The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen stretched out a finger to tentatively touch the cluster of bright spots, and the cluster of bright spots immediately dispersed and retreated, like a frightened bird, most of them hid in Zong Wu's belly.

Qi Wushen was not in a hurry, and made a "suck, suck" sound from his mouth. The light spot didn't respond at first, but after a while, a sharp point appeared tentatively, touching Qi Wushen's unretracted fingertip.

"Master, he, he, he touched me!" The corner of the boy's mouth was wide open, and he took Zong Wu's hand to touch the spot of light.

When Guangdian met Zongwu, his reaction was obviously different, and he climbed up Zongwu's forearm carelessly without any hesitation.

"Hey! Treat them differently!"

Qi Wushen was not as cautious as he was just now, and gently slapped the light spot on Zong Wu's forearm.

Xu was supported by someone, and the light spot was much more courageous than before. First, it took the initiative to stick out a sharp point, as if wanting to shake hands with the boy.

Qi Wushen stretched out his fingertips in surprise to touch the tip, but at the moment of contact, the protruding head of the light spot quickly retracted, and quickly climbed to a higher place, wrapping around Zong Wu's neck like a scarf .

"Master, he, he, he is playing with me!"

Qi Wushen realized that he was played by the child, and immediately complained to Zong Wu.

Zong Wu rubbed the center of his brows: "Well...how about...don't call me Master in front of the children."

"What? Master doesn't want me?"

Zong Wu shook his head: "It just feels weird."

Qi Wushen is called Master Zong Wu. According to seniority, he should be called the child's junior brother, but he is the child's other father.That's really weird.

As long as the light point is pestering Zong Wu, he will not let go, Qi Wushen is thinking about what happened just now, while teasing the child.

The little guy is very naughty, even if he doesn't hold hands with him, Qi Wushen is not bothered, and plays with the child patiently.

After playing for a while, the speed of the light spot climbing up and down obviously slowed down, it seemed that he was tired, Qi Wushen stopped making trouble with him, and gave way to him: "Go back, go back."

The light point reluctantly merged into Zong Wu's protruding abdomen, playing with the child submissively, Qi Wushen lowered his half-raised hand, and the light point poked out his head again, sticking to his fingertips.

After playing for a long time without letting him touch, before leaving, you turned around and posted with him?

"Unexpectedly, you are quite conscientious." Qi Wushen said towards the place where the child disappeared, this time the light did not poke his head, and he looked really tired.

He paused for a moment and said to Zongwu, "I'm sure you won't be an obedient master when you're born."

Zong Wu said faintly: "Yes." Then said: "Same as you."

"It's different." Qi Wushen stuck out his tongue, "Master, you don't know, I was very good when I was young."

Zong Wu glanced at him silently, and some images appeared in his mind.When Qi Wushen was a child, he couldn't understand memorization. In order to pass the assessment, he tore up the most difficult pages to memorize. Then Qi Tingyi found out and chased him all over the place.Also, I didn't understand sword practice, hid in the cabinet, avoided practicing, and finally found him a whole day's work.

The boy has not been a good boy since he was a child. Although he has experienced the trough in his life and later restrained himself a lot, he will not change completely.

Thinking about it now, the little apprentice was well-behaved in front of him before, but he somehow believed it, it was really strange.

"Well, I don't know." Zong Wu didn't expose it, but just followed his words.

Qi Wushen thought for a moment, and then tentatively said: "Master, can we hold a joint registration ceremony when we return to Jiuchongtian? Tell the whole Jiuchongtian that we are together and that I am the father of your child. Naturally, the rumors of the demon fetus will not be heard." Attack yourself."

He clenched his fist and added, "Would you like to?"

"I don't want to." Zong Wu replied concisely.

"Alright then." The boy lowered his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Zong Wu rubbed the center of his brows, and said again: "Going down to earth without permission violates the immortal rule, it's hard to explain, let's avoid the limelight."

"Woo." Qi Wushen responded, and said in a low voice, "I thought Master didn't want to talk to me..."

"Stupid?" Zong Wu shot him a look.

At this moment, the scattered light spots were collected back, Zong Wu did not continue the topic at hand, and instead focused on the young man's sea of ​​consciousness.

"No problem, the Sea of ​​Consciousness is not damaged." Zong Wu murmured.

"Why is that? Something is wrong with the soul? Master, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Hearing this, Zong Wu immediately thought of Qi Wushen's words: "Master, are you really not going to try out the divine friendship?" He didn't think much about resolutely rejecting: "No."

He also said: "Le Zong has a secret method to retrieve memories, after returning to Jiuchongtian, you can try it."

The two didn't stay any longer and left the sea of ​​consciousness.

The day of leaving the world of dust is getting closer and closer, Qi Wushen started to pack his luggage scatteredly, and took time to prepare for tomorrow's party with Ji Sheng and the others.

In the evening of the next day, the Golden Crow fell to the west, and the heat dissipated.

The villagers came from Daizui Village in twos and threes. Qi Wushen and the others had already made preparations, but it happened that the villagers brought a lot of food and drinks from home.

A bonfire was lit in the empty courtyard, the sparks were crackling and flying upwards, the wood was cracking, and the warm yellow light was reflected on everyone's faces.

At the meeting, good wine and good food kept coming, Qi Wushen did not forget to tell those people to eat less, so as not to waste all previous efforts.

The young man walked through the crowd, listening to the chatter of the villagers, and from time to time, children from the village came to hug his calf and made a fuss for a while.

Qi Wushen is not afraid of excitement, nor does he dislike excitement, but Master has been watching from the shadows, as if the excitement in front of him has nothing to do with him.

