The villain is addicted to my furry

After the matter was settled, Zhou Yutang was extremely relaxed, and even slept very soundly.

They lived in Orion's house for several months, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are isolated from the outside world. Xie Yang concentrates on meditating and practicing, and can last seven days without a drop of water.

But what Zhou Yutang faced was no one to chat with, boring long hair, and grass growing on his head.

He simply followed Xie Yang's example of digging up grain, drinking only a little water every day, keeping his mouth shut and moving his legs, this thing is really effective, just a few days of practice, almost compared to the progress of "eat whatever you want" in a month .

Zhou Yutang was really bored, so he disguised himself and went to the town down the mountain to play.

As a result, when I smelled the freshly baked sugar-filled biscuits, I smashed it on the spot, and I couldn't hold it back. I spent two pennies to smash the bigu that I had been struggling for three days.

The surface of the biscuits is golden and crisp, and the color is attractive. The skin is covered with white sesame seeds, and the aroma is overflowing after a bite, and the sugar filling inside reaches the taste buds.

wolf.

Cool!

Zhou Yutang felt that he would never be able to stop his appetite in this life.

Just as he was feeling emotional, he heard a lively discussion among several passers-by in the tea shed next door.

"The criminal prison is a shame, and the night palace has no face left!"

"That's right, before the Night Palace laughed at the Sin Prison and was beaten into the house by the monks of the Immortal Dao, and the seven scrolls that were finally released were also taken away by the little disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect, and the result was slapped in the face in turn, so Xie Lingxiao went There was a lot of trouble in Xiandu, and the holy envoys of the Night Palace were dispatched, and the result? They took their spiritual pet, the crow, into it."

"It's not just the Holy Envoy of the Night Palace, Gu Rentan from the Prison is also there. The two sides attacked, but they didn't trap Xie Lingxiao."

"This kid is really terrifying!"

"It's really a rare genius in the world of cultivating immortals!"

"Not only that, but also his spiritual pet, which is said to be Suzaku, one of the four spirits of ancient beasts."

"Fuck!? Really, don't bluff people!"

"You're a bastard! Is the crow of the Holy Envoy of the Night Palace an ordinary crow? It was slaughtered after a few tricks. That bird named Xiaotang is by no means ordinary, it's a proper mythical beast Suzaku!"

"What is the origin of this Xie Lingxiao? He has such good fortune at such a young age. He has cultivated the Taixu Sword Art to the sixth level. There are seven scrolls in his body, and there are divine beasts by his side. The journey to immortality is immeasurable!"

Zhou Yutang came to the town five times within ten days, almost every time he could hear casual cultivators discussing Xie Yang and him.

There is no way, the two of them are hot topics in the world of cultivating immortals at the moment.

A young prodigy comparable to the hero Long Aotian!

An ancient mythical beast that would shock the whole family if it didn't make a move!

Mouth is afraid!

Not only did she not hide with seven volumes in her body, she swaggered to Xiandu for a vacation, and retreated with ease in the face of the double-sided siege of the Night Palace and the Prison.

——It was a blockbuster that shocked the world!

Zhou Yutang bought some food and went back to the mountain, and Xie Yang didn't wake up until the curfew at night.

"Mung bean cake, it's still hot." Zhou Yutang handed it to the master as if offering a treasure.

Xie Yang ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly his face became serious. Zhou Yutang thought that there was something wrong with the mung bean cake, and without waiting for condolences, Xie Yang summoned the saber Wuming.

Without being activated by spiritual power, Wuming naturally emitted a sword glow.

Zhou Yutang suddenly realized: "Resonance?"

Xie Yang understood.

It is likely that Lu Zhanmian has recovered. As a saber, Juechen will look very excited.

And Wuming and Juechen are a pair of the same origin, so even if they are thousands of miles apart, they will still resonate.

real time monitoring?

This is much more convenient!

Zhou Yutang said with a smile: "The master is holding the dust, so he can always be aware of Lu Zhanmian's situation."

Xie Yang didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, but the word "Ranchen" made him feel uncomfortable.

"This name is not good." Xie Yang commented bluntly.

