"Don't, Master's beautiful hands are too wasteful to use to wash dishes. What if it hurts his skin?"

Tang Yu waved his hand quickly.

【The master’s hands are so white and tender, let alone used to wash dishes.】

【Even if it is used to wipe your butt, it is a crime.】

“…”

Qiu Xiaozhu twitched slightly, not sure whether she should hit this kid or be grateful to him for praising herself so much.

Occasionally, she would wonder if her master is really as good as this guy thinks?

No matter what, after accepting this apprentice, she felt that life was indeed a little happier.

It is better to have someone around you to talk with you often than to sit alone in a sea of ​​flowers and breathe in the air every day.

After packing up, Tang Yu wiped his hands and walked to Qiu Xiaozhu's bed.

Qiu Xiaozhu was sitting on the bed reading a book.

Seeing Tang Yu approaching, she looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Tang Yu said softly.

When Qiu Xiaozhu's hand, when she was about to flip through the book, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of tension in her heart.

She frowned and said, "Where are you going? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's hard to say, but I'm really leaving. Master, please take care of yourself."

Tang Yu sighed.

"If you have something to tell your master, you will help you."

Qiu Xiaozhu grabbed Tang Yu's arm and said nervously.

"Master, what you can't help is mainly because I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and want to shit. If I don't leave, I will come out."

“…”

Realizing that he was teased by this kind of vengeful apprentice again.

She grabbed Tang Yu's arm and pulled the guy onto the bed, clasped his neck with one hand and pulled his mouth with the other.

What a great apprentice, why did he have a mouth?

"Master...Not here."

Tang Yu still shouted vaguely when he was pulled into his mouth, but his heart was very comfortable.

【Although the mouth is pulled a little painful.】

【But your head is comfortable.】

【It is really fragrant and soft when leaning against the master’s chest.】

[The master must be worried that I will rack my brains to cook every day, and deliberately relax my mind like this.]

[There is a master who loves his disciples so much, it will be worth the life of the Sa family.]

“…”

Qiu Xiaozhu immediately let go of Tang Yu and refused to let this guy put his head on his chest.

Then she dragged Tang Yu to the door with a disgust look on her face and threw it hard.

A man with a large font shape swirled dozens of times in the air and fell near the cottage.

Tang Yu skillfully got up from the ground and patted the dust and said with gratitude.

"In order to make the disciples less easy, the master deliberately threw them over. These gentle details really touched the disciples."

Although Qiu Xiaozhu stood at the door, she was about ten meters away, she still heard the extremely stingy sound of flattery.

She closed the door speechlessly, just wanting to be alone and calm down.

After solving physiological problems in the cottage.

Tang Yu returned to his small bamboo house and prepared to rest.

In the mountains where Nine Heavens League does not have this signal.

There is indeed no entertainment at night, which is why so many male disciples want to find a girlfriend.

Is there a wife, so there will be entertainment activities at night?

"Look at what Ye Qiu is doing."

Tang Yu routinely monitors Ye Qiu's daily life every day to see what plans this guy has recently planned.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it, but Tang Yu was also shocked.

Ye Qiu was staying in his thatched hut. He was lying on the bed with a ferocious and excited expression, and a scent of Wenxin was lit next to him.

"Tang Yu, you beast, get off my wife quickly. She is mine!!!"

Suddenly, a sentence popped out of his mouth almost choked Tang Yu to death on the spot.

After Wen Xinxiang finished, Ye Qiu, who was excited, muttered for the last time and began to do his ancestral craftsmanship.

Although he couldn't understand it, Tang Yu was shocked by it and chose to cut off the contact silently.

It’s better not to read the needlework.

Ye Qiu learned how to just play with Wen Xinxiang?

If this continues, what if the others from the Jiutian Alliance do the same?

Wouldn't you confirm your name as the leader of the sex criticism?

After getting the important news but not the important news you wanted, Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

I saw the moonlight floating in from the window.

Tang Yu leaned against the window and his eyes fell on the sea of ​​white flowers outside the window.

Under the moonlight, the sea of ​​flowers is like a fairyland. If the master smiles in the bushes, it will definitely be a stunning scenery.

After thinking about it, he took a purple bamboo flute placed on the table and prepared to play a small song from his hometown.

Holding the purple bamboo flute and putting it beside your mouth, Tang Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because this is the purple bamboo flute of the master.

I saw her blew secretly a few times before, and then she left it on the table and was idle.

Tang Yu brought it back when he was packing up.

Well, don’t there be a Master’s smell on it?

"What's wrong with indirect kissing? How can the real master and apprentice care about this?"

After humming twice, Tang Yu, who had a clear conscience, began to blew the purple bamboo flute.

Qiu Xiaozhu, who was leaning on the bed and preparing to sleep after reading the book, suddenly heard a sound of Xiao coming outside the window.

She put down the book and listened carefully for a while, then immersed in the sound of the flute.

The sound of the cold is whimpering, like resentment, like crying and complaining, and the lingering sound is endless.

When the sound of the flute stopped.

Qiu Xiaozhu, who came to her senses, immediately put down her book and jumped out of the window, and ran to Tang Yu's bamboo house in two or three steps.

"Master, did your disciple quarrel that you went to bed?"

Seeing his master running over, Tang Yu asked with a smile.

"No, you can play the flute?"

Qiu Xiaozhu asked cutely with her round eyes.

"Look at what kind of flute, I can do this kind of flute, but I can't do anything else."

Tang Yu quickly replied.

"What did you just yelled? It sounds so nice. Can you teach me?"

Qiu Xiaozhu walked to the window and asked on tiptoe, like a student stealing his teacher outside the classroom.

"I just blew the song "Flying Xue Yuhua" and it's a song from my hometown. It's quite simple."

Tang Yu smiled and started the demonstration to Qiu Xiaozhu, but his mood was a bit complicated.

【Well, the master doesn’t seem to notice that this is her flute.】

【But it should be nothing if I find it.】

【Well, I don’t know why my master always smells so good.】

【The smells blown by are all fragrant.】
To be continued...