regardless of frontier

Qin Jiu just stood there the whole time, looking at the man nestled on the tree branch from a distance.

A vase of flower carvings had already bottomed out, the master seemed to be completely drunk, and stopped crying, nestled on the branch of a tree and fell asleep faintly.

Suddenly, the figure on the tree swayed, as if he was unprepared when he was sleeping, his body moved a little, he lost his balance, and fell from the branch of the tree.

Qin Jiu was still far away from the locust tree, and when the man fell into his arms, his legs were still trembling because of running too hard.

However, the trembling of his legs didn't affect his upper body at all, and he held Master's hand very smoothly.

When panting heavily, his heavy breath hit the master's face, and the master frowned in his sleep. Seeing this, Qin Jiu immediately stopped breathing, obviously because of the momentary consumption just now, his heart was beating fast at the moment, but it wasn't Forcibly suppressing his breath, the breath in his chest rushed wildly, making him very uncomfortable.

After he hugged Master and put him on the bed, his breathing gradually adjusted, finally got a chance, turned around and let out a long breath.

Because of the alcohol, the master's face was still a little red, Qin Jiu didn't turn on the lamp, and stood by the master's bed by the faint moonlight, quietly looking at the sleeping person.

It's completely different from Luo Qingshuang, the kid who always has sweet dreams. When the master is asleep, he is frowning, which makes people feel pity. However, when he is awake, the master is always smiling.

When frowning, the pair of symmetrical red moles on the master's temples will also be moved to slightly change their positions.

The master's appearance is very ordinary. In Luo Qingshuang's words, it is a face that can't be found in the crowd, but the only special thing should be the pair of red moles on his temples, as if, being caught by something Like a stab through the head.

In fact, Qin Jiu also knew that what was special about Master was not only the pair of red moles on his temples, but also the large hideous red marks on his back that looked like being hit by a boulder.

People say that birthmarks are the scars left by the death of the previous life. If this is true, then the way of master's death in the previous life is too tragic.

What is it that makes Master feel uneasy even in his sleep?

"If you say something today, you will have good luck, but don't regret it if you miss it!" Luo Qingshuang's words echoed in Qin Jiu's ears again, but he still couldn't do it.

This is the god who rescued him from the sea of ​​suffering and his fate. How could he think of something that would offend the gods?

In fact, whenever Qin Jiu started to praise Master, Luo Qingshuang would interrupt him very speechlessly.

Why, because Yan Lu's background and ability are completely of the type that can't be found in the crowd, not to mention that he always has a perfect-looking Luo Qingshuang as a foil by his side, which makes him look even better. It is tragic.

To be precise, Luo Qingshuang belongs to the kind of appearance that no matter who he stands next to, he will compare others with a particularly tragic appearance, but he seldom talks about his appearance, and he is never proud of his superior appearance. His youthful spirit is easier to yearn for. During the years they were in the same school, they had only seen Qin Jiu barely look a little worse than him, but with his strong physique, he could stand beside Luo Qingshuang Not too harsh a comparison.

However, he just likes Master, and in his eyes, Master is a god.

Even though the master is terribly weak now, he is completely dependent on his protection when encountering major events, even though the master has reached the age of fading, even though the master has never looked very good, even though Luo Qingshuang, that stinky boy always loves to push her in front of her He wondered if he was blind, but Qin Jiu was more certain than anyone else that his heart would always miss a few beats for someone.

He didn't know that he could be so boring, and he just looked at the master's face like that, and stood there all night. The master was quite honest when he was sleeping, and he hardly even turned over. It's not like that bastard Luo Qingshuang, in winter I don't know how many times I have to get up at night to cover him.

When the sky was shining brightly, he suddenly recovered from the long fantasy, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, he reckoned that no matter how slow he moved, Luo Qingshuang would come back, and he did his part by the way I also cooked a hangover soup specially for Master, thinking that Master usually does not drink alcohol, this time he must have a headache when he wakes up from a hangover.

When Qin Jiu was making breakfast, the master happened to wake up.

It's just that waking up is one thing, getting out of bed is another. Master just opened his eyes, but because of the headache caused by the hangover, it is difficult to even get up.

"Master, come here, this is the hangover soup I just made, drink it while it's hot." Qin Jiu helped Yan Lu up, and poured the soup into his mouth while rubbing his temples to make Master more comfortable.

Yan Lu drank half of the bowl of hangover soup and couldn't take it any more. His stomach was still bubbling with sour water. He pushed Qin Jiu away, turned around, covered his mouth and swallowed a few hiccups, calming down the pain in his chest. After feeling nauseated, he turned around and smiled at Qin Jiu: "Thanks for your hard work, Ajiu, you don't have to prepare breakfast for us every day, you still have to practice. These things should be done by the three of us in rotation."

Come in rotation?But pull it down, Luo Qingshuang can do these things and Qin Jiu can take his surname!When he first entered the teacher's school, it was difficult for that kid to eat properly. I heard that the kid was chased by several people to feed him at home. This kind of young master still expects him to be able to cook?As for Master, he was reluctant to let Master do these things.

