Song Qichen saw that Fu Ronghe had not returned for a long time, so he called the little novice at the door, and was just about to say that he should go and find someone, but Fu Ronghe pushed the door and came in.

"Where have you been?" Song Qichen found that Fu Ronghe was a little ...... It was unspeakably abnormal, Fu Ronghe lowered his head and said to him that he was a little uncomfortable, he went to rest, and the person left.

Song Qichen didn't know where to offend this son, so he looked at the little novice helplessly and asked him, "Where has my master gone?"

"The abbot is taking care of the spruce in his yard, is the little uncle going?" A few days after the little novice arrived, if his senior brother hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known that this beautiful boy was actually the legendary little uncle.

"No, you find someone to take care of the boy just now, and I'll go back to my own house." Song Qichen waved his hand, signaling that the little novice could go out.

One or two, I recruited you to provoke you?

His master didn't come to talk to him anymore when he was fine, what kind of nerves was he having just now, he went to meet someone just now, who he saw, and what happened......

Song Qichen's head couldn't be broken, if Mu Qing was here at this time, she would be able to help him find out if she had such a powerful network.

I just received a letter from her flying pigeon, saying that she was going to meet the scumbag, the scumbag...... Who is it?

Song Qichen lay on his bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he had to sit up again and go to find his master.

Before the two heartless people left, they left an elixir for Buran, saying that they could help the spruce transform into shape, but thinking about the malicious smile of the Nine Tails, Wuchen frowned, he just didn't want to give it to him.

Hearing the hurried footsteps outside the hospital, Wuchen had already guessed that it was Song Qichen, and put away the pill in a hurry, and told Buyan not to make a sound, and then went out to greet his little apprentice.

"Master," Song Qichen first saluted Wuchen, and then pulled his master to sit down in the courtyard, "Master, the apprentice has something unclear, please explain it." ”

At the beginning of August, a few osmanthus trees were planted on the outskirts of the city, and when the wind blew, the yard was full of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"The osmanthus flowers are blooming well this year, it's time to make osmanthus wine and make osmanthus cakes?" Dustless quipped.

Is the essence of "......" foodie so obvious?

"What kind of person does Master think Fu Ronghe is?" Song Qichen and Wuchen sat on the stone bench under the spruce, lying lazily on the table, playing with their own hanging headbands with one hand.

Obviously, Wuchen didn't quite understand Song Qichen's question, and frowned for a while before remembering that he hadn't told the little apprentice yet.

"Fu Gongzi's words and deeds are extraordinary, he must be the son of a family...... There is a reason why we don't recognize the remoteness of our city. ”

Song Qichen shook his head, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, he had nothing to ask a man to do, and he didn't like it.

"Figured it out, Master." Song Qichen and his people live a chic life, let go of things they don't understand, and they can't be upset by some irrelevant things.

Fu Ronghe was ordered by Song Qichen to come over to take care of his little novice back to the room, and before leaving, the little novice also asked thoughtfully if he needed to see a doctor.

Fu Ronghe was lying on the bed gasping for breath, still a little unable to believe what he had just seen.

Fu Ronghe's seal was unlocked by Su Xia, and the memories of his previous life also appeared in his mind, some surprises and some surprises.

Surprisingly, it turned out to be a destined fate with Song Qichen in the previous life, but unexpectedly...... The identities of the two people in their previous lives should not be underestimated.

Fu Ronghe sat up from the bed, turned out the teacup and poured himself a sip of herbal tea, and then lay back after drinking three or two sips, the pictures of his acquaintance with Song Qichen involuntarily appeared in his mind over and over again, Fu Ronghe was a little irritable, but he didn't know how to calm down.

"Qichen's eyes can only be cured by you, if you help him stay, if you don't want to help him, you can return to the original god now, I will treat this as if this incident has not happened." Luo Ange told him the ins and outs of the whole thing, saying that he wanted him to think about it.

But the question is what he thinks, in his last life, he decided to help him because he was cute, and in this life, he owes people family favors, do you say it's appropriate to help?

Fu Ronghe thought in his mind how he would answer his second uncle.

didn't seem to say anything, just turned around in his head, leaving his second uncle and aunt with a firm back.

Fu Ronghe suddenly smiled, this is all fate!

Fu Ronghe got up early the next morning, and said hello to Wuchen that he was going to cook a meal for Song Qichen, and Wuchen's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

No wonder Song Qichen can't understand Fu Ronghe, this style of doing things is learned from his father, right?

"Then it's hard to pay the son." After all, people are cooking for their apprentices, no matter whether this purpose is simple or not, if you have this heart, you should already be grateful to others.

Fu Ronghe smiled slightly, said that it was not hard, and went on his own.

I don't know what this son has stimulated, Wuchen is not easy to ask, and there will be no major incidents if he thinks about it, so let him go.

