"Master, he is the eldest senior brother who saved me together with my brother. Ten years ago, Tianyunmen announced that the eldest senior brother and my brother died while on a mission. I didn't believe it and have been trying to find them all these years. I didn't expect that the eldest senior brother would appear in this state now and refuse to reveal any news about my brother." Cen Jun took the orange.
"If that's the case, then why does he pretend not to know you?"
Cen Jun shook his head, broke off a slice of orange and put it in his mouth. "Anyway, I must find my brother. Oh, and I should pass on a message to Senior Sister Xu. She's been looking for my brother and Senior Brother these days! Master, I'll take my leave now!"
Who was Senior Sister Xu? Fan Zhiyi watched helplessly as Cen Jun ran away, unable to stop him.
Young people are lively.
In contrast, Bing Nandong was lifeless and didn't say a word in the room. When it was time for dinner, Fan Zhiyi, who was fasting, asked Cen Jun to take Bing Nandong to their disciples' canteen to eat, but Bing Nandong refused to go. He also asked Cen Jun to take Bing Nandong to see a doctor and get some medicine, but he refused to go. He just locked himself in the room and didn't say a word.
Fan Zhiyi was worried that this man might have caused trouble with him because of his momentary depression, and then the leader would come to settle the score with him, so he broke into the room once and saw Bing Nandong standing straight in front of the window, looking outside with his eyes that he could not see.
He was so thin that he looked like he could be taken away by the wind outside.
Fan Zhiyi put the lunch box down for him and followed Bing Nandong's gaze. There were clearly still some pink flowers left on the plum tree, but unfortunately they were all covered by the accumulated snow. As a result, the yard was actually a sea of white and looked lifeless.
Combining this scene with Bing Nandong's experience, Fan Zhiyi couldn't help but feel some sympathy. He became more tolerant of Bing Nandong's indifference these days and advised him: "Man is iron and rice is steel. You need to eat more so that your injuries can heal faster."
“…” Bing Nandong ignored him and did not move.
Fan Zhiyi sighed: "I put it here, remember to eat it. No..." Fan Zhiyi suddenly remembered something. Isn't it because he can't see? Maybe it's not that Bing Nandong doesn't want to eat, but that he can't see the chopsticks and dishes at all. However, due to his self-esteem and face, he is unwilling to ask them for help on such a small matter, so he has not eaten.
Poor baby, he has been hungry for so long. Fortunately, I found him.
Fan Zhiyi felt that he was a truly good master and was particularly moved by himself. Although he himself was a bit socially anxious, out of humanitarian sentiment, he still chose to move forward with a plate, picked up some food with chopsticks and held it over: "The three of us rely on each other in this snowy mountain. If you need anything, you can call us, don't be shy."
Bing Nandong took a step back. Fan Zhiyi felt that he could read his disgust, and he might even think that Fan Zhiyi was sick.
After a stalemate of one or two seconds, Bing Nandong took a deep breath and said, "I can see it."
"Huh?" Fan Zhiyi: Hmm? If you can see, then why do you cover yourself with a white cloth every day?
"I can use my spiritual sense to barely determine what is in front of me and where it is exactly." Bing Nandong explained.
Fan Zhiyi understood. This function is similar to the device used to scan and explore the path in the dark in some horror 3D games. Why didn't you tell me earlier?
Fan Zhiyi instantly felt so ashamed. His momentary bravery had been exchanged for a lifetime of introversion. He was really going to become autistic.
"Is that so? That's great, hahahaha..." Fan Zhiyi laughed tactically, "Then remember to eat. I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first."
Fan Zhiyi closed the door very considerately and decided to let Cen Jun deliver the meal. He didn't want to see Bing Nandong again recently.
It was embarrassing, really embarrassing. Fan Zhiyi would think about this before going to bed at night. He felt like a mentally retarded person since he met Bing Nandong. Could it be that their horoscopes were incompatible?
On this day, Fan Zhiyi was secretly practicing various spells in his room according to the book he had found. A familiar golden light fell from the sky, and it was written by the master, asking how he was getting along with Bing Nandong recently.
We are not getting along very well, please take this hot potato away as soon as possible.
Fan Zhiyi replied: "Not bad."
As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw Cen Jun bringing a girl back, and he instantly became interested.
The girl did not come in immediately but stood outside the gate. Instead, Cen Jun ran over and bowed to Fan Zhiyi: "Master, this is my senior sister, she is here to see my senior brother."
Facing Cen Jun's expectant gaze, Fan Zhiyi nodded: "Go."
Cen Jun immediately welcomed the person in. The girl was dressed in tight clothes, holding a sword, and her hair was combed in the simplest style, but it did not hide her beauty at all. Her open eyebrows showed a touching maturity, like a flower in full bloom.
Such a beauty is pleasing to the eye just by standing there.
She first bowed respectfully to Fan Zhiyi before following Cen Jun. Out of curiosity, Fan Zhiyi followed them.
"Senior Brother, I'm Xu Qing." The girl knocked on Bing Nandong's door, but as Fan Zhiyi expected, Bing Nandong neither opened the door to greet her nor responded.
Fan Zhiyi sighed and guessed that Bing Nandong must have been a very arrogant person. Now that he has become like this, he probably can't accept it and feels bad, so he doesn't want to see acquaintances. Fan Zhiyi understands his thoughts. He has been emo for a while and doesn't want to socialize or see anyone, especially people he knows.
Cen Jun goes to other people's houses and shouts every day, and today he brought another acquaintance over. Bing Nandong must be feeling even more upset, so how could he possibly meet them?
Fan Zhiyi said, "Miss, he is in a bad mood these days and probably won't see you. Come back in a few days." Although Fan Zhiyi could not guarantee that Bing Nandong would be in a good mood in a few days.
Hearing this, they had no other choice but to say, "Big Brother, I'll come back another day."
After saying that, the three of them left the backyard. Fan Zhiyi originally wanted to send them out the door and then go back to his room to ponder these spells. Don't mention it, he had never been exposed to them before, so he was a little obsessed with learning them. He thought practicing was quite fun. However, this should be related to the backdoor opened by the system giving him a better physique. Otherwise, if he had to practice from the beginning, Fan Zhiyi would probably be bored to death.
But after taking a few steps, he heard a "thump" sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Xu Qing kneeling down in front of him, tears in her eyes: "Please, Immortal Venerable, please save my eldest brother!"
Fan Zhiyi was completely stunned, and then his protagonist also knelt down and said, "Master, please help my eldest brother!"
If you're not the protagonist, why are you joining in the fun? Your kneeling is really shortening your life!
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