Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

After giving the whip to Ji Yuan, Jia Yanzi looked at his apprentice. The apprentice was much more open-minded than when he left, but the coldness and arrogance in his eyes were still the same. When he was not smiling, he was like an iceberg, and strangers were not allowed to approach him.

Seeing him looking at him, Zhong Suhan called out obediently, "Master."

"You've grown a lot." Jia Yanzi raised her hand to stroke the top of Zhong Suhan's head. Then she thought of something and excitedly pulled her up. "Let's go, let's go. I saw a peach forest when I came back. Doesn't Xinghai love to eat peaches? Let's pick some."

Peach forest? Zhong Suhan was a little confused. She had already known this place thoroughly, but she had never seen an ownerless peach forest before.

Then she saw her good master sneaking to the bottom of the wall of the neighboring sect and skillfully climbing over the wall.

Jia Yanzi rode on the top of the wall and looked at his disciple who was speechless at the foot of the wall. "Good disciple, come up quickly. I can only open the hole in this magic circle for a few breaths. Hurry, hurry, or that old man will find out if you wait too long."

No, they were going to steal. Is it okay to be so self-righteous? Zhong Suhan held his forehead, exerted force on his feet, jumped to Jia Yanzi's side, and landed lightly on the wall.

Seeing this, Jia Yanzi turned over and went down as well. "I know where the most delicious peaches are here. My good disciple, I will take you there."

After saying that, he waved to Zhong Suhan and led her to a peach forest with ease.

The peach forest is not big, with only about ten peach trees. Each peach tree is full of fruits. Unlike peaches elsewhere, the peaches here are only pink at the tips, and the peach scent is very strong. Each one is the size of a fist and plump and juicy.

Zhong Suhan's mouth was watering just by looking at it, and then he saw Jia Yanzi took out a medium-sized cloth bag, and picked the peaches without caring about their ripeness.

"Master!" She was shocked and lowered her voice, "At least check if it's ripe! If it's not ripe, my junior sister won't like to eat it!"

"Ah, there's no time to check whether they're ripe or not. Even unripe ones can be cooked deliciously. It's okay! Pick them quickly."

Jia Yanzi urged them to pick several more peaches. Zhong Suhan had no choice but to pick the peaches himself. Not long after, he heard a soft cry.

"Jia Yanzi, you old fool—"

Jia Yanzi was shocked and hurriedly picked up several more, "Good disciple, let's go! Let's go."

He slipped away quickly and without any warning. Zhong Suhan didn't react for a moment and was a moment slower. She quickly caught up with him, holding a few peaches. Excitement and happiness swept through her heart, and she couldn't help laughing.

When Jia Yanzi heard his apprentice's laughter, he felt relieved, thinking that the child had finally relaxed.

Smoke rose from the stream. Jia Yanzi built a small outdoor stove with stream stones, placed a relatively flat stone on it, and directed Zhong Suhan to make grilled fish for him.

Zhong Suhan had no choice but to pickle the fish he had caught from the river and put it on the stone slab as the other party said. He was worried that this man was giving blind orders and he didn't know if the fish was still edible.

The grilled fish made a sizzling sound when it touched the stone slab, and the fragrance rose with the smoke, evoking countless beautiful associations of the taste of grilled fish in Zhong Suhan. Her saliva began to water, and she swallowed it unconsciously.

Jia Yanzi was playing with the grass in his hand with ease. After she took the first bite of the grilled fish, he dropped the grass and ran away, letting out a sharp laugh.

The moment Zhong Suhan took a bite of the grilled fish, she felt like betraying her master and ancestors. It was hard for her to describe how disgusting the fish tasted. In short, it made her feel like shit in the toilet.

Anger made her throw the grilled fish in her hand to the ground, then she stood up and chased Jia Yanzi: "Am I your apprentice or your enemy?"

"Of course it's my beloved disciple—" Jia Yanzi stopped laughing abruptly and took out a pure black little rabbit from his arms and handed it to her, "The rabbit that suppresses your inner demons. You have inner demons, and this can suppress them."

The pure black little rabbit was no bigger than a palm. Jia Yanzi grabbed it by the ears and handed it to him. It twisted uncomfortably in his hand, and there was not a single stray hair on its body.

Zhong Suhan paused for breath. This rabbit naturally reminded her of Ming Qiu's rabbit pot. She subconsciously reached out, supported its hind legs with one hand, and its armpits with the other hand, holding the little black rabbit in the correct posture that made the rabbit feel very safe.

Her mind was in a mess, with many words rolling in her throat. She took several deep breaths and wanted to ask, but finally swallowed them back.

Seeing this, Jia Yanzi took the initiative to say, "I know about your relationship with Ming Qiu. It's okay. He is the calamity of your fate. Just get through it. It's just a demon in your heart. There's no way to solve it."

Zhong Suhan smiled softly. She felt very lucky. She had met many people who were truly kind to her along the way. "Thank you, Master."

"What are you thanking me for? I'm your master." Jia Yanzi raised his hand and stroked his beloved disciple's head twice. "The Rabbit can still suppress its inner demons even without a contract. If you ever want to sign a contract with it, go find your uncle. He's an expert at this."

"it is good."

"Take these peaches to Xinghai and Xiaochizi. It's getting late, I should leave."

"Let's go?" Zhong Suhan took the peach with some doubts, "Master, where are you going?"

"The situation in the north is worrying. I'm going to take a look. Remember, Mingqiu is your calamity. Next time you meet, don't be tempted. If you need to, just do it. There are many men in the world. There's no need to hang yourself on one."

When Ming Qiu was mentioned, Zhong Suhan's eyes darkened, and he nodded slightly while holding Maotu, "I understand, Master. Next time, I won't be soft-hearted or soft-hearted."

Jia Yanzi said a few more words and then left. Zhong Suhan carried Maotu to Qihua Palace.

Fu Qing was handling sect matters behind his desk. He didn't even look up when he saw her approaching. He asked, "Has that old immortal left?"

"Yes." Zhong Suhan came forward, holding the rabbit in his arms. "Master said he was worried about the Northland and wanted to go and take a look himself."

"Hmph, I knew it." Fu Qing put down the brush, looked up at the rabbit in her arms, waved and picked it up.

His movements were gentle, and Maotu did not feel uncomfortable. She was obedient and allowed him to turn her over and over to check her.

"It's still a little rabbit, but it doesn't need to be very old to suppress your inner demons. This one is just right." Fu Qing said, "Have you chosen a name?"

"Just call me Maotu." Zhong Suhan thought of Mingqiu. His heart felt like it was being squeezed by a hand. He had difficulty breathing and his whole body was trembling slightly with anger. The red mole between his eyebrows was so bright that it looked like it was burning.

Seeing this, Fu Qing quickly stuffed the rabbit into Zhong Suhan's arms.

Holding the little rabbit in her arms, the soft and silky fur and the soft and warm belly all soothed Zhong Suhan's emotions and interrupted the excruciating sadness. She couldn't help but bury her face in the fur on the little rabbit's back, took a deep breath, and her brain calmed down.