"Go, wake up your little uncle Qichen......" Song Qichen, this little cub, sleeps until the end of the day every day, and letting the junior call can probably only go down to himself, "Forget it, I'll go." ”

Song Qichen was born with a problem, he could sleep until the end of the day in front of any major event, and no one could wake him up unless he was willing.

Fu Ronghe was fortunate enough to call him once, and it was actually not bad when he thought about it carefully.

Wuchen walked to the outside of Song Qichen's small room, and suddenly hesitated, Fu Gongzi was nervous, what kind of nervousness did he have!

This toss, when Wuchen returned to the kitchen, Fu Ronghe's breakfast of three dishes and one soup was ready.

"Master, go rest, I'll do it." Fu Rong is inseparable from being busy, and he doesn't let Wuchen help.

Wuchen looked at the exquisite vegetarian food, and couldn't help but wonder what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had experienced over the years, and even learned the cooking skills.

"Master?" Seeing that Wuchen was unmoved, Fu Ronghe wiped his hands on the towel on the side and took off his apron, "Is there something wrong with the master?" ”

Wuchen reacted at this time, and shook his head with a smile, "Thank you Fu Gongzi, my apprentice bothered you to take care of it more, he did have some ......"

"Where does the master say, what does it ...... Song Gongzi's business is my business, what do you say to take care of or not. Fu Ronghe thought that Wuchen was going to say something big to him, which made Fu Ronghe nervous for a while.

Wuchen went out, Fu Ronghe's meal was almost done, think about Song Qichen's physique that couldn't wake up, Fu Ronghe made a difficulty, how should he wake up Song Qichen, he already knew that the master would teach him two tricks.

Song Qichen pretended to be in trouble, he couldn't sleep well, he got up early in the morning and went out, and you didn't even notice the little novice who swept the floor.

Song Qichen grew up in the temple since he was a child, and every time he had something to worry about, he always loved to go out for a walk alone, and after a long time, Wuchen got used to it, but his eyes sometimes couldn't see clearly, so Wuchen specially found two little novices with him.

Seeing that the two people were not there, Wuchen knew that Song Qichen had gone down the mountain again.

So when Fu Rong and Feng Feng broke in, he accidentally saw some weird picture.

Undyed and unhurriedly put on his verdant green clothes, Wuchen looked at Fu Ronghe suspiciously, and asked him, "What's wrong with Fu Gongzi?" The implication is that the cooking just now was so good, why did it suddenly come over, didn't it burn the kitchen?

Fu Ronghe glanced at Buzhi with a complicated expression, then looked away and asked, "...... Where did Song Gongzi go? ”

The feelings are here to ask this kid, Wuchen pointed to the window, signaling Buzhan to go out first, "I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also knows, what troubles in the past and present lives, but I pity my little apprentice, in case one can't think about it......" Wuchen secretly glanced at Fu Ronghe as he spoke, and when he said this, Fu Ronghe's face changed obviously, "But the one who has no heart and no lungs is impossible." ”

Wuchen continued: "He probably pretended to have something in his heart, and went down the mountain to wander, Fu Gongzi took a rest, and I will send someone to find him back."

Fu Ronghe heard the result he wanted with twists and turns, and his expression was a little relieved.

Fu Ronghe didn't ask Wuchen to call him, His Royal Highness the Prince, thinking that it should be a few of them colluding, and deliberately threw the two of them down to go through the catastrophe, according to Fu Ronghe's statement, it was probably just idle and having fun...... As for the verdant young man just now, forget it, whatever.

It's just that Song Qichen came back in less than a quarter of an hour, so fast that Wuchen had already come back before he sent someone to look for him, but he didn't walk back, he was carried back.

"What's going on?" Wuchen frowned and asked, why did you drink like this before carrying it back, didn't you say that you would bring it back as soon as you drank?

"Uncle Xiao asked a group of people to stop the two of us, a group of girls, we ......" Our faces are still hot.

"......" is really born to the Nine-Tails, and it also adds to the problem of visiting the Qinglou, "Okay, okay, you two go and call Fu Gongzi." "At the moment, it's hard to clean up whoever comes, so it's better to leave it to Fu Ronghe and let him watch it.

Song Qichen never plays drunk when he is drunk, at most he is a little bit of a broken mouth, but today he looks at Wuchen with bright eyes, and he is not a little drunk.

"It's like it." When there were only two people left, Wuchen ruthlessly demolished him, and Song Qichen had no choice but to sit up and laugh.

"It's not that I'm tired of walking, by the way, I'll help the two teachers and nephews exercise and exercise!" Song Qichen smiled cheaply, Wuchen endured it again and again, and still laughed.

"If your senior brother knows that you let his apprentice go to the Qinglou, he won't lend it to me." Wuchen poured Song Qichen a cup of tea so that he could sober up.

"No, it's just two kids, it's so fun." Song Qichen didn't care much, took the tea handed over by Wuchen, and drank it all.