Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Song Zhili took Yu Qianlin for a leisurely stroll in the night market.

There are all kinds of things on the street, and there are all kinds of things to choose from.

The man in white suddenly raised his head and asked, "Master, do you like this kind of life?"

Yu Qianlin shook his head, "No... I don't like it. There are... too many people."

He is a person who is used to quietness and is no longer at the age where he wants to be social and lively.

Song Zhili sighed slightly. As expected, he and his master were not from the same world.

Sooner or later, they will separate.

Yu Qianlin noticed something was wrong, so he asked cautiously: "You... you like it here?"

Song Zhili said frankly: "I don't like it here, I like this kind of life, lively and full of fireworks, not like Yuhua Mountain which is cold and deserted with nothing but rules."

"We can...we can leave. I...I don't like living...living there either!"

Song Zhili frowned, "Yuhua Mountain is your home, how could you not like it?"

Yu Qianlin grabbed his hand and said stubbornly: "Puppy doesn't...don't like it, I...I just don't like it!"

"Master, I understand what you mean, but as long as everyone else on the mountain recognizes you, you won't think this way."

"Anyway, wherever the disciple goes, I will go there."

Song Zhili touched his head gently.

Thinking about how his master had just drunk several glasses of wine with them, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Master, you just drank so much, are you still sober now?"

Yu Qianlin smiled foolishly and said, "Clear...clear, I feel like...just like drinking water."

Song Zhili was so shocked when he heard it, "Okay, okay, you are more ruthless."

"You...are you drunk?"

Yu Qianlin suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "The little dog's face is so... so red!"

Song Zhili gently slapped his hand away and then held one of his hands.

"I'm not drunk. I can hold my liquor pretty well. Follow me closely and don't get lost."

It’s not that he wasn’t drunk, but after drinking, he was usually extremely sober in the first half, and only started to get drunk in the second half.

The two men walked forward for a while and then met a little girl selling flowers.

The little guy couldn't walk when he saw Song Zhili.

She stood in front of them holding a basket of flowers, first looked at the man in white clothes, then turned to the tall man wearing an ugly mask.

"Big brother, the sister next to you is so beautiful, do you want to buy her a bouquet of flowers?"

Song Zhili was confused.

Sister? What are you calling him?

Without waiting for the people around him to say anything, he couldn't help but bend down, baring his teeth and said, "What are you looking at me with? I'm a brother, not a sister!"

The little girl was not frightened by his expression and actions. She suddenly smiled, revealing a row of small white teeth.

"That's my handsome brother. Do you want to buy some flowers? These flowers were just picked at that time. They are so fresh!"

Yu Qianlin stood there at a loss. He tugged at the arm of the person next to him and whispered, "I don't... I don't have any money."

Song Zhili smiled and said, "You don't need to buy them. Flowers are given to women. Why do I need them?"

"But, I..."

"Don't you want to?"

"Do not……"

"If you want it, just tell me earlier."

Song Zhili turned to the flower girl, pointed at the white peony in her basket, and asked, "How much does it cost?"

The little girl took out the largest peony flower and said with a smile, "This originally sold for three cents, but my brother is so handsome, so you can just give me a copper coin!"

"Oh, so you still price based on appearance."

"Even if you want to see the face, it has to be a face like my brother."

Song Zhili pretended to touch his sleeve.

What a joke! He stays on Yuhua Mountain all day, how could he have money?

(Waiwai, give me some copper coins.)

— (Okay, Master, but crooked things don’t come out of thin air. You have to pay me back when you have money!)

(knew.)

Song Zhili had just found out that everything he got from the system was from the real world.

To put it nicely, it's borrowing, but to put it bluntly, it's stealing.

It is not known which family’s accounting office these copper coins on him come from.

Song Zhili took out three copper coins and handed them to the little girl in front of him, and took the white peony at the same time.

The little girl looked at the three copper coins in her hand and couldn't help frowning: "Brother, I only want one copper coin, you gave me too much!"

Song Zhili said, "Who told you to call me sister just now? I don't want to do what you want. I will give you three and make you angry to death!"

After saying that, he quickly pulled the people around him and jogged forward.

They didn't stop until they were far away from the small figure.

Song Zhili held the flowers in his hand in front of the other person with a smile on his face.

"for you."

Yu Qianlin just looked at him without saying anything, let alone taking the flowers.

Song Zhili thought he was shy, so he simply grabbed his hand and stuffed the flowers into his hand.

"If you like it, take it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

This time the other party finally spoke, but that scorching gaze could not be moved away.

"Home... at home."

The flowers in Xiandingju are much more beautiful than these.

Song Zhili was a little unhappy. He turned his head and said, "How can the things you own be the same as the things others give you? You are such a fool. You don't understand anything."

Seeing that he was angry, Yu Qianlin quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "I like it, I... I like it! Don't... don't be angry..."

The last sentence he said sounded extremely pitiful. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, Song Zhili would have been able to see his aggrieved expression.

His heart softened instantly.

"I'm not angry, why are you feeling wronged?"

“The flowers…the flowers smell so good!”

One second she was pulling his arm and admitting her mistake, and the next second she started playing with the flowers childishly.

Song Zhili held his forehead with his hand. What a cutie he had met.

The two walked along the street for a while, and when they thought it was about time, they prepared to return the same way.

"Hey, gentlemen, please stay!"

Just as Song Zhili was about to turn around, he was stopped by a young man in a white Taoist robe.

The other party was not only wearing a formal white Taoist robe, but also holding a pretentious Bagua banner in his hand.

The Buddhist dust swung it in his arms, as if he was afraid that others didn't know what he did.

Song Zhili thought they were being targeted by scammers, and the smile on his face was gradually submerged by coldness.

But those eyes seemed to still be smiling.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Taoist priest?"

The Taoist priest in white first glanced at the people around him, then cleared his throat and said, "Sir, please don't misunderstand me. I am just a small Taoist priest who exorcises demons. I am not in the business of cheating or deceiving people."