The boy raised his leg and walked towards Zongwu, but he hadn't taken two steps when his calf was hugged again.

"Rongrong?"

The little rabbit grabbed Qi Wushen by the corner of his clothes and did not let go, as if he had something to tell him.

Qi Wushen held Rongrong up with one hand, the little rabbit whispered something in his ear, Qi Wushen turned his face away, and asked seriously: "Rongrong, are you sure you've thought it through?"

"Yeah." The little rabbit nodded.

Qi Wushen let go of Rongrong, and said again: "Wait for me here, I'll go talk to Master."

Rong Rong nodded obediently, and Qi Wushen walked towards Zong Wu.

"Master, Rong Rong said that there is a family in the village who is willing to adopt her. I'll go talk to them." He said again, "There are a lot of people here, if you don't like it, go back to your room first, don't force yourself."

Zong Wu shook his head: "You go."

He said again: "I'll just wait for you here, I'll have something for you later."

"What?" Qi Wushen raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Zong Wu pursed the tight corners of his mouth, and had no intention of "leaking the secret" in advance.

Qi Wushen shrugged: "Come back and find Master later."

Zong Wu looked at the young man's leaving back, shook the things in his hand, thoughtfully.

After half a stick of incense, there were only two people, He Rongrong and Rongrong, when they went there, but only one person remained when they came back.

"Have you negotiated?"

"Well, there was a girl in that family, about the same age as Rongrong, I didn't say too much, after all, both parties are willing."

"Alright." Zong Wu said lightly.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and the two stood in the darkness away from the crowd. Zong Wu leaned against the hollowed-out fence, and there was a cluster of young bamboos that were not tall.

There is a lot of voices behind them, and the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind, and a strange feeling rises in the bottom of my heart when they are still and moving, as if they are isolated from the crowd, and the place they are in is a world of their own .

"Master." Qi Wushen's voice was low and ambiguous, Xu had just drank wine, and now the wind was blowing a little bit, he pressed one hand on the hollow wall behind Zong Wu, and slowly pressed Zong Wu's side face.

"You just said you wanted to give me something, what is it?"

Zong Wu tilted his head, the side face was tickled by the boy's temple hair.

Qi Wushen's palm was stuffed into a round and small object, which was warm and soaked in the body temperature of Master.

"It's great, Master's hands are not as cold as before." The boy said while lowering his head.

It was a small concentric knot, tied with two sections of hair, and a small piece of jade was attached at the bottom, which was the source of the mellow touch.

"For the time being, we can't join together. There is a drop of my blood on the jade biscuit, and it can do simple tracing and communication between immortal couples."

He said again: "I asked you what you like last time, but you didn't say anything, just made one according to the book, this thing can resist an attack, but my spiritual power is not stable now, so it may not be very useful, you If you don't like it, after returning to Nine Heavens, I will..."

"I like it, I like it, how can I not like it?"

Qi Wushen quickly grasped the things tightly in his hands. At first he wanted to hang the concentric knot around his waist, but he thought it was too ostentatious and easy to damage, but it was too casual to put it in the storage bag.

"I'll tie a rope around my neck when I go back." Qi Wushen temporarily put the things in the storage bag, and then quickly turned his gaze back to Zong Wu.

In a corner where the crowd didn't notice, the young man pecked Zong Wu's lips lightly, like a dragonfly touching water, without a trace of sexual desire, but with nostalgia.

The two of them huddled in a corner and spent less than a stick of incense alone when they were discovered by two Ji family members.

"You're all drinking, what are you doing here? You're afraid of being drunk."

"That's right, if you have the guts to be here, don't be afraid to drink it. It was you who made it up in the first place."

The two of them were drunk, so they wanted to drag another person into the water. They didn't dare to touch Zong Wu, so they could only pick soft persimmons.

Qi Wushen didn't refuse either, and warned the two of them that it's okay to force him, but if they don't act, he's a master.Then he turned to Zong Wu and said, if you don't like it, you can go back to your room first.

Zong Wu shook his head and followed him into the crowd.

Laughter, slapstick, good wine and delicious food, toasting and staggering, very lively.

After drinking for three rounds, some people began to dance around the bonfire.

"Master, Master!" The young man who had been drunk a lot of alcohol finally regained his freedom. He circled around Zong Wu a few times, even his eyes were a little ambiguous.

Zong Wu was dizzy from being surrounded by him, at first his eyes were still on Qi Wushen, but then he gave up directly.

"Can you stop turning?"

Qi Wushen didn't listen to him at all, and kept calling Master over and over again, like a three-year-old child.

The food cores were gone, the cups and plates were messed up, the villagers staggered out of the old house in groups of threes and twos, and the people in the house were also drunk and unconscious.

Zong Wu didn't drink, Qi Wushen smiled and moved Ji Sheng back to the room, and went back to the room himself.

The young man smelled of alcohol, but his face was not flushed.

He was about to fall asleep, but Zong Wu pulled him off the bed.

"Wash your face, change your clothes, and rinse your mouth."

A towel was stuck on Qi Wushen's face, he yawned big, and got up lazily, but the movement of undoing his clothes was clumsy, his fingers seemed to be knotted, and the belt that was about to be untied turned around and was fastened again up.

He finally got up, picked up the towel and walked out the door, but his steps began to be unsteady, and he stepped on the flat ground like he was stepping on cotton.

Zong Wu belatedly realized that the little apprentice might be drunk, so he quickly pushed him back on the bed.

"Don't move, I'll fetch water to wash your face."

"Okay... listen to Master." The boy blinked and said in a ignorant manner, and just as he finished speaking, he lay back on the bed.