Yan Huailiu habitually refused: "I'm fine, no need."
Gu Xingyun moved closer, and their noses were almost touching.
"Master, take a look at yourself. Look clearly through your disciple's eyes. Do you look alright now?"
Yan Huailiu was like a popped balloon, and the discomfort and frustration in his heart was largely relieved by Gu Xingyun.
He had never met anyone else who was so strong and showed a bit of unreasonable concern.
In the past, as long as he said it was okay with that expression, others would know better and stop asking questions. Who would be like Gu Xingyun, who would insist on breaking the boundaries he had set?
I don't dislike it at all, on the contrary I find it very useful.
Yan Huailiu sighed and bumped his forehead against Gu Xingyun in a childish manner: "What are you looking at? Your eyes are bloodshot. Do you still want me to be a mirror? If you didn't sleep well, go back and rest."
Gu Xingyun hissed. Although it hurt, he immediately went to rub Yan Huailiu's forehead and whispered coquettishly, "Master, you sleep really badly. You always make me restless at night. I can't rest well..."
Yan Huailiu slapped his hand away in shame and anger: "Then go to your own room and rest!"
Gu Xingyun shamelessly followed him and said, "Master, don't you need your disciple to warm your bed? We have been sleeping in the same bed for so long. If your disciple leaves, won't you feel uncomfortable?"
"No! Get out!" Yan Huailiu's pace became faster and faster.
Gu Xingyun followed with a smile: "I don't believe it. Master will definitely cry if he can't see me at night."
Yan Huailiu covered his ears and used his spiritual power to fly towards his residence, leaving this shameless and nonsense disciple behind.
Gu Xingyun looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are no longer sad. Master is not suitable for sadness."
"He's a pretty good kid. Who did he learn this from? He's so poor." Yan Huailiu couldn't help muttering when he returned to his residence.
Little Lightning was stretching on the couch, and when he heard Yan Huailiu's voice, he immediately started to act coquettishly.
Yan Huailiu walked over and picked it up: "Didn't you go out to play? You're back so soon? I wanted to ask you yesterday, why have you lost so much weight? Have you not eaten?"
Kid Lightning: Meow?
"By the way, I brought you a gift, but it's with your brother Xingyun. I'll let him give it to you later."
Yan Huailiu glanced outside, then looked away: "It seems he will have to wait a while before coming back. Hmm... Let me see, although he is a little thinner, his teeth have grown out, and he can eat meat in the future..."
He was like a chatterbox, holding Little Lightning and talking nonstop.
In the past, Little Lightning would have shown his claws long ago, but now he just stayed in his arms obediently the whole time, letting Yan Huailiu stroke his fur.
This overly clingy scene was what Gu Xingyun saw when he came in, and his glares once again flew towards the little thing vying for favor.
"You're just in time. Did you bring back Little Lightning's gift?" Yan Huailiu stretched out his hand to him.
Gu Xingyun hesitated for a while, then reluctantly took it out and handed it over, comforting himself in his heart: It's an ugly thing anyway, it just goes well with this kitten, huh.
Every time Little Lightning moved, the bell would ring. In less than two minutes, the man and the cat could no longer bear it.
Yan Huailiu held it and discussed: "How about...we take off the bell? Just leave this little kitten pendant? Okay? It's a bit noisy."
Little Lightning tilted his neck back, ready to be slaughtered, to show his agreement.
Yan Huailiu rubbed his ears and threw the bell he took off on the table. Gu Xingyun took a look at it, walked over and put it in his pocket.
"How are Jingming and the others?" Yan Huailiu asked while holding Little Lightning.
"Not bad." Gu Xingyun said casually. He had no time to care about his fellow apprentices. He was worried about his master every day.
"Then pack your things and I'll take you back and visit them."
After all, those guys went to Dongyue Town to pick him up in person, so Yan Huailiu still had to show some concern for him.
Gu Xingyun stood there motionless. He finally found an opportunity to move his frequently used things to Yan Huailiu's place and decided not to take them back.
"Master, I don't have anything to clean up."
Yan Huailiu looked around: "Nothing? This dress, shoes, and..."
"Master, can't I put my things here? They don't take up much space... I can put them all in that cabinet."
He pointed to the small compartment under the wardrobe and pleaded.
Yan Huailiu exclaimed, "No, I'm just worried that it might be inconvenient for you to use it."
"It's not inconvenient. I have plenty of them." Gu Xingyun replied quickly.
"Okay then, I'll just put it here for now."
It’s such a big room, so it doesn’t matter.
Seeing that he agreed, Gu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly collected the clothes he had thrown on the shelf and put them into the closet.
Yan Huailiu held Little Lightning and discussed with it: "I want to go see Jingming and the others. Do you want to come with me or go out and play by yourself?"
Little Lightning looked at him and then at Gu Xingyun beside him, jumped down decisively, turned around and ran out.
It doesn't want to stay with this pervert!
"Master, why are you asking it? It doesn't understand." Gu Xingyun picked up the cloak on the shelf and tied it on Yan Huailiu, with disgust in his tone.
Yan Huailiu immediately retorted: "I understand. Little Lightning is very smart. It knows everything and can even pick herbs by itself!"
Gu Xingyun paused. "Master, no matter how clever a cat is, it wouldn't be able to pick herbs on its own. It probably just nibbled some random grass and brought it back."
Yan Huailiu puffed out his cheeks, too lazy to argue with him.
What's wrong with this apprentice?
Does he know what a magical world this is?
Everyone can become an immortal!
There are all kinds of monsters and demons!
Isn't it normal for a kitten to have the skill of picking herbs in such a fantasy world?
Really, no imagination, no insight!!
"You should read more books." Yan Huailiu patted Gu Xingyun's shoulder and taught him earnestly.
Gu Xingyun:?
Forget it, whatever the master says is what it is. He has eight hundred layers of filters for that little thing anyway.
Gu Xingyun was a little uncomfortable because he hadn't been back to his residence for a long time.
From a distance, the noise of Yu Ziheng and Ling Xinghua acting like spoiled brats could be heard. Yan Huailiu sighed, "Xinghua has a pretty good temper. He doesn't seem to get angry even after being teased like this. Come to think of it, Ziheng seems to be quite attached to him."
I am still very trustworthy as your second disciple.
With this thought in mind, he walked into the courtyard of his disciples.
Before he could even open his mouth to say hello, he saw the second disciple he had spoken of as someone who could make him feel at ease, holding a fellow disciple in one hand and leaving him behind, looking at him with vigilance.
The long sword in his hand was still shaking slightly, making a slight sword sound.
Behind him, Yu Ziheng and Chang Sui were shaking with fear, only daring to open their eyes to observe him.
Yan Huailiu: ???
What’s going on?!
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