Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Chapter 11: Master, my disciple will warm your hands (9)

"Shouldn't it be the master who gave the apprentice a greeting, why did it turn around when he came to you?"

Candle raised his voice in surprise.

"Really?" Xingyun pouted and whispered, "It's all the same, even if it's a small reward for Master in advance."

Small candle: "..."

The two bedrooms are connected, separated by a small corridor.

The doors in the house are all arched doors, about two meters high, on which Xingyun hung the glass bead curtains and wind chimes that her brother bought for her.

As soon as someone comes in, there will be an ethereal and crisp sound of jingle bells, which is very pleasant.

But Xiao Xingyun's height can't be reached even if she jumps up.

As for how she got there?

Of course, stepping on the table!

From the arched door, there was a sudden sound of the bead curtain and the wind chimes colliding, and a few knocks of the wooden joints lightly buckled, accompanied by a melodious low voice:

"Still awake?"

Xingyun hurriedly jumped off the bed and trotted to the door:

"Master, what's the matter?"

Ji Yue was startled.

Seeing the danzi-like pink Xingyun rushing to him like a rabbit, her black crystal pupils clearly reflected her figure.

Ji Yue's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The last time this feeling appeared was when he saw a pure white milk cat when he was young.

"It's nothing," Ji Yue lowered her head slightly and looked at her little apprentice, spread her left hand in front of the little girl, and said in a low voice, "Meeting ceremony."

The knuckles are distinct and the five fingers are slender, and there is a small and delicate porcelain-white medicine bottle lying quietly on the wide palm.

Accompanied by a faint good-smelling fragrance, Xing Yun couldn't tell whether it was the scent of medicine or that of the master.

It should belong to the master, after all, the porcelain vase is sealed.

Xing Yun stayed for a moment, before shaking her head and waving her hands again in refusal:

"No, no need for the master, the master has given the disciple a lot of greetings!"

Xingyun blushed and raised her little finger to point to the glass bead curtain and wind chimes behind Jiyue, and then embarrassedly grabbed the nightdress on her body, and then whispered:

"Enough is enough!"

Ji Yue withdrew her hand and squatted down suddenly, her eyes were level with that of the little girl, her pale blue eyes were cold and mixed with a trace of seriousness:

"That was bought by your senior brother."

The implication is that that is not a gift from him.

Xingyun was stunned, "Yes, but that's the money from the master..."

Ji Yue lowered her head, her eyes were hidden in the shadows, and a few strands of silver threads fell along the lines of his warm and cold face.

Although the master didn't speak, he looked very pitiful and seemed very lost.

"Then, that, I'll just accept it, Master, don't be sad..."

Xing Yun hesitated to reach out and hug her poor-looking master, wrapping her hands around Ji Yue's neck.

Because of her nervousness, the little girl did not notice the moment when her master trembled slightly, and said softly:

"I am a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of my life. Thank you Master for taking me in. I will definitely work hard to answer Master one day!"

Hearing this, Ji Yue was startled again.

He was just thinking about whether the greeting gift he gave to the little apprentice was not in the little girl's mind, and was thinking about whether to change it for something else.

But he didn't seem to have anything else to give as a gift other than medicinal pills.

The faint scent of milk on the little girl's body came from the tip of her nose, and Ji Yue clearly realized that the little apprentice in front of her was just a pure and kind, childish little girl.

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