The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

"Wow wow wow!"

On the bustling street, a big wolfhound with a sturdy build and a ferocious spirit was chasing a little beggar closely.

The little beggar was very thin, unkempt and dirty, holding a snow-white steamed bun tightly in his hand.

While stumbling for his life, he stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth as much as he could and devoured them hungrily, thinking that even if he was bitten to death by a dog, he would still be a hungry ghost.

Pedestrians coming and going stopped or looked coldly, but no one was willing to stretch out their hands, even if they helped him, they were all watching the fun.

A chubby little boy thought it was fun, so he stretched out his leg and tripped the little beggar on purpose.With a "plop", the little beggar fell heavily to the ground, his elbows and knees were immediately broken, and bright red blood oozes out.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into laughter.

At this moment, the wolfhound was approaching. It jumped up high, showing its sharp fangs, drooling, and rushed towards the little beggar.The stench in his mouth had even entered the little beggar's nostrils.

The little beggar blocked his eyes with his hands in despair, waiting for himself to be torn into a mass of flesh and blood.

However, the expected pain did not come, and the wolfhound let out a miserable howl for some reason, and fled with its tail between its legs.

The little beggar slowly moved his arm away, opened his eyes slightly, and immediately bumped into a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water.Those eyes are like glass, dazzling, clear and clear, as if you can see to the end at a glance.But it seems to be a deep pool of water, so faint that people can't see clearly.

The little beggar felt that he had never seen such beautiful eyes when he grew up so big, so he didn't know what language to use to describe him.

He stared blankly until the owner of these eyes squatted down in front of him, and asked gently: "Are you injured? Can I show you?"

The young boy was dressed expensively, with an elegant demeanor like orchid, and a faint, very pleasant smell on his body.

The little beggar was ashamed of himself, and instinctively shrank back, fearing that he would dislike him for being dirty and smelly.

But the young boy misunderstood that he was seriously injured, so he couldn't help but stretch out his arms to hug him, and strode towards the hospital.

This was the first time Mo Yue met Gu Feng.

A person who cherished and cherished her the first time they met.

At that time, Gu Feng was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and had not yet grown up.Although the embrace that tightly protected her was not wide, it warmed her all her life.

The morning mist is hazy.

Yunju Peak.

A gardenia opened its snow-white petals, blooming brightly and plumply in the mist.

In the dark fragrance floating, a young man in a purple shirt is dancing a sword under a flower tree.The sword is fierce, dancing with petals.

The figure of the young man is light and agile. In the thin mist and among the flying petals, there is a very beautiful scenery.

Suddenly, a long sword radiating coldness pierced obliquely, and the girl in a light green dress flew over like a butterfly, and began to fight the boy.

The two of them came and went, and their moves were very fast, dazzling people, only green and purple figures could be seen intertwined.It's obviously a sword practice, but it makes people feel a little lingering.

After a full cup of tea, the two stopped suddenly.A petal that was shaken off by the sword energy danced and rotated in the air, fluttering and falling on the tip of the swords that were stacked by the two.

"Junior Sister, you lost."

The young man's clear voice sounded, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and there was even a deep smile in his voice.

The girl stomped her feet angrily: "Hmph, senior brother is necrotic, and he didn't know how to let him go. Are you happy to see him lose? I won't talk to you anymore."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

The young man felt quite helpless, so he quickly stretched out his hand to grab her, and coaxed patiently: "Ah Yue, don't be angry, okay? Brother can give you anything else, as long as you like. Only the matter of practicing, the brother can't give up." .Otherwise, it will only be you who will be harmed."

The girl pouted.Although she knew that her senior brother was doing it for her own good, but she was spoiled and spoiled in front of her senior brother, and even if she didn't care, she could stir up three points: "It doesn't matter, if you don't listen or not! Anyway, if you don't let me, you must be disgusted with me." You'd better throw me back in that town and let me fend for myself."

The young man raised his forehead and wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.When I brought this little girl back to Yunju Peak, I just saw her helpless and helpless, out of morality.I didn't expect to raise and raise a little ancestor.

But this little ancestor was pampered by himself, what else could he do besides continue to be spoiled?

"Okay Ah Yue, can I make a mistake? Next time you practice swords, I'll let you do three tricks. It's all over, right?"

"It's almost there."

The girl showed a smile, stepped forward happily, and took the boy's arm: "Brother, I'm hungry, I want eight-treasure porridge, cook it for me."

The young man's brows and eyes were extremely gentle, and he responded with a smile: "Okay, brother, let's make porridge for Ah Yue now."

The sun rose from the other side of the mountain, covering half of the sky with brilliant morning glow.

Bathed in the golden light, a pair of young men and women walked down the mountain talking and laughing.A pair of slender shadows behind them also cuddled tightly together.

These two people were the little beggar Mo Yue who was chased by vicious dogs, and Gu Feng who brought her back to Yunju Peak after saving Mo Yue.

At that time, the years were peaceful, and an unintentional encounter was destined for a lifetime.