Zhou Yutang was suspicious: "But this is its original name."

"It is my saber, I have the final say." Xie Yang said domineeringly, "Ruchen, Juechen, they sound like brothers, it makes people sick."

Zhou Yutang's fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly, hesitant to speak.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Zhou Yutang... what's the name?"

Zhou Yutang, who was called daimyo, was instinctively excited: "I just made it up randomly."

"Oh?"

"I'm so blessed, I had an idea." Zhou Yutang said mysteriously, "Maybe it's my name in a previous life, haha!"

Xie Yang asked with interest: "How do you write it?"

"Feathers of feathers, begonias of begonias."

Xie Yang nodded thoughtfully, picked up the Wuming Sword to look at it carefully, and said: "From now on, it will be named Niantang."

Zhou Yutang: "???"

Xie Yang raised his eyes as if begging for praise: "Does it sound good?"

"..." As long as you like it.

Xie Yang retreats every day, chatting with him is a luxury.Zhou Yutang didn't bother him either, besides, he himself had something to do.

Now that he got the master's approval, Zhou Yutang made up his mind to take up the position of the pavilion master, not to disappoint Yan Quanzi's trust, nor to disappoint the entrustment of the whole sect.

Recalling what Wen Zhixin said at the beginning, as the master of Tingque Pavilion, one should possess the six arts, five virtues, four cultivation and eight elegance of a gentleman, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are essential skills.

It was fine to be a bird at first, but now that I am a human being, I can't be fooled with the knowledge of calligraphy and painting. It's not easy to walk in the world of cultivating immortals in the future, and someone pokes my spine and tells me that the master of the Que Pavilion is illiterate, right?

So taking advantage of Xie Yang's retreat and practice, Zhou Yutang supplemented his knowledge, besides reading the Four Books and Five Classics every day, he practiced calligraphy with a pen.

Fortunately, his grandfather was a lover of calligraphy and painting, and after retirement, he even organized a hobby class. Zhou Yutang has been reading and seeing since he was a child, and he is no stranger to pens, inks, paper and inkstones, at least he can pick up a brush without trembling.

One day, after Xie Yang converted all the monster power in the Crow Demon Pill into his own power, he got a chance to rest for a while, opened his eyes and saw that the room was full of straw paper.

Xie Yang stretched out his hand to call for one, glanced at it casually, and the three big characters "Wen Zhixin" came into his eyes.

Xie Yang frowned on the spot, and when he looked carefully, he suddenly realized that it said "Looking at the past to learn the new, you can be a teacher", which is a sentence in "The Analects of Confucius".

"Master!" Zhou Yutang, who was exercising outside, came in. Seeing Xie Yang concentrating on admiring his calligraphy, he asked with great anticipation, "How is it? How is my writing?"

Xie Yang thoughtfully commented: "It's better than Du Nan."

Not bad for a beginner.

But for a person of Xie Yang's level, he can only use four words to describe it - appalling.

Being compared to Du Nan who "crawls the cockroaches", Zhou Yutang was not discouraged, he handed Xie Yang a pen and ink on a whim, and said with a smile: "Master write me two words, I will practice accordingly."

Hearing this, Xie Yang seemed to smile slightly, he took the brush, and wrote "Xie Yang" and "Zhou Yutang" on the paper smoothly.

Zhou Yutang was stunned: "Huh?"

Xie Yang glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Let's practice the name first!"

Makes sense!

As expected of a master!

Zhou Yutang nodded frantically, and went to work hard with Xie Yang's calligraphy.

In the days to come, Zhou Yutang practiced calligraphy according to the "copybook" every day, and every time Xie Yang woke up from meditation, he would see the practice papers all over the room without accident.The font on it went from being horrible at the beginning to being barely there later, and finally looking good in the end.

Xie Yang retreated for half a year, and Zhou Yutang practiced calligraphy for half a year.

When Xie Yang perfectly reconciled the seven scrolls and he was done, he opened his eyes, and a painting came into view.

"Dangdang Dangdang!" Zhou Yutang held up his hands to show off, "Does it look good?"

Xie Yang's expression was blank for a moment: "Your painting style..."

