Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 11 The Eleven Disciples

"Oh?" Su He was a little curious: "What gift?"

Zhou Xuanming's eyes fell on the small couch inadvertently, and under his dress, he half-covered his jade feet without Luo socks, and he was small and fair with a touch of pink.

He felt a strange little itchy feeling in his heart.

With restraint, he retracted his gaze, and the young man said in a low voice: "Master, won't you let your disciple sit down and talk?"

Su He laughed, and raised his chin slightly to indicate, "There is a stool over there."

Zhou Xuanming didn't look at the stool at all. With a harmless face, he said decisively: "No, my disciple wants to sit with Master."

Saying that, he sat beside the small couch that Su He was leaning on.

Sitting on the same couch, they were quite close, but he skillfully grasped the distance, not very close, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Although Su He was not used to it, he felt that it was rare for his apprentice to want to get close to her, and the distance was not bad, so he didn't say anything.

Zhou Xuanming felt even more joyful in his heart, still with that expression on his face, took out a pack of plum candies from behind, opened the paper bag and handed it to Su He.

"Plum candy, Master, try one."

Su He looked at the plum candy in the boy's hand, stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

Zhou Xuanming was a little stunned when he saw it.

He didn't often see her smiling like that.Very bright, showing two visible tiger teeth, especially vivid.

In the past life, her face was mostly gloomy, but in this life, she was eventful and calm, with occasional shallow smiles.

Clearly, she liked his gift.

This particularly good feedback made Zhou Xuanming feel a very comfortable and pleasant feeling in his heart.

"This is your gift to me?"

The boy nodded, "Does Master like it?"

Since it was given by the disciple, even eating a little of it wouldn't make her a dignified teacher.

Thinking that she squeezed one and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste of plum sugar overflowed in her mouth, Su He's eyebrows stretched out with a little pleasure, she did not forget to praise her two. Disciple: "Well, not bad."

The master who eats candy is really like a arrogant and cute cat.

Last time, he noticed the flash of light in Su He's eyes when he saw Tang, and realized that she might like it.

Yesterday, I went down the mountain with this, and it was right.

Zhou Xuanming finds it interesting that she actually likes sweets.

"There are a lot of delicious food at the bottom of the mountain, such as crispy cakes, auspicious fruits, plum blossom cakes, crystal winter melons, and tuckahoe cakes. I ate a lot that day, and they were very delicious, especially the tuckahoe cakes, which are soft, tender and sweet. It's delicious." Zhou Xuanming said deliberately.

Su He, who was savoring the plum candy, heard Ertu'er's description, his tongue was full of saliva, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The taste of plum candy in my mouth suddenly became much duller.

Turning his head and coughing lightly, he covered up: "It sounds really good."

Zhou Xuanming, who had been observing her expression, did not miss the subtle movements, and felt even more amused: "My disciple still wants to eat tomorrow. If Master can accompany my disciple, my disciple will be even happier."

"As a teacher."

Before Su He could finish speaking, Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes pretending to be disappointed: "But if the master wants to love these vulgar things, he will definitely not accompany his disciples."

Su He, who was still thinking about refusing, heard the second half of the sentence, half of the words stuck in his throat, and glanced at the two disciples: "Cough, is there something you can't say? Since you want to, I will accompany you for the teacher. "

"Really?" Zhou Xuanming's clear eyes showed surprise.

"Naturally, what are you doing for the teacher?"

The next day.

On the soft couch under the peach blossom tree outside Zhou Xuanming's gate, eight sets of clothes were neatly listed.

He touched his chin and glanced over the eight pieces of clothing, thinking.

The black is too dark, the blue has no features, the cyan is not bright enough, and the purple is a bit girly
Do you want to choose purple?Or white?
Xiao Jingyi came to talk to Zhou Xuanming, and saw him standing there staring at a soft couch in a daze.

"What are you doing?" The man glanced at the rows of clothes on the couch, his voice low.

Zhou Xuanming raised his eyebrows and frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to ask what happened to you last night, Chang Si is angry now." Xiao Jingyi looked at the second junior brother seriously, the sharpness in his eyebrows seemed to penetrate the heart.

He is not a fool. After Chang Si mentioned Su He, his reaction was so intense that he had some doubts.
Zhou Xuanming raised his eyebrows, turned around and sat on the soft couch, his long arms folded in front of his chest, and his voice was lazy.

"I was in a bad mood for purely personal reasons, and I would personally apologize to my junior and junior brothers."

Xiao Jingyi saw that his attitude was natural, his eyes did not evade or avoid, and the doubts in his heart gradually disappeared.

Thinking about it, I thought about it too much, so I didn't continue to ask, and looked sideways at the soft couch: "What about this?"

Zhou Xuanming followed his line of sight to look at the soft couch, his eyes were stained with a smile that he did not notice, the young man tilted his head and tapped the tip of his tongue on the upper jaw: "How to describe it."

Subconsciously, he didn't want to reveal his relationship with Su He, so he half-truthed up a reason: "Let's call it a date. Understand?"

It is true that there is a date, and it is false that this date is not another date.

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Dating, is it because there is someone you like?

This was something Xiao Jingyi didn't expect.

"In the sect?" He subconsciously thought that it should be the junior sister in the sect.

Zhou Xuanming did not deny it, but nodded.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyi didn't mean to interfere or ask questions, and said lightly: "Remember not to affect the plan."

After Su He dealt with the affairs in the sect, he went to see the senior brother, and it was already sunset.

Go back to the small building.

A crimson figure sat on the soft couch by the window with the light behind his back, holding the volume of "The Strange Record of Lingyuan Continent" in his hand.

He was quite tall, and the small couch was just right for Su He, but he seemed rather cramped when he lay down.The outline of the boy's face is cold and hard, and the crimson robe is intertwined with the black hair draped behind him, which is fiery and bright with a sense of power.

Looking at the open window on the other side, I was relieved.

Zhou Xuanming jumped up when he saw Su He, the boy laughed brightly, and shouted in a clear voice, "Master!"

The young man raised his hand, and another packet of plum candies appeared in his hand and handed it to Su He.

Looking at the young boy who looked like a fire, Su He thought it was quite amusing: "Today, I dressed quite lively."

Zhou Xuanming had a bright smile on his face: "Master, don't wear these plain clothes all day, but also brighter ones."

Su He smiled and said, "People who practice cultivation should wear simple clothes."

The two went down the mountain and came to Wangjiang Town, which is the closest to Silent Qingzong.

The town is quite prosperous.

A long street night market, warm yellow lanterns, steaming stalls selling food on the street, the whole street is full of the smell of food.

Zhou Xuanming walked by Su He's side, blocking the flow of people around her from time to time.

I took her to buy a few packs of plum candies and some other dessert snacks.

As Su He walked, Zhou Xuanming gave her food from time to time.

(End of this chapter)