Chapter 5 Hanging on the tree
"What?" Feng Yu heard this, his little face changed instantly, "I'm not a monk, what do I eat?"
"If you don't eat it, it's okay, and I'll go and pluck some fruit for you. ”
"Don't, I'll eat, can't I eat?" Feng Yu pursed his lips, thinking that it would not be so easy for him to even eat a meal in the future, and he suddenly wilted.
Hey, wait, you can do it yourself.
"Master, shall we buy our own rice, vegetables, and cooking?"
"Cooking?" Yue Qingge was visibly stunned, "Here?"
"Yes, so Master doesn't have to run around hard, I want to eat every day. ”
"But the teacher can't do it, will you?"
"I ...... "I won't either." Feng Yu sneered, and floated out two words without confidence, "Try it." ”
"Oh well. ”
"Thank you, Master. Feng Yu brinkled his eyebrows, he never thought that such a sparse and ordinary thing as eating could make him so happy, okay, that's all he can do.
"By the way, Master, in addition to buying rice and vegetables, I also need to buy oil, salt, chili, pots, and spatulas, and I like to eat ...... vegetables."
The more Yue Qingge listened, the tighter her brows wrinkled, and before Feng Yu finished speaking, she spit out a sentence: "Dumping snow, as a teacher, let's go and pick fruits for you." ”
“......”
"Master, if you take me down the mountain, I'll buy these things. ”
"No, I can't. Yue Qingge refused without thinking about it.
"Why, Master, it shouldn't be difficult to take me down the mountain, right?"
Yue Qingge's eyes moved, hesitated for a moment, and said, "After all, this place is not suitable for being contaminated with too much vulgar dust. If you want to eat the snow, the teacher can help you bring it up. ”
"Okay. ”
......
In the quiet woods, a blue shadow flew by, and a moment later, a light blue figure trembled slightly after him.
"Shippo, slow down!"
"You kid, you're too slow, aren't you?"
"I just learned light skills, and I can't fly steadily, so you don't know!"
"So, aren't I exercising you?"
“......”
Feng Yu rolled his eyes and landed on the tree in front of him, who knew that he didn't step on it well, his feet twisted, and he fell down in the air.
"Mom, save ......" Before the word "slammed out" was shouted, Feng Yu felt that his stomach was slammed and he almost vomited. When I looked closely, it was hanging on a tree branch, and my limbs were swaying leisurely.
"Boy, what are you...... Are you in the sun?"
The corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched: "I'm looking at the scenery." ”
"Oh~~ Then you look slowly, I'll go play. Qibao laughed, spun around and flew away.
"Hey, don't go, Qibao!" Feng Yu struggled twice, and suddenly heard the sound of a tree branch cracking, and was immediately too frightened to move.
It's quite high above the ground, and there are a lot of rocks underneath, and if you fall down, if you don't get one of them right, you will probably be broken.
"Qibao, how can you leave me? If I fall to my death, I will follow you every day and annoy you to death. Feng Yu kept thinking about how to go down. At this time, I heard a "snap", and the branch was broken.
"Ah......" Feng Yu exclaimed, seeing that he was about to fall headlong, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, he only felt a tightness on his waist, and the whole person fell into a warm embrace.
"Pouring snow, are you alright?"
The familiar and gentle voice came from his ears, and Feng Yu was stunned: "Master?"
"Well, where is the injury?" Yue Qingge put down Feng Yu, seeing that his face was pale, she couldn't help frowning, and a trace of distress seemed to flash in her eyes.
Feng Yu shook his head, looked at Yue Qingge's concerned eyes, and felt warm in his heart: "I thought I was going to fall to my death, but fortunately, the master came in time." ”
"It's good that you're not hurt, let's go back. ”
"Hmm. ”
Feng Yu took two steps and then stopped moving: "Master, my left foot seems to be twisted, it hurts." ”
"Take a look at it for the teacher. Yue Qingge leaned over and looked at it, "I hurt my tendons, I have to take care of it for a few days, and I will carry you back for the teacher." ”
"Good. ”
Yue Qingge picked up Feng Yu on his back, jumped forward, and jumped out of the woods in an instant.
The wind whistling in my ears blows by, and a fresh breath blows in my face. Feng Yu lay on Yue Qingge's shoulder, looked down excitedly, and through the thin clouds, he saw that the stream was like a slender and curved ribbon, connecting the forest and the wooden house where they lived, and behind the wooden house, there was a large patch of flowers and plants, which seemed full of spring. Farther away, you will see green mountains stacked on top of each other, and the scenery is unique.
"The view is so beautiful. Master, have you always lived here?"
"Most of the time. ”
"What about that little part of the time?"
"Naturally, there is something to leave. ”
"Oh. Feng Yu tilted his head to look at Yue Qingge, only to see the faint sunlight falling on his face, and through the three-dimensional facial features, a series of fine silhouettes were cast, making the side face more and more soft and perfect. It is better like the pen and ink in the hands of the painter, and with a few brushstrokes, a stunning picture of beauty is outlined.
"Master, you are so good-looking. ”
Yue Qingge looked sideways slightly, but did not speak.
"When you laugh, you look better. ”
"Dumping snow, you are really different from before. ”
Feng Yu was shocked: "Yes, yes?"
"Hmm. ”
Seeing Yue Qingge nodding, Feng Yu laughed dryly: "Then Master thinks that I am better now or better than before?"
"Nature is now. Yue Qingge said, falling lightly from the sky. The tips of the floating hair fell on Feng Yu's cheeks, slightly itchy.
"Master, what was I like before?" Feng Yu asked, fiddling with Yue Qingge's long hair.
"You used to ......," Yue Qingge paused, "You weren't so lively before. ”
"Oh, Master, your hair is so slippery and smells so good, what do you use to wash your hair?"
“......”
"Dump Xue, you sit down for a while and go get some herbs for the teacher. ”
"Good. Feng Yu carefully raised his foot, only to see that the ankle was red and swollen, and he didn't feel pain at first, but now he feels more and more painful.
Alas, with the ability of his beautiful master, it is estimated that with a wave of his hand, his injuries will be healed. It's a pity that his current body is too weak to withstand the mana of Master Beauty.
After a while, Yue Qingge came back, holding the freshly pounded medicine in her hand.
"Snowfall, it may hurt a little, you bear with it. ”
"Okay, teacher...... Hiss!" Feng Yu took a deep breath, "Master, stop! ”
Yue Qingge raised her eyes, her eyes were as gentle as water: "That's for the teacher, it will be better if you rub it more." ”
"Oh. Feng Yu pursed his lips and looked at Yue Qingge with a focused face, and a burst of warmth surged in his heart: "Master, you are so good to me." ”
The Yueqing singer paused, and then smiled: "Does it still hurt?"
"Much better, thank you, Master. ”
"How many 'thank you' have you said during this time? You are an apprentice of the teacher, and you should do all this for the teacher, and you don't need to always thank you. ”
"Hehe, as Master's apprentice, I will definitely listen to Master's words and don't let Master worry about it. ”
"Oh, good. Yue Qingge patted Feng Yu's head, and her jade-like eyes rarely showed a smile.