"Grunt", a large amount of water gushes into the mouth and nose from all directions, and there is a feeling of suffocation in an instant. When I opened my eyes, through the water, I could vaguely see that familiar figure, and I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't make a sound, I could only feel that I was sinking to the bottom of the water little by little. For a moment, unprecedented fear struck, and the whole person seemed to fall into endless darkness.

"Master save me—"

Feng Yu sat up suddenly, only to find that he had returned to the hut and was in a cold sweat.

"You kid, can you be quiet every time you wake up? Qibao smoothed the fried hair and said dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yu stroked his heart and looked at Qibao with a blank expression: "What about my master?"

"It's out. How are you feeling right now?"

"It's just a little tired. ”

"Just get a few days of sleep. But you're really, what kind of books are you reading in a good way," Qibao glared at Feng Yu angrily, "I almost lost half my life." ”

Feng Yu said innocently: "I just took a random book to read, how did I know that it would be so serious? What kind of book is it, why are the consequences so serious after I read it?"

"That's ......" Qibao scratched his head, "That's a secret book about advanced martial arts, if you don't have a foundation, it's easy to be eaten back." ”

"That's right. By the way, where is that waterhole that Master took me to? At the mention of the waterhole, Feng Yu thought of the dream he had just had, and the feeling of being submerged in water was too real.

"It's just to the north of the mountain, where your master usually cultivates, and there is an enchantment, so it's hard to be discovered. ”

"Isn't this Que Xianshan just the three of us? Since there is an enchantment outside, what else do you want to set up an enchantment?"

"Defend against you. Qibao looked at Feng Yu with disdain, "You reckless, you get into trouble all the time, if you accidentally break into it during Qing Xiu, what should you do?"

"......" Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "How can I be so reckless?"

"Yes. ”

Feng Yu glanced at Qibao, slandered, and suddenly thought of something again.

"Qibao, I remember that Master said before that my body can't withstand Master's mana, so this time, how did Master save me? Could it be that he was using that waterhole?"

"Well, that waterhole gathers the spirits of heaven and earth, gathers the qi of all directions, and is not an ordinary waterhole. It transforms your master's mana and dissolves its impact and impact on your body. ”

"How amazing is that?"

"That's right. ”......

In the evening, Yue Qingge returned.

"Listen to Qibao, you're fine. ”

"Well, this time thanks to Master for saving me. Feng Yu grinned at Yue Qingge.

Yue Qingge lowered her eyes, took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and said in a flat tone: "Your body is still very weak, this bottle contains an elixir that replenishes qi and nourishes the body, you take one every day before going to bed." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master. ”

"Then I'll go out first. After Yue Qingge finished speaking, she turned around and left directly. From beginning to end, there was no excessive expression on his face.

"Master walks slowly. ”

Feng Yu looked at Yue Qingge's departing figure, and for a moment, a strange feeling came to his heart......

After resting for two days, Feng Yu couldn't sit still anymore and continued to tinker with those two dishes. After several attempts, I finally made a plate of good-tasting radish, and ran to find Yueqingge in a hurry.

"Master, try the shredded radish I just fried. ”

Yue Qingge glanced at it, didn't move, and only said: "I'm going to go out on a long trip, during this time of absence, you stay in the mountains and don't run around." ”

Feng Yu was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Yue Qingge shook her head.

Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and his voice was a little quieter: "When will the master leave, and how long will he go?"

"Tomorrow morning, I'll be back at the end of the month. ”

At the end of the month, Feng Yu thought about it and made a bitter face: "Isn't that going to take more than 20 days?"

"Well, don't worry, Shippo will stay here with you. Whatever you want to eat, I'll prepare it for you first. ”

"No matter what the dish, you can't stay that long. Feng Yu pursed his lips and said tentatively, "Why don't I go down the mountain and buy it myself?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I can cast a spell to seal those dishes. ”

"Oh. Feng Yu looked at the dish in his hand, "Master, this radish shredded ......"

Yue Qingge rolled her eyes slightly: "Tell me the dishes you want to eat first, and I'll prepare them." ”

"Oh. Feng Yu glanced at Yue Qingge, only to feel that the strange feeling before was getting stronger and stronger.

......

The weather was fine, the sun was shining on me, warm, but someone's mood was not good, as dull as dark clouds.

"Qibao, do you know where Master is going? It's been nearly a month since I left, what the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. ”

"You really don't know, or don't you want to tell me?" Feng Yu leaned over to Qibao, a look of doubt on his face.

"I don't know, I don't know, I'm not your master's father, where is he going, do you have to report to me?"

“......”

Feng Yu fiddled with the flowers and plants in his hand, and said quietly: "In the past two days with Master, I always feel that something is strange. ”

"What's weird?"

"I feel like something is missing in my heart, hey, I can't tell. ”

"You're lacking in heart, aren't you?"

Feng Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, recalled the scene of getting along with the beautiful master, and said: "And the master is too, the tone of his voice seems to be different from the original." ”

"Really?"

"Well, it used to be very gentle, but it's been faint for the past two days, and there is no smile on my face. Yes, yes, that's it!" Feng Yu's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, "Is it that I always get into trouble and make Master angry, so Master has a cold attitude towards me." ”

Qibao nodded thoughtfully and spit out a sentence: "Then your master is quite bearable, and he is not angry until now." ”

Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, bowed his head and was silent......

At night, Feng Yu tossed and turned, thinking for a long time, and finally before dawn, he got up and cooked porridge, ready to apologize to the beauty master.

At dawn, the door opened, and a figure walked slowly to the pavilion. At this time, someone was lying on the stone table, snoring. The firewood not far away was almost burned, and the pot was set up, wafting with the fragrance of porridge.

The figure looked at the young man who was sleeping soundly, was silent for a moment, turned around and went back to the house to get a plain brocade cloak.

In a daze, he felt that there were more things on his body, and when Feng Yu opened his eyes, it turned out to be the master of beauty. Immediately wiped his face, got up and said, "Master, morning." ”

"Early. Yue Qingge paused and reminded, "It's been getting cold lately, don't sleep outside." ”

"Oh, is Master leaving?"

"Well, almost. ”

Feng Yu hurriedly ran to make porridge: "Master, you can eat some porridge, I specially boiled it." It was filled with greens, carrots, corn and shiitake mushrooms, all chopped and cooked, and it was delicious. ”

"If you don't eat it, you can keep it and eat it. ”

When Feng Yu heard this, his little face instantly collapsed, and his eyes seemed to be watery: "Master, are you still angry with me?" I'm sorry, I will be obedient in the future and not cause trouble." Master, don't be angry. ”

Looking at Feng Yu's pitiful appearance, it seemed that in the next second, he would be able to cry. Yue Qingge couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and her eyes darkened. After a moment of silence, he seemed to sigh and said softly: "Dumping snow, I don't eat when I get up in the morning, you can eat." ”

"Huh?"

"These days, you stay here and don't run around. ”

"Oh. ”

"The teacher is gone. After Yue Qingge finished speaking, she wanted to leave.

"Master-" Feng Yu couldn't help but shout, his tone full of reluctance.

Yue Qingge paused, her eyes gently swept over Feng Yu's face, and in a blink of an eye, she patted his head: "Obediently wait for the teacher to come back." ”

"Oh, Master, walk slowly. ”

Feng Yu pursed his lips and watched Yue Qingge disappear into the forest, only to feel that his heart was empty, which was very unpleasant.