Yu Qianlin carefully looked up at the hand stretched out in front of him.

The other person's fingers were white and slender, with not too big joints, and were no different from a woman's delicate hands.

When he looked up again, he saw the man in front of him looking at him with a smile.

He said: "I have a name, my name is Song Zhili."

Yu Qianlin asked: "Song...Zhili?"

"Yes, Zhili means being well-educated and well-mannered. It's a pity that I didn't live up to my name."

Yu Qianlin frowned deeply. Is the name Song Zhili really a coincidence?

But he said yesterday that he didn't have a name.

It seems that Yue Qingzhou was well prepared to deal with me. He did a great job on his homework.

Song Zhili continued, "I'm telling you, you have to listen to me in the future. I have a bad temper, so you'd better not provoke me. If I hadn't seen you being bullied so badly, I wouldn't have cared about you at all."

"Hurry up, are you ready to sit on the ground for the rest of your life?"

After being threatened by his words, Yu Qianlin tremblingly grabbed the other's hand and stood up.

"Fuck, your hands are so cold!"

Song Zhili was so cold that he immediately let go of his hand.

It should be summer now, how could a normal person's temperature be so low?

Yu Qianlin explained: "I just fetched... fetched water from the well, and the water... is cold."

It turned out to be the case.

"What are you doing with the well water?"

"Wash... wash your face."

“…That’s thoughtful.”

It seems that this fool is really good at taking care of people.

After going outside to wash his face with cold water, Song Zhili instantly felt much more sober.

At this time, Yu Qianlin came over and handed him a bunch of wild fruits wrapped in his sleeves, "Disciple...disciple, I can't cook...you eat...eat some fruits first."

Song Zhili couldn't help but frowned, "Have you washed it?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was what kind of fruit to eat early in the morning, but when he thought that these small fruits might have been picked by the other party early in the morning, if he said that, the other party would definitely think too much.

Yu Qianlin picked up a fruit and rubbed it on his sleeve, his eyes sparkling.

Then he put the wild fruit into the other person's hand, "It's washed, you can eat...eat it!"

"..."

It was quite clean originally, but it became unclean instantly after he wiped it like that.

Song Zhili asked, "How often do you wash your clothes?"

The other person replied: "If it's dirty, just... wash it."

Song Zhili thought: I don’t think you can tell whether your clothes are dirty or not…

"Forget it, put the fruit down and we can eat it together."

Yu Qianlin was very obedient. After putting the fruit down, he started to eat it by himself.

It looks like a well-behaved little rabbit.

Song Zhili ate one bite at a time, and his eating styles were very diverse.

Yu Qianlin raised his head and asked, "Disciple, is it... delicious?"

Song Zhili had just thrown a fruit high into the air and into his mouth when he replied vaguely, "It's not delicious, but fun."

While chewing, he suddenly heard the person opposite him ask again: "Aren't you afraid that I will... poison... you?"

Song Zhili's chewing movements froze. Yes, in ancient times one had to be on guard against food poisoning.

But he only froze for a moment, and then swallowed the food in his mouth into his stomach.

"Why did you poison me? Do you think I would bully you?"

Yu Qianlin's pupils shrank sharply after hearing this, and he was obviously frightened by his words.

He hugged his arms tightly, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"You are the first person who is willing to eat my food. They all refuse to eat it, saying that my food is poisonous..."

When Song Zhili heard about such a good thing, he hurried over and rubbed the other person's white hair.

He didn't stop until he had rubbed the man's head into a mess.

"So, I'm the first person to break your record. In this case, you should remember me even more deeply and be nice to me!"

Yu Qianlin looked up at the other person, and that beautiful smile fell into his eyes casually. At this moment, it seemed as if something exploded, burning his heart.

"you……"

This man does have a very charming appearance, but it's a pity that he is Yue Qingzhou's man.

He did poison the fruit and thought the other party would not eat it. The result was really a little beyond his expectations.

Yu Qianlin hesitated for a moment, and finally gave him the other red fruit in his hand.

"This... is for you to eat too!"

Forget it, I'll spare his life this time.

Anyway, there is a long time to come, and he doesn't believe that this person will keep putting on a show in front of him with his tail between his legs.

Song Zhili joked, "Could this fruit be poisonous?"

Yu Qianlin quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "No... no!"

"No, then no. Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Song Zhili ate the last fruit.

(Waiwai, what functions do you have? Tell me about them.)

— (Hello, Master. Waiwai can do anything.)

(So magical? Then you should restore this fool to normal right now and restore his ruined appearance.)

— (Master, you have misunderstood. Waiwai can do anything for you.)

(Oh~ In that case, I want powerful strength, can you give it to me?)

— (It’s a piece of cake, but these functions are time-limited, so the owner should use them reasonably~)

After getting the answer, Song Zhili turned around and said to the man who was still eating wild fruits, "Stop eating. I'll take you to find a new home now."

Yu Qianlin asked doubtfully, "Looking for... a new home? Where... to look for it?"

"Go to the place that originally belongs to you!"

Song Zhili brought his foolish master to the gate of Yuhua Mountain.

As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, Yu Qianlin was so scared that he wanted to turn around and run away.

In the end, he was pulled back by someone behind him.

"Why are you running? You're just going home, not into a wolf's den. Don't be afraid. I won't let anyone bully you."

Yu Qianlin sneered in his heart, he was not entering a wolf's den now.

At this time, the two disciples guarding the gate saw the person coming and immediately raised their swords and held them across the gate.

"Huh? Why does this person look familiar... Hey, isn't this our silly uncle? What are you doing here?"

After the one on the left finished speaking, the disciple on the right also laughed and said, "Needless to say, the foolish uncle must have been bullied outside, so he wanted to come back and ask the master to help him!"

After the two laughed for a few times, Song Zhili finally said impatiently: "You two, have you said enough? If you have, then get out of here. Have you ever heard of a saying that a good dog doesn't block the road?"

"and who are you?"

Seeing that the other party had a fierce aura and spoke in a way that was intimidating without even getting angry, coupled with his overly handsome face, for a moment even the two gatekeeper disciples did not dare to speak to him too loudly.

Song Zhili pulled the hedgehog-like Yu Qianlin forward a few steps, with an arrogant attitude as if he was the leader here.

"You don't even know who I am. I think you might as well just die. You might as well go down the mountain and find out the name of your Grandpa Song."

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