Chapter VIII

In the early morning of the second day, as soon as Lin Mu woke up, he heard a noise outside the door.

"Who's outside?" Lin Mu asked as he got up and put his clothes on his body.

“...... It's me. Shi'er's voice came from outside the door, small, timid, as if Lin Muyi would be kicked out if he made a little louder.

Lin Muyi put on his robe and walked to the door. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Shi'er squatting at the door, shrunk into a small ball, and when he heard him come out, he raised a small face to look at him, and asked a little wingedly: "Real person, can I see you today?"

As soon as Lin Mu remembered that he was angry yesterday, he said that he would let the child go back to the house and stay there, and he was not allowed to see him again. Unexpectedly, he took this sentence to admit it.

Look at Shi'er's thin body squatting on the ground, her little face is full of frustration, her eyes have lost their usual shining look, and she can't bear it in her heart, no matter how much anger she has, she can't get out.

With a sigh, Lin Mu pulled the pickup from the ground, but there was still no expression on his face: "Get up." ”

Seeing that his face was still not good-looking, Shi'er was even more worried, and stood up along Lin Muyi's hand, standing aside with his hands down, only peeking at Lin Muyi with his eyes.

Lin Muyi is not angry with a seven-year-old boy, but he is annoyed that he is spineless, and hates him for lying to himself, and wants to teach him a lesson. The anger has been almost born for a long time, but this matter can't be passed so easily, but looking at Shi'er's appearance, I'm afraid that I can't ask anything from his mouth, so I asked Shi'er: "You go down the mountain to get food on weekdays?"

Shi'er listened to him speak, but his face still didn't relax, and he didn't know what he thought, so he had to answer honestly: "The eating utensils on the mountain are all given by the sect, and they are all picked up by Shi'er on weekdays." As he spoke, he suddenly became a little happy, and said, "In the past few days, the real person is not in good health, and Shi'er has to go down the mountain to help the real person get medicine, and the real person in charge of the teaching has ordered the real person to prepare some medicinal food to nourish the body." On weekdays, Shi'er will also cook for himself to eat, I went down the mountain the day before yesterday to learn some dishes that real people like from the uncle in the dining room, if real people want to eat, Shi'er can be made for real people to eat. ”

When Lin Mu heard him say this, his face was not obvious, but he secretly pouted in his heart, thinking that he was a little child, and he was not as tall as the stove, so he didn't take it seriously. Just looking at the way he tried so hard to please himself, I knew that he was frightened by his tantrum yesterday, and I couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

Although he was no longer angry with him in his heart, Lin Mu was still silent, and he was noncommittal to his words, only said: "My appetite is not very good these days, and I feel a little tired when I think of those meals. If you want to eat some sweet snacks, you can go down the mountain and get some for me. ”

Shi'er listened to his previous words, but when he was still angry with himself and didn't want to eat the food he cooked, the expression of anticipation on his little face dimmed a little. When I heard him say that he wanted to eat dessert, he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly answered yes, cleaned up a little, and hurried down the mountain along the path.

When Lin Mu saw that he was gone, he was not in a hurry, he finished washing slowly, made a pot of tea and tasted it carefully, and tidied up the medicine stove again. After doing this, he took out a flying sword from the storage bag, took up the sword technique, and went down the mountain leisurely.

His cultivation time on this Hongluo Peak is not short, even if he has more than a month, he has also recuperated from his injuries, but it will take some time to recover. Lin Muyi is a wood fire dual spirit root, and the exercises he cultivates are not top-notch, but they are not ordinary, plus Lin Muyi's qualifications are not top-notch, and those top-level immortal exercises in his previous life are not suitable for him. But this is the kind of Luo Yan Jiulu that is more suitable for his roots. Lin Muyi went mad before, his aura was out of control, his meridians were damaged, and it always took some time to cultivate. Lin Mu was not in a hurry, while slowly studying the new exercises, while re-channeling qi into the body, dredging the meridians, nourishing the somewhat obscure golden pills in the sea of qi, and slowly recovering his cultivation. Although he has not fully recovered now, he is not bothered by Edgeworth.

Lin Muyi was also a disciple of Mingtaimen in his previous life, and he lived in Mingtaimen for hundreds of years, so he was familiar with the road in the mountain gate. All the way down the mountain, Lin Muyi followed the memories of his previous life and rushed to the direction of the dining room, and halfway through, he saw the small figure of Shi'er in the distance.

Shi'er walked all the way down the mountain, and the speed was naturally not much faster, but the child's physical strength was excellent, so he trotted all the way down the mountain, but he couldn't see a trace of tiredness.

Lin Muyi didn't call him, only followed from a distance, not letting him find out, watching him go all the way into the dining room, greeting the cook in the dining room, looking quite familiar, the cook also secretly stuffed a mountain pear for him. He thanked the cook, stuffed the baby into his sleeve, and received the food box, and then said goodbye to the cook and the cook, and walked back out of the dining room.

