Master looked at Mao Qing's slightly stupid appearance, and rubbed his forehead angrily, "Tsk." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 Stupid apprentice, I'll just say it once, you listen. Master squatted impatiently in front of Mao Qing, his long hair scattered at the slightly large neckline in front of him, which formed a sharp contrast with his skin, but Mao Qing's eyes did not dare to be as presumptuous as looking at Qianyan, kneeling with a straight color, looking like he was listening to the teachings.

"Your master's name and my name are cherry blossom festivals, of course, ordinary people don't dare to call me by my name." When he said this, Mao Qing saw the unconcealed smugness on his face clearly, "Anyway, you just mess with me, Master, I promise that you will not be bullied." Speaking of this, Sakura stopped at the festival, and then stretched out his slender hand to grab Mao Qing's jaw in the shocked gaze, and gently lifted it up, although it was a teasing posture, but he looked down at Mao Qing and said very seriously, "Remember, to be my apprentice, you don't need to look at other people's eyes, you can lose but you can't be afraid, and you are only allowed to laugh and not cry." If you are dissatisfied with me, you can scold me, beat me, and shadow me behind my back, of course, I can't guarantee whether these will succeed or not, but remember not to pretend to be pitiful in front of my eyes. Mao Qing looked at the pair of inky eyes, although he felt that some of the requests were a bit excessive, but he had no doubt that if he provoked him one day, he would take his own little life.

Sakura then said as if reciting a mantra, "Master, I'm not a good person. Then he let go of his hand, and the powerful suffocating momentum just now disappeared, although his jaw hurt a little, but Mao Qing resisted the urge to reach out and rub it, although he was very scared in his heart, but a pair of peach blossom eyes looked directly at Sakura without flinching, and said with certainty, "The disciple knows." ”

The corners of Sakura's mouth that seemed to be smiling finally pulled out a cold arc, and slowly stood up, and at this moment the sky was finally completely dark, Sakura Ratsuri snapped his fingers, and a blue flame suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, illuminating the sight of the blue, in the night, the wind blew Sakura's long hair, like a chaotic butterfly, and he was the devil who summoned the spirit.

"Ah, by the way, it's important not to talk nonsense with me, and the rest will tell you slowly in the future, follow me." Sakura said and walked towards the thatched hut, and Mao Qing lifted his spirits, feeling that if he was not paying attention to this master, he would die, so he got up and followed behind Sakura.

The appearance inside the thatched house is very ordinary, and there is no situation where you can open the door and run to another world, and what you see in front of you is quite in line with the feeling of this thatched house, except for the smooth and shiny ground that seems to be some kind of jade. On the opposite side of the door was a desk with some books and some drawing paper in a mess, and behind the desk was a row of cabinets, most of which were empty. There is a table and two chairs on the right side against the wall, four wine bottles are lying on the table, and on the left side of the house there is a large bed empty, the quilt is also kept in a state of covering and not being laid, a quilt corner also fell to the ground, and a big bathtub is placed next to the desk behind the bed.

The first thought I had when I saw this room was "chaos." "Fortunately, she doesn't have any cleanliness habits, so she can accept it. And even if you really have to clean up, because there aren't many things, it should be quite easy to pack.

After Sakura entered the house, the flame in his hand flew to the top of the middle of the house, and he sat on the chair, I don't know where to take out a pot of wine, took a sip beautifully, and then looked at the young man who was still standing in place stupidly and said, "Ah... And you. “

Hearing this, Mao Qing is a black line in his head, feeling that you, the apprentice who has just been accepted, forget about the kung fu of drinking wine, and my apprentice will still have a status in your heart in the future.

"Strip your clothes and soak in the tub."

"Huh?" Mao Qing turned his head sideways, his tone was a little incredulous, looking at the Sakura Festival who was half-lying and half-sitting on the chair, squinting his eyes and tasting the wine in his mouth, looking like he was enjoying it, his voice was a little lazy but threatening, "A sentence becomes nonsense when you say it a second time, don't forget what I told you." ”

Mao Qing took a deep breath, turned his head back to the puppet, looked at the open bathtub, his little fists clenched and clenched, and his silver teeth bitten, "It's out." After a whisper, he walked to the bathtub with some heavy steps, looked at the basin of dark water, opened his mouth and was about to ask but swallowed back, and a little baby fat face said "Patience." ”

Smug took off the clothes on her body one by one, revealing the girl's still mature body, as soon as her eyes closed, Mao Qing stepped in, and a pungent smell instantly rushed into her nose, so that she couldn't help but lie on the edge of the bathtub and retched, but fortunately, the body did not feel any pain.

"Hey, soak me in it except for my head." The devil's voice came mercilessly, and Mao Qing raised his head and looked at the cherry blossom festival, but he could only see half of the hateful leg, which was dangling leisurely, but thinking of the huge difference in strength between the two, and the other party was a dangerous guy no matter how he looked at it, Mao Qing could only choose to compromise in the end, "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." I secretly vowed in my heart that one day I would teach him a hard lesson.

So after that, Mao Qing went from retching on the edge of the bathtub to retching in the bathtub, but fortunately she didn't really vomit anything, otherwise the two would have to die of disgust. Vomiting and vomiting, I gradually got used to this taste, and I didn't vomit anymore. She retched for half a night, leaned back weakly, although it was strange that the water had been steaming, but at the moment she had no energy to think about it, as if she was going to die, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

Not long after she fell asleep, Sakura came over on long legs, and looked fixedly at the girl's face a little red in the mist, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It's this little girl." I don't know when a black cat came running, standing flexibly on the edge of the bathtub, lowering his head almost on the face of the green man, a pair of strange turquoise eyes, as if the green was seen through, and the previous sentence came from its mouth, a talking black cat.

"Hmm." Sakura replied and continued, "Watch out for her, don't drown. After saying that, he walked to his messy bed, took off his ink-colored robe as he walked, and remained on the bed casually, leaving only a mountain blue shirt Sakura swooped on the bed, raised his hand and cast a spell, and his shoes took off by himself, if others saw him use a spell in such a small place, he would definitely be angry to death.

Compared to his own image, his sleeping appearance is much cuter, although it is messy like a child. The black cat looked at him as if he didn't care, helplessly lay on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and entered a state of false sleep.