Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Fu Qing still remembers the weather when Jia Yanzi left the sect ten years ago.

It was a gorgeous sunny day. The sunlight was so warm that if you stayed in the sun for a while longer you would feel irresistibly sleepy. When you got too hot, the wind would bring a hint of warmth.

Jia Yanzi wore the same green robe that never changed for thousands of years, carried a sword that he never drew on his back, and the wine gourd around his waist was hideously ugly.

Generally, a wine gourd has two circles, the lower circle is larger than the upper one, and there is a slight concave circle in the middle. The gourd mouth is oval, neither too long nor too short, just the right length, and it is straight and upright.

But his gourd is crooked, neither round nor square, and the mouth of the gourd is also neither round nor square, and it is curved.

He asked Jia Yanzi, this wine gourd is so ugly, even if you put good wine in it it will taste bad, why not change it for another one, he has many beautiful wine gourds over there.

Jia Yanzi smiled and shook her head: "I won't change it. This is the first time Han'er made a wine gourd for me. When she grows up, I will make fun of her for this."

After that, he paused, his expression became serious: "I won't be back for seven or eight years this time. Han'er is doomed to have a romantic relationship, so she has to be careful about anything related to Qiu, but that child... I still need you to take care of her and help me look after her."

What did I say at that time? Fu Qing opened his eyes and looked at the gauze curtain. At that time, I seemed to say: Don't worry, Senior Brother.

I never expected that, after all these years of strict precautions, she still met him!

"Awake?" A gentle male voice sounded with a hint of smile: "Those three little bastards are kneeling outside. If you feel better, I'll call them in."

Fu Qing looked at the man pounding medicine beside him. The aroma of medicine filled his nostrils. He remembered that he had fainted. Why did this idiot come here?

Perhaps because the look in his eyes when he scolded the other person was too explicit, the man chuckled and stuffed an extremely bitter pill into his mouth.

"You fainted from anger, and Ah Chi came to me crying, saying that they were so angry that they wanted to kill you, and asked me to save you."

The pill was so unpalatable that Fu Qing frowned, gnashed his teeth for a while, and then uttered the man's name from between his teeth: "Jinlu!"

"Hmm? What's wrong? I'm here." Jinlu chuckled and looked at him with tenderness. "Good medicine tastes bitter. It's good for your health. If it's really bitter... How about I kiss you to relieve it? A few days ago, you said my mouth was sweeter than honey."

Fu Qing was so embarrassed that he picked up a pillow and threw it at him, "Get lost!"

The soft pillow hitting his body didn't hurt, it felt like someone's coquettishness. Jinlu was secretly happy and stood aside with a smile, "Do you want to meet those three little bastards?"

Thinking of what Zhong Suhan said before he fainted, Fu Qing felt tired. He lay on the bed, took a deep breath for a moment, and then hummed. Then Zhong Suhan and the other two rolled in and knelt beside Fu Qing's bed. Standing beside them were Xiang Yuyang and Xinghai, the two who had not made any mistakes.

Jinlu looked like Fu Qing was about to die, and was giving his last words to his children. He sucked his teeth in dissatisfaction, "Hey, you two standing, how about you kneel down together?"

Xiang Yuyang and Xinghai looked at each other, not knowing what Jinlu meant by this, but... he was a senior, and a senior who had a close relationship with Fu Qing, so they obediently knelt down beside the bed together.

Finished, more like Fu Qing is about to die——

Jinlu closed his eyes, really not wanting to see this disturbing scene.

Fu Qing thought he was looking for trouble, so he rolled his eyes and waved to Zhong Suhan, who was kneeling in front of him, asking her to come to his bed.

"Uncle Master." Zhong Suhan was very well-behaved. She was really scared when Fu Qing fainted suddenly. She knew that Uncle Master was in poor health, but she didn't expect it to be so bad that he couldn't stand the slightest stimulation.

Fu Qing looked at her, raised his hand and put it on her head and rubbed it, "You have been obedient since you were young. When I asked you to take care of your junior brothers and sisters, you did so. When I asked you to go down the mountain less, you rarely went out of the bamboo forest since then... but sometimes there are times when you are so worried.

When Xinghai was eight years old, you took her to pluck the tail feathers of the sect's sacred bird. When Yuyang was six years old, you took him down the mountain to destroy a human trafficker's den. Not to mention Jiyuan and Wenchi, during that time, horse thieves within a thousand miles surrendered or ran away... The government built prisons one after another."

Zhong Suhan hung his head timidly, searching his memories one by one to match the past. Generally speaking, they were all things he would do. "Uncle Master, those are all in the past. Can you please stop talking about them?"

"Okay, you're older now, and you need to save face now. You really can't always talk about the stupid things you did when you were a kid."

Fu Qing paused, then said in a serious tone: "From now on, you are not allowed to have any communication with Ming Qiu. If you see him, you must pretend that you don't know him. You are not allowed to say hello or talk to him."

"Why!" Zhong Suhan was shocked. What does this mean? "Master, Ming Qiu really, really is not..."

"Be obedient!" Fu Qing scolded, followed by a violent cough. A mint-scented pill was stuffed into his mouth. The itch in his chest gradually stopped, and he tried to calm his breathing.

After feeding the man the medicine, Jinlu just sat beside the bed, helping him to calm down. He glanced at Zhong Suhan with an unfriendly look, as if to imply that if he said another word, he would kill him.

"Don't be angry with him. He can't be angry now."

The tone was full of threats. Zhong Suhan's hair stood on end for a moment and her lips were pursed into a line. If they had no memories, then Fu Qing and Wen Chi and the others would all be unimportant people to her.

However, she still had the memory. Even though she knew it was a figment of the imagination, she clearly understood and appreciated their care and attention towards her.

This made her want to die of anger if she couldn't get any money.

"I see--"

Fu Qing saw her depressed, and while he felt distressed, he also knew that he had to harden his heart, "Okay, you haven't had a good rest since you came back from going out, go now."

"Yes."

Zhong Suhan took his fellow junior brothers and sisters out and did not return to his own bamboo forest. Instead, he followed them to Wangxi Pavilion halfway up the mountain and watched Wen Chi and Ji Yuan take out the things they got from the secret realm to show Xiang Yuyang, Xinghai and others.

Xiang Yuyang couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the large section of golden and silver maple branches: "My Dao, where this thing grows there are often great monsters, how did you get it?"

"Senior Sister said a few words and the monster gave it to me."

Ji Yuan described in vivid detail to Xiang Yuyang and Xinghai how he got this thing. After he finished speaking, he noticed that Zhong Suhan was holding his chin with his hands, his soul wandering in the void, and he was obviously thinking about what Fu Qing had said.

"Sister, Master may know something, that's why he is so against you dating Ming Qiu. Be obedient and don't go to him secretly. Master will be really mad if he finds out."