"Ah~"

A shout completely broke the silence in the hut, and the man who stood up screaming and wet all over sat up with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He shouted without caring about his image, and for a moment startled someone beside the bed.

"Huh~"

The person on the bed couldn't help but gasp and sat on the bed in a daze, while the person next to him who had come to his senses slapped him on the shoulder and touched his forehead with his hand, saying, "What's wrong? You don't have a fever."

The young man grabbed his hand and looked him up and down nervously.

Seeing this, Bei Ming looked into his eyes seriously and asked

"What's that look in your eyes? It's like... um~"

Before I could finish my words, I felt myself falling into a strong embrace.

"Really... you are still here, I really... so... so..."

Before the boy could finish his words, he felt his arms stiffen and a chill swept over him. He immediately let go of his hands, raised his hands and looked at the man who was emitting cold air with an innocent look on his face.

"Tell me, what do you mean?"

Bei Ming didn't seem to buy it, and instead looked him up and down.

"I... just had a terrible dream. In the dream, Master died..."

"how about you"

"Watching from the side..."

"........."

The room was silent for a moment when suddenly a crisp sound of slapping was heard. Following the sound of footsteps, the door was opened and then heavily closed. Before the person on the bed could react, he had disappeared outside the room.

"I...Master...it was just a dream..."

The boy wanted to say something, but the pain in his shoulder instantly pulled his thoughts back. He gently pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, and then he found a trace of blood on his shoulder, and that was exactly the place where the woman... no... the viper bit him that night.

So what it means is... the dream is not a dream, but real

The boy was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that he had agreed to an incredible fact.

"5...How can I...?"

The young man smiled bitterly, and suddenly had an idea. He thought over and over again, "Can you help me?"

The voice of the young man Chen Liang rang out in the narrow space...

The next day, a young man stood respectfully in front of the hut with dishes in his hands. He quietly pushed open the door, slowed down his pace, walked quietly into the house, and quietly watched the person on the bed reading a book.

After a moment...the person on the bed seemed not to have seen him. He got out of bed and went behind the screen to wash.

It was done in one go, as if there was no one in his room.

Seeing this, the young man smiled bitterly, gently put down the dishes, walked behind the screen, reached out to pick up the towel in the man's hand, put it in the water, and gently picked it up. The sound of splashing water was endless. The young man gently squeezed it, and the water on the towel was dried up.

"Master, let your disciple do these tasks for you."

She looked at the man tenderly and handed him a towel.

The man looked at him, snorted, took it, wiped it roughly, then threw the towel into the basin and walked out with a proud look on his face.

Seeing this, the young man smiled bitterly, packed up his things and followed him out. He saw the man sitting at the table scooping things from the table. The sound of the spoon hitting the bowl showed that he seemed to be waiting for something.

"Master, what are you doing? Why are you not eating but..."

The boy sat down beside him, put his hand on his chin, and looked at the man with a playful look.

Seeing him like this, the man snorted again, threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl, and glanced at him unintentionally.

The boy understood instantly and took his hand off his chin.

She grabbed one end of the spoon with her slender hands, scooped up a spoonful, put it to her mouth and blew it gently, and said with a smile: "Good boy~ The porridge is not hot anymore, come and drink it."

As he spoke, the boy's spoon had already reached the man's mouth, and he looked at him with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Are you treating me like a child?"

"No, I hope that Master can treat me like a child and help me with my current actions! Forgive my careless words."

After saying that, she put on a gentle smile and quickly looked at him.

Hearing this, Bei Ming glanced at his smiling eyes, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said nonchalantly

"Then... then I will forgive you... um"

Before he finished speaking, the young man stuffed the spoon in his hand into his mouth in a flattering manner and said, "Then Master, try the porridge that I just made and give me some advice."

The boy's eyes were sparkling, like a puppy's. If he had a tail behind him, he would be shaking it even more happily.

"Hmm~ Not bad"

Bei Ming praised him nonchalantly, then snatched the bowl and ate by himself.

Seeing his awkward movements, the boy did not expose him, but just watched him eat quietly.

After a while, Bei Ming put down the bowl and spoon, but the man next to him was still looking at him without blinking. The man was a little puzzled and raised his eyebrows.

"What does this mean? Why are you looking at me?"

"Master is beautiful"

The man nodded thoughtfully, but immediately came to his senses and looked at the playful expression in front of him. He gently pushed him and watched him fall to the ground. The corners of his mouth accidentally curved up.

"Master..."

The man who was pushed to the ground felt a slight pain in his shoulder, but when he saw the man's smile, he was stunned for a moment. The next second, a fat-skinned woman appeared in front of him. He was about to reach out his hand, but suddenly he remembered the scene in his dream and his expression was stunned for a moment.

"what happened?"

Bei Ming saw him in a daze and couldn't help asking

The boy shook his head, quickly grabbed his hand and stood up.

"What's wrong with you? You look so worried."

Bei Ming looked at him in surprise

The young man shook his head, stretched his arms, and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't been active for a long time, so I'm tired."

Bei Ming looked at him oddly, glanced at him disapprovingly, and tapped the table lightly with his slender knuckles.

After a while, "I see that you are really free, so you can go to Yunxiao Cave in Zixiao Peak. There are some interesting things there, but..."

The boy couldn't help but fix his gaze on his eyes.

"But... it's fun, but you have to defeat me after I come out of seclusion, but you can't tell anyone where you went..."

The boy's expression turned bitter instantly when he heard this, and he complained loudly:

"Master...you really care about me so much"

Bei Ming waved his hand to stop him from gritting his teeth, and instead looked back at him with a playful look...

In the afternoon, after getting the exact address, the boy packed up his things, avoided the crowd, looked around carefully, gathered his clothes, and walked towards the back mountain. Unknown to him, there was a little tail behind him, quietly following him...

The young man walked nimbly and came to a cave according to his memory. But before entering, he looked around, took out something from his pocket and threw it into the cave...

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