The personal maid turned around, looked at Xuan Chuchu, and said, "Master, the slave and maid are not unhappy. It's just that she doesn't understand what kind of hatred the master's hatred is that makes the master become like this.

*

Qian Ming was tired of two horses before he arrived at Lin Yan Temple.

Qian Ming changed into the clothes worn by ordinary sons and appeared here in Lin Yan Temple.

The old monk saw the figure of Qianming, and as soon as he wanted to talk to him, Qianming left directly.

Shen Xuan frowned slightly when he saw Qian Ming gone.

He hasn't had time to cheat, oh no, he hasn't had time to say a word to this son, why did this son leave?

Qian Ming ran to the mountain behind Lin Yan Temple, and when he saw such a big place in front of him, he frowned.

Where the hell is this where the bunny is?

*

Another back mountain near the Thousand Shadows.

The little milk bag and the phantom ran to the mountain spring, and the little milk bag picked up the small cup conjured by the phantom and wanted to catch the mountain spring water, but the phantom stopped the little milk bag and said, "Don't drink it, it's not clean." ”

The little milk bag tilted her head, her eyes puzzled: "Why do you say that?" "Isn't mountain spring water the cleanest and sweetest?

The phantom didn't speak, just stared at the cup in the little milk bag's hand, and the little milk bag snorted and said, "If you don't answer, forget it." ”

After the little milk bag finished speaking, she threw the small cup to the ground, walked away angrily, and was just about to sit down, when her feet slipped and fell to the ground, and her hands were covered with mud.

The phantom walked to the little milk bag, and saw the appearance of the little milk bag's palms stained with mud, he bent down slightly, raised his hand to help the little milk bag up, and looked at the little milk bag's white and red palms stained with a little mud, and the palms were broken, he raised his hand to cast spells on the little milk bag, so that the palms of the little milk bags were intact, and by the way, he raised the handkerchief to wipe the palms of the little milk bags.

Xiao Dai Bao sniffled slightly, and in the next second, Xiao Dai Bao's eyes were red, and tears fell on her pink face, and she looked at the phantom aggrievedly: "You bully people." ”

When did he bully her?

The phantom was a little dazed, he didn't quite understand why Crispy said that.

Xiao Milk Bao looked at the phantom's dazed eyes, and she said in a soft voice: "You don't even explain to me why you can't drink it, do you think I'm particularly easy to bully?" ”

As he spoke, the tears of the little milk bag fell.

The phantom looked at the little milk bag and cried, he didn't care whether he had bullied the little milk bag or not, he said softly: "Yes, it's all my brother's fault, how can my brother not explain, it's my brother's problem, don't cry, okay?" After saying that, the phantom gently wiped away the tears of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag looked at the phantom, and she cried even more.

Woo, this person is too much like a brother, even coaxing words, she feels more and more like a scumbag, a very scumbag sister.

The phantom saw that the little milk bag was crying so much, and he looked helpless.

Xiao Niangbao looked at the phantom like this, and she said in a crying voice: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, you didn't bully me, I treated you as a brother, so I lost my temper." "She's so bad, how can she take the phantom for a brother.

The phantom looked at the pitiful appearance of the little milk bag, and he felt a little bitter in his heart.

This is really not to blame for Crispy, it is that he and Qianming are the same person, and it is normal to mistake him for an older brother.

Thinking of this, he smiled softly and in a low voice, "I don't blame you, don't cry, okay?" ”

Brother Phantom is so gentle, so gentle that when she hears him speak, she feels like a ruthless and unrighteous scumbag.

The little milk bag thought, she bit her mouth, and the next second, the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, and the phantom raised her hand to carefully wipe away the tears of the little milk bag, for fear that she would accidentally break the little milk bag's face.

Xiao Milk Bao didn't understand why she was so cautious, she snorted slightly, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Brother Phantom, you don't have to be so careful, the crispy face is not paper, and it won't be broken when you poke it." ”

Phantom smiled, "yes, got it. ”

Little Milk Bag looked at the phantom's smile, and tears began to appear in her eyes again.

Woo, it's too much like my brother.

Thinking of this, Xiao Nibao reached out to wipe away her tears, and in the next moment, she covered her eyes and said to the phantom: "Brother Phantom, as long as I can't see you, I may not treat you as my brother." ”

After speaking, Xiao Nibao frowned, and said, "Does Brother Phantom have strips of cloth, you use strips of cloth to cover my eyes, okay?" "She doesn't want to be a scumbag, especially someone as good as Brother Phantom.

The phantom looked at the little milk bag like this, and he smiled, "You really don't have to be like this. ”

The little milk bag said softly: "No, don't be a scumbag." ”

Scumbag? Is there a misunderstanding of Crispy?

Thinking of this, the phantom sighed in his heart, his eyes were helpless and spoiled, looking at the little milk bag, the next second, he took out a strip of crimson cloth that was not too long, and gently covered his eyes for the little milk bag, he said to the little milk bag in a gentle voice: "Crispy, do you still think I am your brother this time?" ”

The little milk bag felt that her ears were so su, she raised her hand to touch her ears, and said in a low voice: "I don't think so." "My brother won't talk so much.

