Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

The cicadas outside the house are chirping, and the people inside the house are panting.

I don't know when the sound stopped. The room was silent. After a while,

"You shameless bastard..."

The man with slightly red eyes was about to slap him in the face, but when he was about to be slapped, he was stunned by the serious face in front of him.

“You are…”

Whispering in the mouth

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Bei Ming nodded gently, but the dull expression on his face did not disappear.

The boy smiled maliciously when he saw this.

A low groaning sounded in the house.

"You...believe me or not?"

"Believe it, how can I not believe it? Master's words are as good as gold, how can I disobey him?"

A smile gradually appeared on his cheeks, while Bei Ming under him blushed and turned his head away, no longer looking at him.

"Is Master shy? But just seeing Master crying is enough for me in this life."

He said and laughed

Seeing his appearance, Bei Ming stopped looking at him and sighed softly.

Seeing him like this, the young man brushed his face and lay down beside him. "Master... why are you sighing?"

Bei Ming shook his head, looked at the moonlight shining into the room, and gently pressed his temples.

"This... won't work. If someone knew... you..."

"Master, do you dislike me or are you afraid that your reputation will be damaged? But if I am discovered, I can say that I seduced you..."

The voice was soft and gentle, but the meaning of the words was self-evident, especially the last sentence, which made Bei Ming turn over and look at the boy in shock.

"Then you are not afraid of your..."

Bei Ming looked at him hesitantly

The young man shook his head, put his hands around Bei Ming's waist, gently rubbed his neck, and said

"Master has raised me since I was a child. It is like a rebirth for me. Now I can help Master solve his problems, which is the best way for me. And I am happy to do it."

After saying this, he looked up at Bei Ming, his eyes sparkling.

Bei Ming was distracted for a moment when he saw this, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, but the next second he turned his head away and hugged him embarrassedly, stuttering: "Sleep..."

Hearing his voice, the young man felt warm in his heart, but he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Master, I want to ask you something: Can a man's body be used as a furnace?"

Bei Ming was about to fall asleep, but was startled when he heard his words, and slowly said: "I don't know, Master, I have only heard that a pure yin body can be used as a furnace, but this is very rare, where did you hear it from?"

The young man did not answer, but just glanced at Bei Ming's face, shook his head, tapped his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

Bei Ming looked at him with suspicion, but when he felt sleepy, his eyelids slowly closed...

The next day, amid the clear sound of birdsong, Bei Ming slowly opened his eyes. His big, flickering eyes slowly opened, but what he saw was a familiar face with a smile on its face.

"What are you grinning about so early in the morning?"

Bei Ming is somewhat puzzled

"It's fun to wake up with my loved one next to me every day."

Bei Ming looked at the shameless man in front of him, with a slight fake smile on his face. He punched him in the eye socket without thinking, giving him a black eye.

"Hiss~ Master, what are you doing?"

"Punish you for being unruly all day long"

He sat up and walked to the back holding his waist.

The young man covered his eyes with one hand, jumped off the bed and chased after the man....

After a while, the boy and Bei Ming left the house together. The boy held Bei Ming's waist with one hand and placed the other hand aside at a loss, like an innocent girl, completely different from the one in the morning and the one last night.

"What are you doing? Let go. You're making me look like a pregnant woman."

"But Master...you..."

As he said this, he looked behind him.

But Bei Ming was completely irritated by his action, and he took his hand off his waist, then walked away with a proud look on his face.

Seeing him walking slowly, the boy hurried to chase him.

"Master...Master, please slow down."

The sound lingered and spread far away...

The boy and Bei Ming finally arrived at the entrance of the hall. The boy pointed at the deserted place and asked

"Isn't this...Aren't we going to see our great-grandmaster? This place doesn't look like..."

"Who said I was going to see that old antique? I was going to see the head of the sect."

As he was about to walk in, the boy just stood there without taking another step forward.

Bei Ming paused for a moment because of his action, turned around and saw him standing there, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the young man say

"Master...disciple is waiting for you outside"

As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was originally held, turned around and sat down on the jade steps.

Bei Ming couldn't understand what he meant for a moment, but... he took a look and could only walk into the hall silently.

Inside the hall, the man in red bowed slightly to the person on the main seat and said, "You are so eager to see me as soon as you come out of seclusion. Do you miss me, Brother Master?"

As he spoke, his face was slightly smiling but with a hint of evil in it.

"What do you think"

The man on the high seat looked at him coldly, seemingly not wanting to answer his question.

"I think I am one of your favorite junior brothers besides the second senior brother."

As he spoke, he walked towards the high seat in two steps.

When I walked to his side, I leaned on the seat naturally. Just as I was about to tease him, I heard the person sitting there say unhappily: "Even if I don't restrict you much, what's your situation now?"

Bei Ming seemed to think of something when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and sniffed. Seeing that there was no strange smell, he was about to answer with relief when he heard the man say

"There is an unusual smell mixed with your body, as if it is a tonic."

Bei Ming's face flushed, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother... what are you talking about? I... I don't understand."

Listening to his stuttering, the man tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

After a while, the person standing next to him couldn't bear the pressure anymore and nodded frustratedly, as if admitting everything.

The person sitting in the seat glanced outside the door and said calmly, "Is it him?"

Bei Ming nodded, looking like a persecuted young wife.

“Actually, I can explain this…”

Bei Ming hurriedly spoke, but the person sitting on the seat reached out to stop him.

"Actually, I'm not interested in you at all. It's just that something happened when I came out of seclusion, and it happened to be related to you, my little disciple."

The words just stopped here, and the person standing beside him said coldly in a daze

"who is it"

"Of course they are the ones who have a grudge against him, and this time it seems someone was killed, but..."

"But? Senior Brother, can you finish your words at once?"

Bei Ming turned to him eagerly and looked into his eyes.

"You seem to care..."