Qin Jiu shook his head, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell Qingshuang next time."

The meaning of next time is that there will be no next time, let's deal with Master first.

"You always say next time, but you take the initiative to take these things down every time."

"Okay, okay, master, next time, next time." If he didn't feel like sending the master away, he would definitely be entangled to the end.

"Definitely? But it's agreed, and I can't always let you suffer. Master has nothing to do. It's always good to lighten the burden for you."

Qin Jiu smiled and nodded, knowing that he would turn the matter over in the next moment.

Over the years, Luo Qingshuang has long been used to Qin Jiu's consideration of everything, but only the master will remember Qin Jiu's goodness in every detail, and he will never think that everything is important like Luo Qingshuang. It's what Qin Jiu should do.

His master is such a gentle person.

"By the way, where's Qingshuang? Haven't gotten up yet? Do you want to call him? He's about to take the adult exam soon. Don't miss out on training these days."

Qin Jiu put a bowl of porridge in front of the master and said, "Don't worry about it, Qingshuang is very smart. I can give him some pointers in a few days and he will be able to break through the big hurdle in front of him. It is more than enough for an adult exam. Yesterday we met When it comes to something, he doesn't know how to control the sword, so he will come back by walking, and he should be there soon."

The master swallowed half of the porridge and put down the spoon in his hand: "What happened?"

Qin Jiu chewed on the steamed buns and said, "It's not a big deal, but not long after you left, a crocodile monster rushed into the market and injured many people, and I have already cleaned it up."

After the master said "Oh", he continued to lower his head to swallow the porridge. For a while, only the sound of swallowing was left in the room.

As soon as the master didn't speak, Qin Jiu felt deserted, and started talking again: "Speaking of which, master, have you ever heard of such a thing that a monster in shape steals a corpse?"

Master shook his head with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

There was still white rice soup hanging from the corner of Yan Lu's mouth. Qin Jiu thought it was cute, so he narrowed his eyes unconsciously, and said with a smile, "It's not just that, it's the first time I've seen it, Master, don't you think this just like--"

Qin Jiu lowered his voice, and put his head close to Yan Lu's ear, Yan Lu also cooperated to put his ear closer, and then, Qin Jiu said something in Yan Lu's ear, Yan Lu's face turned red immediately He immediately bounced back to his original position and sat upright, stirring the porridge in front of him, and after a while he said helplessly: "Little indecent!"

The master's reaction was really funny, Qin Jiu looked at the blushing master while chewing on the steamed buns, and said meaningfully: "It's not young, it's already twenty—"

I'm twenty, I'm not a kid—

Suddenly, Qin Jiu seemed to think of something interesting again: "By the way, Master, we also discovered a strange thing yesterday, that is, the monster that surrendered yesterday, and the corpse it stole, so strange."

"Why is it so strange?" Yan Lu casually glanced at Qin Jiu before lowering his head to swallow the porridge.

Qin Jiu said: "That corpse turned into a stone!"

boom!

Just when Yan Lu picked up the bowl and was about to raise his head and drink the last mouthful of porridge, he heard Qin Jiu's words, his hand shook, and the bowl fell to the ground.

Qin Jiu didn't expect that Master's reaction would be so big when he was just telling a strange story.

Yan Lu tremblingly grabbed Qin Jiu's hand, his eyes flickering with horror, Qin Jiu saw that the master's expression was not good, and the other hand covered the master's hand, hoping that the temperature of the palm would make the master feel at ease: " What's the matter, Master?"

Yan Lu took a few deep breaths, his chest heaved violently a few times, the fear in his eyes did not dissipate, and he finally said after a while: "Where is that corpse? Take me to see it."

Qin Jiu frowned and shook his head: "It's been burned, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the corpse?"

Yan Lu suddenly shook his head: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, how could this happen?"

Yan Lu let go of Qin Jiu's hand, backed up step by step, and didn't even notice that he knocked down the chair behind him. He seemed to have a headache, and held his head impatiently, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Jiu followed, grabbed Master's shoulders, and said softly, "What's wrong? Master, tell me, and I will help you."

Suddenly, Yan Lu raised his head, and his face was full of Qi Qiran: "No, no, it's not that easy..." In the middle of the conversation, Yan Lu asked again, "Ajiu, is there a body around that corpse?" Is there anything different?"

Qin Jiu shook his head.

Yan Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it should be fine."

Seeing that Yan Lu was terrified, Qin Jiu quickly helped him onto the bed and sat down.

He suddenly remembered what Luo Qingshuang said yesterday: Life is full of surprises all the time, maybe you go out today and look back and find that everything has changed.

Qin Jiu hugged Master in his arms with some fear: "Don't worry, with me here, no one will hurt you."

The master seemed to be really frightened, and let him hug him silently, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, a figure rushed into the room!

Perhaps it was because the posture between Qin Jiu and Yan Lu was too ambiguous at the moment, which made Luo Qingshuang think more naturally, and his voice rushed into the ears of the two of them out of season.

"I'm going—Qin Goudan, you actually confessed your love to Master?! I really misunderstood you! Today you are a real man in my heart!"