"Dust, you're so uncute."

"Well, I know I'm not cute." Ye Juechen nodded approvingly: "Because I'm too handsome." ”

"You are so narcissistic, you know?" Tang Qiuxue, who had nothing to love, lay in front of the mirror and said weakly.

"I don't know if I'm narcissistic or not, but the fact that Master Xue'er knows that I'm handsome is something you and I know."

"Dust, come here."

Tang Qiuxue turned around, her eyes were half-narrowed, and her hand motioned for him to lean over.

Seeing her fried hair and quickly change her face, smiling harmlessly, Ye Juechen pretended not to understand and approached her.

Then the next second, her warm and moist fingers appeared on her face again, pulling up and down.

Although it didn't hurt, he still showed a little painful expression.

Sure enough, seeing that he showed a painful expression, Master Xue'er had a smug smile on his face.

Alas, there is an old master who loves to bully him, pull his face, and stroke his hair. (?_?) ╯。

Forget it, it's all your own habit anyway, so let's continue to get used to it.

"Do you dare to look at the dust after watching it, do you know it's wrong?" Tang Qiuxue pulled the two pieces of flesh on her cheeks and pulled out an ugly expression.

"I know it's wrong, Master Xue'er, Chenchen knows it's wrong."

Tang Qiuxue pulled his face and rubbed it up and down: "Remember, Master Xue'er is always right, and if it's not right, it's right, except for Master Xue'er, everyone else is wrong, only Master Xue'er is right, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood, then Master Xue'er, can we go to breakfast? If you don't eat it, it will be cold, and it won't taste good when the time comes. ”

Tang Qiuxue let go of her kneaded red face with satisfaction, and patted it gently: "Well, let's go, go have breakfast." ”

Tang Qiuxue, who was walking with the old god, was suddenly stopped, and there was a laughing voice from behind Ye Juechen: "Master Xue'er, you forgot to wash." ”

When he was about to step out of the room, the leg he raised froze in mid-air, and he didn't go out, and he didn't go out.

But who Tang Qiuxue is, it is all a small thing to have a thick skin or something, and she turned around and began to wash without changing her color.

"Let's go, let's go eat."

After filling her stomach, Tang Qiuxue did not rush him to practice today, but asked him to sit with her, looking at the petals falling from time to time outside the window.

"Dust, do you want to go outside?" Tang Qiuxue played with her hair, her expression was calm, as if she had unintentionally remembered it.

On the table, a small stove was blazing, it was the sweet soup cooked by Yejue Chen.

Ye Juechen carefully controlled the heat, and said indifferently: "I don't really want to." ”

If Master Xue'er asked him if he wanted to go down the mountain before the revenge, at that time, his answer must be to go down the mountain.

But since Master Xue'er took him to avenge his mother's father and the tragic death of his clansmen two years ago, he has no idea of wanting to go down the mountain.

For him, as long as he can stay with Master Xue'er, it is the same everywhere.

"How can you say that!" Tang Qiuxue's eyes widened, Ye Juechen's answer was not logical!

Isn't the general plot supposed to be like this?

The apprentice who has never gone down the mountain is very yearning for the world under the mountain, and has always wanted to go down the mountain, and then the master asks if he wants to go down the mountain to see the outside world?

The apprentice's eyes lit up, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

In the end, the master was not worried that the apprentice would go down the mountain alone, so the master took his stupid apprentice down the mountain to see the outside world.

Along the way, the two of them fought chivalrous and helped each other, becoming legends in the rivers and lakes, known as white-clothed masters and apprentices.

Look, look, what a perfect script, what a perfect plot.

But the department!

Why aren't you following the script now?

I asked if you wanted to, you didn't really want to give me a sentence, how do you let me pick up?

How to pick up!