Yun Jufeng has hundreds of disciples, so the food is rough.

And Gu Feng, as the most proud disciple of Mo Yan, the head of the sect, is much more refined than others in terms of diet and daily life.

Gu Feng himself doesn't care much about appetite, but he has a gluttonous junior sister who belongs to the master who can't move his legs when he sees delicious food.

This ancestor just likes food, but every time he eats outside, he must ask Gu Feng to cook it for her again when he comes back.If Gu Feng was in trouble, she would surely cry until Gu Feng could do it.

Gu Feng was forced to become a master of cooking from a noble boy who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers.For this reason, he purposely set up a small kitchen in his yard to satisfy Mo Yue's increasingly tricky appetite.

On the mountainside of Yunqi Peak, there is a quiet small courtyard, the courtyard is full of flowers, colorful, clean and tidy, it is pleasing to the eye.This is Gu Feng's residence.

The two entered the yard, Gu Feng went straight to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and a handsome young man immediately turned into a cook.

Mix rice, chestnuts, walnuts, lotus seeds, lilies, red beans, barley, and peanuts together to make eight-treasure porridge.

Gu Feng lit a fire neatly, cleaned these things and poured them into the pot.Bring the fire to a boil and turn to a small fire.

Mo Yue was sitting on a chair beside her, eating melon seeds leisurely, waiting for the porridge to come out of the pot.

The young man was busy, and he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at her from time to time: "Ah Yue, eat less melon seeds, because eating too much of that food will hurt your body fluids. If you are very hungry, there is still the plum blossom cake I made yesterday in the small cupboard. Use that pad to pad your stomach."

Mo Yue ran to open the cabinet door neatly, and she saw a stack of petal-shaped pastries.She held it out with her left hand without hesitation, and then squeezed a piece with her right hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Why do you eat without washing your hands?"

Gu Feng couldn't stop him, so he stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and wet it with water, grabbed Mo Yue's fingers, and wiped them carefully one by one.

Mo Yue's cheeks puffed up, and she smiled sweetly at Gu Feng.

After the porridge was cooked, Gu Feng first scooped up two bowls to dry, then quickly fried a piece of pickled vegetables and bacon, mixed with a cucumber with mashed garlic, and then greeted Mo Yue for dinner.

Usually Mo Yue is the most well-behaved when eating.She borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and frequently put vegetables in Gu Feng's bowl, her small mouth was as sweet as honey: "Brother, eat more, you will have the strength to practice kung fu when you are full."

This girl is so attentive today, she must have something to ask of herself.

Gu Feng glanced at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Being so kind to senior brother? What do you want me to do for you?"

"Oh, senior brother is really smart!"

Mo Yue raised her thumbs up, and her flattery was unambiguous: "No wonder the master always praises senior brother that you are a genius from heaven, rare in a hundred years, you are wise and insightful, and you plan strategies..."

"Okay, stop!"

Gu Feng couldn't help but laugh: "This is all a mess, are you the one who praises people like this? I get goosebumps all over my body, just say what you want to do."

"It's like this," Mo Yue moved closer to Gu Feng, biting his ear and muttering: "I heard from other senior brothers that the master brought a snow tiger with him after this training, with snow-white fur and a docile personality. It is a pity that the master hid it in his garden of beasts, and refused to show it to others. I am not thinking, brother, you are the most appreciated and trusted by the old man, you can go in and out freely. Just take me to see it Look, okay?"

Gu Feng hesitated.

The master's temperament is withdrawn, and he is not too close to these brothers and sisters.No one can step into his residence without permission.If he secretly took Mo Yue to see Xuehu behind his back, he might be punished by his master.

However, facing Shang Moyue's begging and coquettish eyes, the word "no" rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he finally swallowed it back.

That's all, as long as it can make her happy, it doesn't matter what kind of punishment.

"Okay, brother can take you there. But you have to promise me one condition."

"No problem, don't say one condition, ten are fine."

"Where do you need so much?" Gu Feng looked at her amusedly: "Just follow me, don't run around, and don't touch things that you are not told to touch. You are willing to listen to me and go in safely. When Ann comes out, it is the blessing of the Buddha."

There are many rare treasures in the Hundred Beasts Garden. If they are accidentally damaged, the master will definitely be furious.

"sure."

Mo Yue pulled Gu Feng's sleeve and pulled it up: "Then let's go now."

"You! The master is patrolling the garden at the moment, are you rushing to find a fight?"

"Then when is the right time to go?"

Gu Feng thought for a while: "This afternoon, the master invited the uncle to drink tea. It will take about two hours. It would be the most suitable time to go."

"Okay, it's afternoon!"

Mo Yue was so excited that she ran to the kitchen "Patta Pata", scooped up another bowl of porridge, and pushed it to Gu Feng: "Brother, you can eat some more."

The corners of Gu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, is this girl trying to support herself to death?

———In view of the fact that people who have been abused in previous lives can't stand it, the process of this life will be sweeter.