Chapter 35 Master and Apprentice Get Along

Inside the room, there was a smell of herbs. Yue Qingge rolled up her sleeves and drugged Feng Yu little by little.

"Hey, Master, this herb hurts. ”

"It won't hurt after a while, just bear with it. ”

Feng Yu shivered in pain. "The fire was so strong that it burned me like this at once. ”

Yue Qingge lowered her eyes slightly: "You are not a member of the Spirit Clan, so the Three Spirit Sacred Fire is more likely to burn you." ”

"That's right. ”

"During this time, don't move your hands and don't touch the water with your wounds. ”

"Then how do I eat and drink Lazar?"

Yue Qingge hesitated, her eyebrows slightly constricted: "Help you for the teacher." ”

It doesn't seem like a good thing for the master to serve the apprentice. "Eh, do you want Senior Brother Xiao Jin to help?"

"It's better to be a teacher, he...... I'm afraid it's not so careful. In fact, he was afraid that he would find out Feng Yu's identity.

"Oh. Feng Yu secretly stuck out his tongue, then I'm welcome.

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Next, from time to time, Feng Yu could be heard shouting: "Master, I'm hungry!" "Master, my back is so itchy!" "Master, I'm in urgent need of urination!"

Qibao watched the whole process from the sidelines, and was amazed: "Stinky boy, you are treating your master as a person." The face is really big enough, and no one has ever dared to do this to your master. ”

Feng Yu lay on the soft couch and squinted at Qibao: "Master, this hurts me." ”

"Hehe, it's not that I hurt you, I owe you!" Qibao rolled his eyes, turned his head and saw Yueqing Ge coming in with a food box, and suddenly raised his voice, "Stinky boy, you're here for dinner." ”

When Feng Yu heard this, he hurriedly got up and ran to Yue Qingge with a smile: "Master, what is delicious at night?"

Yue Qingge smiled lightly and opened the food box: "See for yourself." ”

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I'm hungry when I look at it. Feng Yu couldn't wait to sit down, "Master, I'm going to eat this first." ”

"Good. Yue Qingge rolled up her sleeves and fed Feng Yu's vegetables, with a soft color between her eyebrows.

Shippo watched from the side and swallowed. "Qingge, I'm hungry too. ”

Yueqing Ge said without replying: "This is for Dumping Snow to eat, if there is more later, you can eat it again." ”

When Feng Yu heard this, he winked at Qibao: "I'll give you some leftover later." ”

"Who wants to eat what you have left?" Qibao jumped to his feet in anger, "Qingge, you are too partial! For such an apprentice who always causes trouble for you, you actually treat me like this to my old friend!"

Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows slightly: "You are a generation of Holy Spirit Birds, what do you have to do with a child?"

"Where's his child? ...... him"

"Huh?" Yue Qingge rolled her eyes and winked.

"He's an adult. Qibao said weakly.

"In Master's eyes, I will always be a child, what?" Feng Yu stuck out his tongue at Qibao.

"Cut, too lazy to pay attention to you. Shippo turned around and flew out of the house.

Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders secretly, he was really a stupid bird who loved to blow up his hair.

"Pouring snow. ”

"Huh?" Feng Yu came back to his senses, and saw that the beautiful master took a towel to wipe his mouth.

"Eat well, you can see that the soup is on your lips. ”

Feng Yu didn't speak, just looked at Yue Qingge quietly.

"What's wrong?" Yue Qingge withdrew her hand and subconsciously looked away, as if she was a little uncomfortable.

Feng Yu shook his head and smiled: "Master, your service is really thoughtful. ”

Yue Qingge hooked her lips slightly, and her expression returned to her previous indifference: "Do you want to drink soup?"

"Good. ”

Yue Qingge scooped up a spoonful, blew it lightly, and then sent it to Feng Yu's mouth: "Be careful of scalding." ”

Feng Yu saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart: "Master, you are so good to me." ”

"You are an apprentice of a teacher, and a teacher naturally wants to be good to you. ”

Feng Yu was slightly stunned: "How do you feel like you've heard this?"

Yue Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and she diverted the topic: "Dumping snow, the injury on your hand will start to itch at night, you remember, don't scratch it." Let's see if we can refine a medicine to help you stop itching. ”

"Oh. ”

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At night, the silent Holy Spirit Mountain fell into a deep sleep, and the sound in Wei Fengyu's room continued.

"Oh my mother, it's so itchy, it's so itchy! "Somebody was walking around the house looking like they were going to collapse.

After a while, Yue Qingge came in, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand: "Dumping snow, this is an anti-itch cream just refined for Shi, and Shi will help you apply it to your left shoulder first." ”

"Good. ”

Yue Qingge untied the collar for Feng Yu and carefully smeared it. At first, Feng Yu felt that the ointment was cool and quite comfortable, but after a while, it felt hot.

"Master, spicy, spicy. ”

Yue Qingge leaned over and blew lightly, and suddenly a slightly cool breath rushed in. Feng Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yue Qingge who was close at hand, the flawless facial features outlined like a paintbrush made him sigh suddenly: It's so good-looking.

"Can it be better?" Yue Qingge raised her head, facing Shang Feng Yu's bright and pure eyes, and for a moment, her gaze was a little frozen. Time seemed to stand still, and the two just looked at each other quietly.

Feng Yu froze, only to feel a strange feeling rise in his heart, and before he could experience it, the feeling suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Yue Qingge ajerked her gaze away, and said in a calm tone, "Is it better?"

"Well, it's not spicy...... It's not itchy anymore. Master, this ointment really works. ”

"Then let's start painting your arms. ”

"Good. ”

A long silence followed. Yue Qingge bowed her head the whole time and didn't look at Feng Yu again. After what had just happened, the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong. Feng Yu couldn't sit still, thought about it, and broke the silence.

"Master, that ...... I heard that your patriarch's daughter is very beautiful?"

Yue Qingge's movements paused slightly, and she spit out two words: "Yes." ”

What kind of answer is this? Feng Yu rolled his eyes, and a wicked smile swept the corners of his mouth: "I heard that she likes Master?"

Yue Qingge frowned slightly: "Don't listen to Qibao's nonsense." ”

"Oh, does Master have anyone you like?"

"Nope. ”

"That's right, Master stays here every day, just in front of a bird, and it's weird. In other words, I don't have either, and in the future, I don't think there will be. Feng Yu thought of the root of love and sighed, "I don't know who I offended before, but I actually pulled out my love root, it's really annoying." ”

Yue Qingge's expression was slightly condensed, and she did not speak.

"Master, can't this thing really grow anymore? I used to watch electricity...... Well, I heard people say that love is born from the heart, as long as the heart is there, the root of love will still grow. ”

Yue Qingge hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "No, although love is born from the heart, if the heart is ruthless, it will not be loved." ”

"In this way, then won't I have to die alone in the future?" Feng Yu frowned, depressed, "Which bastard did this to me?"

Yue Qingge glanced at Feng Yu with complicated eyes, lowered her eyebrows and was silent.

"Oh, Master, it hurts!"

"I'm sorry. ”

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