Mu Qingyang didn't expect that in just this short period of time, she could stand at an impossible height by herself.

She was overjoyed, she couldn't help but look up at the height where the white shadow was, Mu Qingyang was full of energy, and her feet were like the wind for a while, borrowing power from all over the branches, just in the blink of an eye, she had already come to Mingyue's side.

"Master. ”

"Not bad. Mingyue's red lips are open, and she has never been stingy with her praise for Mu Qingyang.

"Thank you, master. Mu Qingyang, who was praised, smiled all over her face, like a child who had received honey, full of joy.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyang saw Mingyue's eyes fixed on the burden on her shoulder, she hurriedly took it off, opened the burden, and spread it out in front of him at once.

"The master and apprentice are hard, but I am filial to you, but it is just some food and drink ......in the world," Mu Qingyang introduced the items he brought one by one.

Originally, she was not a person who could sneak around and shoot horses, but in the end, she thought that it was hard work for others to teach her, and she didn't have anything rare to be rare, so these can be regarded as expressing her little heart.

When I saw Mingyue pick out a book from the pile of items.

"Master, this can't be eaten, I'm bringing it to you to relieve your boredom. Thinking that she was worried that Mingyue would be bored when she was practicing, she also brought a book that she thought was interesting on weekdays.

However, I still don't know if it suits his heart.

"......" Mingyue was speechless, this person is really, doesn't he know that books can't be eaten?

Also, what is "...... Some food ...... in the world" Could it be that she really thinks of herself as a ......

"Master?" Mu Qing raised his voice, interrupting Mingyue's train of thought at this time.

"If it's a relief from boredom, it's better than this. Mingyue said, Bai Ying leaned back, and a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in Mu Qingyang's sight.

On the tree pole next to it, there were still a few paintings that had been painted but the ink had not dried.

Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand and took one.

A picture of the bright moon and clouds appeared in front of Mu Qingyang's eyes.

The flowing water, smooth brushwork, and realistic images make people feel refreshed.

"It turns out that the master likes to draw. Mu Qingyang looked surprised, and the steps under his feet couldn't help but take a few steps towards Mingyue.

"It's just a boredom. The corners of Mingyue's mouth hooked, disapproving.

It's just that when he saw Mu Qingyang glancing at the white paper, his eyes flashed with a longing light.

"What, you're interested?" he said in a cold, tentative voice.

"Can you draw?" Mu Qingyang likes to draw, but it's only limited to cute comics, since she came to this era, she hasn't touched the pen again, at this time, it's easy to have a chance, but it makes her move her fingers, and her heart is a little itchy.

Mingyue nodded, flicked her sleeves to the side, and made a "you are casual" attitude.

Mu Qingyang held the brush in his hand, and he didn't know what to draw for a while.

Suddenly, when she saw the bright moon in the night sky as dazzling as a silver plate, and the "bright moon" in front of her eyes, she suddenly had an idea.

Mu Qingyang lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and began to draw on the paper seriously.

From time to time, she looked up at the moon and at her master.

"Are you painting as a teacher?" Mingyue sensed Mu Qingyang's intentions, but asked casually indifferently, rummaging with the burden she had brought.

"To ......" Mu Qingyang responded simply, without the slightest pause in the movements in his hands.

"It's ugly, you have to be careful. Mingyue glanced up.

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