Lin Mu was not in a hurry, he watched from afar and followed all the way.

Sure enough, Shi'er walked not far away, and was stopped by a group of half-grown children.

There were six of those children, and it seemed that they were also children of the sect, most of them were outer disciples, and some were also children, the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was eight or nine years old.

Shi'er didn't look surprised at all, just put the food box on the side of the stone, thought about it, and took out the mountain pear given by the cook from the sleeve, and carefully put it in the food box.

When the children saw Shi'er take out the pears, they were unhappy for a while, and shouted, "The cook has stuffed something for you again! ”

Shi'er didn't get angry when she heard this, she put the things one by one, turned around, rolled up her sleeves and pounced on her little fist.

Lin Muyi, who was hiding on the side and watching secretly, was taken aback, he thought that Shi'er was being bullied, but he didn't expect that Shi'er took the initiative to pounce and fight. After thinking about it, he said that after all, he was an immortal in his previous life, how could he really be as obedient as a toothless little milk cat and be bullied.

Just thinking about it, a group of children has already formed a ball.

Shi'er usually looks thin and small, and she is also well-behaved, except for lying because of this, she is like a cat in front of Lin Muyi. But I don't want to fight so fiercely. He has great strength, unlike ordinary children, and he is ruthless, not caring whether he will be injured, and he doesn't look at who is in front of him, he only grabs one and beats him, and the child who was grabbed by him on the other side has also suffered a lot of losses.

But there are too many people on the other side, and they are bigger than Shi'er, a few of them are obviously disciples of the Mingtai Sect, who have been instructed by people and began to practice qi, and their physique is good, Shi'er is naturally not an opponent, and after a while, he was pressed to the ground, and he also received a lot of fists on his body.

Shi'er was silent, neither shouting pain nor begging for mercy, but just saw the opportunity to punch back a few more punches.

Lin Muyi couldn't stand it anymore on the side, although it was just a child fighting, but watching Shi'er being pressed to the ground and beaten, he was always uncomfortable. After all, Shi'er is his waiter, and watching him be beaten like this, there is always a feeling that his own things are being bullied.

Lin Muyi walked out from Shi Shiran next to him, and only coughed. When one of the children saw him, they immediately shouted to inform their companions, and when they saw that an adult was coming, they immediately huddled together and ran away, leaving only Shi'er still lying on the ground.

Shi'er was held down by a group of people, his vision was blocked, and he didn't see Lin Muyi. At this time, everyone ran out, and then I saw Lin Muyi, who panicked, and couldn't care about the dust on his body, so he got up from the ground with a grunt. He remembered that Lin Muyi punished him for this incident yesterday, and he was arrested again today, but he was afraid that Lin Muyi would be even more angry with him.

The "real ......" picked up Lin Muyi's side, and did not forget to carry the food box for Lin Muyi in his hand. Shi'er peeked at Lin Muyi's face with his eyes, but he couldn't see anything, he was unsure in his heart, thinking about it for thinking about Lin Muyi's anger when he saw that he was dirty yesterday, and today he caught him on the spot and fought with others, wouldn't he be so angry that he would punish himself?

It's okay to punish him, just ask Lin Muyi not to let him see him like yesterday, yesterday night of tossing and suffering, Shi'er is really afraid of the feeling of not falling in his heart, for fear that he will be thrown out of Hongluo Peak by Lin Muyi as soon as he wakes up.

Lin Mu's face was calm, but Shi'er always felt that Lin Muyi was different from usual. Shi'er couldn't help but panic in his heart, the child's intuition was very accurate, although he didn't know Lin Muyi's thoughts, and he couldn't see anything from Lin Muyi's expression, but he knew in his heart that Lin Muyi was angry, very angry, even more angry than yesterday.

"Real people!" Shi'er called again, with a hint of pleading in her voice.

Lin Mu snorted, didn't speak, waved his sleeves, and a flying sword had swung into the air, jumped up, and stepped lightly on the flying sword with both feet. Looking at Shi'er's pitiful appearance at this time, he didn't have the fierce look when he fought with others, and he was disdainful in his heart, he was really the big brother like Bing Tuozi in his previous life, he was obviously a ruthless character, but he made such an innocent appearance in front of people.

"Come up!" Lin Muyi finally spoke, and as soon as he raised his hand, Shi'er only felt an invisible energy dragging him, and before he could exclaim, he also landed on the flying sword.

For the first time, Shi'er stepped on a flying sword and flew with a flying sword, and on weekdays, he saw the cultivators stepping on the flying sword high and high, and he was envious in his heart. It's just that Lin Muyi ignored him in the past, and where would he take him with him. Suddenly, Lin Mu took the flying sword with him, only to feel that there was no root under his feet, his legs were weak, the wind blew, his body shook straight, and he hurriedly reached out to hug Lin Muyi's legs.

Lin Muyi snorted coldly from his nose again, didn't speak, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and then made the flying sword rise in the air and walked towards Hongluo Peak.