However, my brother is a tsundere little son, super cute.

The phantom pulled the wrist of the little milk bag, he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly chuckled, and after a while, he said in a somewhat heavy tone: "Crispy, wait a while, I'm leaving." "He sensed it, Thousand Shadows was coming here.

The little milk bag held the phantom's hand with her backhand, and she smiled at the corner of her lips: "Then don't forget, you want to teach me about spellcasting." ”

The phantom said "um", he raised his other hand and rubbed the face of the little milk bag a few times, and whispered, "Well, I won't forget." ”

Xiao Nibao rubbed her face that had been rua, she frowned slightly, and said, "Don't pinch your face next time, okay?" "She doesn't like pinching her face.

After the little milk bag finished speaking, her two little hands pulled down the strip of cloth that covered her eyes, and she said out loud: "Then let's go climb the tree and pick the fruit, okay?" After picking the fruit, she will leave a lot of fruit for her brother to eat.

The phantom looked at the smile on the corner of the little milk bag's mouth, and he said, "Okay." ”

After a while, the phantom picked up the little milk bag, walked to the fruit tree, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid that when you pick the fruit, you will encounter snakes, insects, or something?" ”

Xiao Milk Bao snorted and said softly: "I'm not such a timid person." ”

The phantom looked at the little milk bag with a smile in his eyes: "Really, I don't believe it." ”

The little milk bag snorted coldly and said, "Believe it or not, I'll prove it to you anyway." ”

When the phantom heard Xiao Milk Bao's words, he laughed and said, "Then I'll wait and see." ”

When Qianming came over, he searched for a long time, only to find that there was someone on the fruit tree not far away.

He walked to the fruit tree step by step, raised his eyes, and saw sitting on the fruit tree, his eyes covered with strips of cloth, two snow-white little soft hands picking the fruit, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, he was stunned for a while.

The little milk bag felt that the phantom was holding her slightly stiff, and she just wanted to say, "Brother phantom, are you uncomfortable?" The phantom stretched out his hand to cover her small mouth to speak, preventing her from making a sound.

Qian Ming came back to his senses, he looked at the little milk bag, and said, "Crispy, are you hurting your eyes?" ”

After speaking, Qian Ming climbed to the tree, he hugged the little milk bag, and looked at the little milk bag with a distressed look at the little milk bag's blindfolded eyes.

He thought that if he hadn't been late, the little rabbit's eyes wouldn't have hurt.

The phantom let go of the little milk bag and jumped off the tree in an instant, he raised his head slightly, staring at the little milk bag being hugged by Qianming.

Xiao Milk Bao heard her brother's voice, she immediately took off the strip of cloth covering her eyes, and looked at Qianming with bright eyes, she said softly: "Brother, you finally found Crispy, you don't know, Crispy found a secret passage yesterday, and also, Crispy almost died yesterday,"

Before she finished speaking, Qianming suddenly increased her strength and hugged her tightly, she felt that she couldn't breathe a little, Qianming's voice trembled a little, just by sounding, it could make people feel that Qianming was insecure: "I'm sorry, it's my brother who is late, it's my brother who didn't take care of you." "It's because he's too weak and incompetent to make Crispy wait so long, and only then does he find her.

The little milk bag trembled a little when she heard Qianming's voice, she lowered her eyes, and suddenly regretted it in her heart.

If she hadn't jumped into the water last night, my brother wouldn't have been so sad.

Thinking of this, Xiao Milk Bao stretched out two small hands and gently hugged Qianming's neck, she raised her eyes to look at Qianming, and said softly: "Brother, it's not your fault, it's Crispy who is ignorant and running around, and it has nothing to do with my brother." ”

When Qian Ming heard Xiao Niang's words, his red lips opened slightly: "It's my fault, don't rob me of the mistake." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Nibao let go of Qianming's neck with her two little hands, and in the next moment, she patted Qianming's face with her two small hands and said, "Brother, are you awake?" ”

Qianming's face was slightly painful when he was slapped by the little milk bag, he frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Why am I not awake?" ”

The little milk and cheeks bulged, she didn't say anything, and a pair of apricot eyes looked at Qianming's slightly frowning appearance.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag without saying a word, he pinched the face of the little milk bag, the little milk bag covered the slightly reddened face, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were wet like cubs.

"Brother, why are you pinching your crispy face?" The little milk bag said, tears clicked, and fell on the little face, looking pitiful.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and cried, he reached out and rubbed it, the little milk bag's slightly flushed face, the little milk bag frowned slightly, and said, "Brother is the face of the crispy, do you have any opinions?" ”

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and he said, "Guess." ”

Xiao Milk Bao heard Qianming's voice, and his eyes were pitiful: "Brother, Crispy hasn't eaten for a day and a night, Crispy is so pitiful." ”

Qian Ming looked at the pitiful eyes of the little milk bag, and in the next moment, the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Well, pitiful." ”

After saying that, Qian Ming turned around and picked up the little milk bag and jumped steadily under the tree.