Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

"Perhaps, the teacher can no longer make an inch in the cultivation base."

Ji Yuedan smiled and touched Xingyun's little head, his tone was flat, and without waiting for Xingyun to reply, he got up and whispered:

"It's getting late, Yuner rest."

Xingyun was sluggish for a moment, then jumped up and ran to Jiyue, swearing and patted her little chest, and assured Jiyue brightly:

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely become stronger and protect the master! Definitely!"

Xingyun secretly determined in her heart that she must cultivate well, protect her great goal of "the poor and poor" master, and quietly awakened the attribute of "protecting the calf" that even she herself did not notice.

Ji Yue chuckled softly and involuntarily showed a very gentle smile.

"Master smiles so beautifully, like the moonlight sprinkled by the moon on the water!"

Xingyun also laughed, a pair of smart big eyes bent into crescent moon, small mouth smiled, revealing a small white teeth.

"Yun'er is also pretty."

The corners of Ji Yue's cold brows and eyes were smudged, and the confines of her eyes turned into a faint smile, like a picture.

After a short pause, Jiyue's thin lips slightly opened, and her voice was like a spring, "This is the teacher's surname Zishu, name Jiyue, Zishu Jiyue."

Xing Yun blinked and smiled brightly, "My disciple is called Xing Yun!"

The corners of Jiyue's lips twitched, "We have heard from your senior brother, that Yun'er has no parents, so it's okay to regard the teacher as her father."

The little candle in his mind sneered.

Xing Yun ignored Xiao Zhu carelessly, she nodded, "The master's family is also my family."

Jiyue's figure was stagnant, and after a while, she said with a chuckle:

"Master, like Yun'er, stands alone."

Although Xingyun didn't understand what it meant to be alone, since the master said that he was the same as himself, it should mean that he had no relatives and was alone.

She nodded in understanding but not understanding. After a moment of indifference like a little adult, she raised her head and said seriously:

"In the future, Master will be my family, and I will also be Master's family."

Ji Yue blinked her eyes in surprise, reached out and touched the little girl's furry head, and then laughed softly, "Okay."

.

the next day.

The morning light was faint, and the mist was shrouded in mist.

Xingyun got up early and went to collect the dew on the flowers and plants in the medicine garden. From the dawn of the sun to the bright sky, Xingyun carefully collected the dew from a porcelain cup full of flowers and plants.

Carefully placed the porcelain cup on the other side of the stone table, then stepped on the small stool, climbed up the stone table, and climbed up the pear tree, ready to pick some fresh pear flowers.

Towards the end, a familiar voice resounded like a murmur of a stream.

It was obviously a very pleasant and pleasant voice. Hearing Xing Yun, who was quietly picking pear blossoms and still feeling guilty, was like a thunderclap on the ground, and was startled.

As her feet slipped, Xing Yun exclaimed and closed her eyes tightly.

It's okay to fall on the ground, it's all petals and soft soil, but there is a stone table under the pear tree where she picked pear blossoms.

Her small body would probably break in half if she fell.

Xing Yun thought sadly in her heart.

The imagined scene did not happen, and Xingyun fell into a cold embrace with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Her heart skipped a beat, Xingyun closed her eyes tightly, like a child who had done something wrong, and admitted her mistake very quickly:

"I'm sorry master, I, I was wrong, and, thank you master..."

There was a low chuckle above his head, and Xingyun even felt the frequency of Jiyue's chest vibration.

Xing Yun carefully opened her eyes and looked at her master.