The head is in proportion to the body, the eyes are bigger than the fist, the ends of the hair reach the ankles, a long sword in the hand, a little yellow bird on the shoulder, the clothes are fluttering, and the fairy wind is faint.

Although it looks weird, but... very cute.

"Q version." Zhou Yutang was triumphant.

Although he is inferior in brush calligraphy, he has more than ten years of painting foundation, from elementary school to high school, and has won numerous awards!

Zhou Yutang beamed with joy: "Congratulations to the master for consummating his merits and virtues."

Xie Yang stared blankly, and couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile. He instinctively stretched out his hand to touch his spiritual pet, but when he stretched out his hand and hung in mid-air, he suddenly couldn't get down.

Zhou Yutang didn't know why, and thought that the master was unwell, so he took the initiative to hand over the head to Xie Yang's men.

The fluffy and soft touch spread from the palm to all the limbs, Xie Yang's whole body was aroused, he touched the boy's head, and touched it again, as if addicted to it, he couldn't bear to move it away.

Zhou Yutang puffed up her cheeks and complained: "If you touch it again, you will be bald!"

Xie Yang couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

Xie Yang knew that his spiritual pet was very boring these days, so he personally took the spiritual pet down the mountain to stroll around the (street) the next day.

With his master playing with him, Zhou Yutang was naturally overjoyed.The two set off early in the morning, wandered around the town for a long time, ate Yangchun noodles together, visited the silk and satin shop together, and walked around the antique and jade shop with great interest, Zhou Yutang was in charge of locking the target, Xie Yang was in charge of following Checkout later.

Zhou Yutang chose snacks such as longan, red dates, hazelnuts, peanuts, etc. When passing by a musical instrument workshop, Xie Yang took him in.

There were quite a few people in the store, and the boss took care of everything flawlessly, which made it convenient for Zhou Yutang and the two to take a casual look.

Xie Yang walked to a lyre and sat down cross-legged, and asked Zhou Yutang, "Do you know any musical instruments?"

Zhou Yutang raised her hand proudly: "I can play the erhu!"

——It was taught by the patients!

Xie Yang was surprised.

Zhou Yutang was eager to try: "Let me give you a section."

He couldn't wait to go to the shelf and pick up the erhu, and sat upright, holding the piano in his left hand and the bow in the right, overflowing with beautiful music.

The style of music is melodious and light, lively and agile, which makes people feel happy when listening to it.

People who came and went in the store couldn't help but stop and look back, listening carefully.

Xie Yang smiled and asked: "What song is this?"

Zhou Yutang: "Zhu Bajie carries his wife!"

Xie Yang: "..."

Never heard of it.

I don't know which master...

"Ji Kangyun said, "Among all instruments, the virtue of the qin is the best." Gentleman Ba ​​Yaqin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, scented flower tea, the qin is a sage, a gentleman's instrument, you must know how to play it." Xie Yang waved to Zhou Yutang, "Come here .”

Zhou Yutang put down his erhu, and obediently moved over to sit down.

Xie Yang got up and walked around behind Zhou Yutang, held Zhou Yutang's left hand with his left hand, and Zhou Yutang's right hand with his right hand, leaned closer, and his warm breath just landed on Zhou Yutang's ear temple.

Zhou Yutang's heart trembled slightly, as if it missed a beat in a gap he didn't realize.

This kind of emotion came very abruptly, which also made Zhou Yutang look dazed and confused, so that he didn't remember a word of what Xie Yang said behind him.

It wasn't until a clear and clear sound of the piano was heard that he was drawn back from his mind wandering in the sky.

"Understood?" Xie Yang asked.

"Huh?" Zhou Yutang was stunned.

The teacher is teaching carefully, but the students are sneaking there to fish.

I thought that Xie Yang, who had a bad temper, would definitely get angry, but he didn't expect the slightest bit of impatience to teach him again from the beginning with a smile. Zhou Yutang was flattered, and hurriedly put aside those messy thoughts and concentrated on studying.

A wisp of Xie Yang's temple hair fell on Zhou Yutang's side face.

Some itchy.