For a small child, what you say unintentionally, they can often remember for a long, long time, so long that even you forget yourself, and then let you remember it coldly. So after Yun casually got along with the Taoist for a long time, she was often worried that she was incompatible with this immortal master and beautiful brother, and even was sent away and went to a place where she was not accommodated again. Her world is small, small, and even the slightest change can strike fear into her. Grandpa's departure is a scar on her heart that will never heal, and she still has a dull pain when she is alone. But she also understands that her grandfather wants her to be happy, so she wants to work hard to keep up, and even please Master and Rong and her brother, it seems that only in this way can she have a sense of security and belonging.

The Taoist is not a very good master, to be precise, he is a very bad master. He hadn't even really realized that he had one more apprentice. Yun was afraid to sleep alone at will, so the Taoist chief squeezed his eyebrows and let her sleep in the same bed with him. As a result, Yun got up too early the next day, looked at the ceiling, didn't know where he was for a while, and after a long time, he realized that he didn't have to be busy feeding chickens, chopping firewood and cooking, but his heart was a little empty, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at the Taoist chief beside him.

Outside, there was still heavy snow, and you could hear the cold wind. And the room was indeed warm, and the charcoal fire was crackling, which made her feel at ease.

The Taoist chief was sleeping. He seemed to be sleeping soundly, his eyelashes slowly trembling gently with his breathing.

Yun closed his eyes casually, opened them again after a while, and turned over in boredom on the bed, lifting the quilt and covering and lifting.

Yun casually leaned up to stare at the Dao Chief's face, and found that there was a faint red mark between his master's eyebrows, and he didn't know what it represented.

The cloud squirmed on the bed at will, creaking the bed board and finally waking the master awake.

The Taoist sat up sleepily and looked at his apprentice blankly.

"Who am I, and where am I?...... No, no, no, no, this kid is a little familiar, how did she get to my bed......"

"Oh, apprentice, good morning, how did you sleep last night!" the Taoist chief instantly refreshed himself, put his hand into a messy hair, grabbed it, and greeted Yun casually.

"Good morning, Master. Yun casually winked at him twice, and suddenly stretched out one of her small fleshy hands to hook the Dao Chief's neck, leaned in and kissed him, and then dragged his hands and feet in the extremely long middle coat and pants and climbed out of bed.

The Taoist still kept his head scratching and did not move, his ears were red, his neck was red, his face was red, and everything that could be red was red anyway. He said "ah...", but after the "ah" was finished, there was no movement for a long time, and finally he actually climbed down hand and foot like his apprentice. The whole thought was not "I should get dressed and freshened", but "Her face is so fleshy, I really want to kiss back!", until I met Rong You, and it was still such a strange expression.

It's no wonder that he looks like this, poor Qingxuan Tianzun, who has lived for such a long time, and has never been kissed, and he has never kissed others. His apprentice's flesh is very tender, and it seems that it is good to take a bite......

Rong He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the Dao Leader with some confusion: "Tianzun?"

"Big cat!"

This sudden cry startled the Taoist chief. But this is not something he sent himself, but a cloud at will. Rong He is a descendant of the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and it is much more comfortable for him to change back to his original form than to maintain his human form, so he likes to drag his nine tails around when he stays with the Dao Chief, but when he meets Yun, he forgets to take it back at will. Rong He looked at the Dao Chief at a loss, while pulling down the clouds that were rushing at him at will.

"Big cats. ”

"No ......"

Yun had seen foxes in the mountains at random, but she felt that cats and foxes were the same thing that stole chickens. Although Rong He is a merry guy, he has no problem with children, Tianzun is by his side, he can't beat or scold, so he has to use a spell to change his tail back, and don't let Yun touch it at will, otherwise his hair will be bald by this little girl.

"Little sister, I'm not... Well... Big cat, I'm a nine-tailed fox. It's a fox with nine tails. ”

He crouched down, and said the sentence in a calm voice, as if dodging.

Didn't you escape because you hated this identity......

I don't know if Yun understands casually, so Rong He straightened up and looked at the sky, trying to change the topic: "Ah, this snow is falling well, Yun casually look!"

The Dao Chief glanced at him with a complicated expression, his brows were a little tight, and he slowly stretched out and sighed.

Yun casually thought in his heart: "Nine-tailed big cat......"