "I can do it myself."

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!!" Qin Changsu cried heartbroken.

Zhang Yanqing stopped at the door, her footsteps paused slightly, she was deeply in love with her senior brother for a hundred years, she finally couldn't bear to hear that cry, and was about to turn around to have a look, when the milk dumpling in her arms suddenly started crying, louder than Qin Changsu : "Wow wow -"

The two are like a match.

One cried heartbreakingly, the other cried like a gong, making Zhang Yanqing have a headache.

But when Longlong cried, thunder rolled in the sky.

Fearing that it might cause trouble, Zhang Yanqing had no choice but to let go of Qin Changsu and carry it away.

a few months later.

Shushan welcomes spring, the winter water thaws, everything revives, and everything is full of vitality. The peach blossoms on the Thirty Peaks are in full bloom, and when the wind blows, a rain of petals falls on the roof of Yuanyang Hall.

Zhang Yanqing was lying on his side on the bed, resting with his eyes closed tightly, just when he felt a little sleepy, there was a burst of intermittent crying from far away, and he was still approaching him.

"Wuuuuuuuuu... Master...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Zhang Yanqing frowned, ignored her, turned over and continued to rest.

"Woooooooooooo..." The milk dumpling came.

"..." Closing his eyes, he still didn't respond.

The corner of the clothes was pulled and tugged, and Nai Tuanzi cried extremely aggrieved: "Wuuuu... Master..."

Zhang Yanqing sighed, finally couldn't help standing up, and glanced at the milk dumpling that was flying with snot.

Hiss, scratch my heart.

He rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Longlong sniffed and cried so much that he couldn't speak, so he turned around on the spot and raised his tail to show him.

The tip of its tail was swollen, and there were many dirty footprints on it.

Zhang Yanqing: "Been beaten?"

Its mouth was aggrieved, and it nodded aggrievedly, while pointing outside, it grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled him out.

Zhang Yanqing didn't speak, and let it pull him out, followed him out of Yuanyang Hall, made seven turns and turned all the way to Zhenyang Front Hall.

There is a group of Helai Peak disciples playing in the front hall, chasing each other, it is very lively.

Longlong walked over leading Zhang Yanqing from a distance.

One person looked over, immediately stopped playing, turned around and reminded the others: "Hey, hey, stop playing, Grand Master is here."

Another person squinted his eyes, pointed at Longlong and said: "The little monster is here too." After a pause, he looked at the burly fat man and said, "Senior brother, shouldn't the little monster go to sue? Did you ask Taishishu to come to you?"

The big fat pier let out a sigh, although his face was very disdainful, but his heart was extremely jealous of Zhang Yanqing. Seeing the master and apprentice approaching, he wanted to run away, but someone stopped him.

It was Shen Donglan.

He laughed so hard that he waved his hands: "Hey, where is this immortal fat man going?"

Wan Feng raised his thick eyebrows: "Who are you calling a fat man!"

Shen Donglan shrugged: "But you are here..." She said and winked at him innocently: "Who else can bear this title?"

Wan Feng rolled up his sleeves and pointed at him: "Are you looking for trouble!"

Zhang Yanqing came, all the disciples respectfully saluted: "Uncle Grand Master."

"Ai ai ai..." Shen Donglan took a step back, hid behind him, stuck out her head, and stuck out her tongue: "Fatty man, pay attention, my master is here..."

Zhang Yanqing helped his forehead helplessly: "Stand still."

Shen Donglan straightened her body and responded with a smile: "Okay, Master."

Zhang Yanqing touched Longlong's head with his right hand, and asked him: "What's going on?"

Shen Donglan was about to say something, but before she could say anything, Longlong stood up and pulled Zhang Yanqing to the disciples of Helai Peak.

It pointed at Wan Feng with its little finger, the tip of its nose was aching with grievance, it covered its eyes, and turned to look at Zhang Yanqing weepingly: "It hurts..."

After saying that, he shook his swollen tail.

"Hey...you you you...you hurt me, why are you pointing at me..." Wan Feng shook his eyes with some guilt, but soon straightened his back and returned to the appearance that it had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, they are all their own people here, so if they hit them, they will hit them. Anyway, no one said it, and the little monster can't speak clearly, so it's right to bite him to death and refuse to admit it.

Longlong's little tail wags like a dog's tail, because he can't speak, he can only show his tail to Zhang Yanqing constantly.

Zhang Yanqing glanced at Wan Feng, then at Long Long, and seemed to guess something in his heart, and said, "But did he hit you?"

Longlong rubbed his eyes and nodded.

Zhang Yanqing looked at Wan Feng and asked, "Did you hit it?"

Wan Feng shook his head quickly: "No, no."

Zhang Yanqing's eyes darkened, she glanced at the other disciples at Helai Peak, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see them fighting?"

All the disciples bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound.

He shouted again: "Don't tell me? Forget it, then all of them will go to receive the punishment, and none of them will try to escape."

"Ah?" The disciples of Helai Peak raised their heads, with cowardly weeping faces: "Uncle Grand Master is none of our business..." As they spoke, they pointed at Wan Feng in unison: "It was he who beat Longlong. We Nothing."