Demon Lord became my apprentice

Cong Yi was so enthusiastic that he didn't rest even when he was resting, so Cong Rong was forced to spend half the night riding with his little apprentice.

Seeing the moon hanging in the sky, every household turned off the lights and went to bed, Cong Rong coaxed him with nice words for a long time before Cong Yi gave up.

While helping Cong Yi to wash his hair, Cong Rong suddenly remembered something, he said: "During the day, Master has nothing to do, so he cleaned up the next room. Tonight, you go to sleep there."

Hearing this, Cong Yi suddenly raised his head, and the water droplets on his hair splashed several feet away with his violent head shaking.Cong Rong didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and was caught off guard, and was splashed with water head-on.

Cong Rong secretly took a deep breath, and managed to suppress the boiling anger in his heart.And when Cong raised his head subconsciously, the water droplets from his hair flowed down his cheeks, making him unable to open his eyes.

Relying on memory, Cong reached for the cloth towel next to him as soon as he reached out, but unexpectedly bumped into a big hand.Cong Rong got the cloth towel one step ahead, and was about to wipe his face when he suddenly saw his little apprentice's pitiful appearance who couldn't even open his eyes, and immediately calmed down, his heart softened, and his hands were He turned a corner in mid-air, and angrily wiped off the water droplets on his face.

As soon as Cong Yi returned to normal, he asked eagerly, "Why?"

After Cong Rong wiped off the water drops on her face, she stretched out her hand and pushed Cong Yi's small head into the basin again, "Why are there so many?"

Cong Yi didn't get a satisfactory answer, and couldn't help thinking of a strange direction, he guessed: "Master sent me out of the room on purpose, is it because Master wants to sneak around at night to do shameful things?"

"Huh?" Cong Rong was taken aback.He was planning to go back to the previous life of upside-down day and night, anyway, now he didn't have to stay at home all day to guard this little ancestor.During the day, after the little ancestor went to school, he had plenty of time to catch up on sleep.But... subduing demons and slaying demons is also classified as a shameful thing now?

"Master, don't try to lie to me." Seeing Cong Rong's hesitant expression, Cong Yi said sternly, "I've heard many times before that the uncles in the village often get together behind the back of their families and discuss in a low voice how to prepare for the evening. Where to go and have fun."

"Huh?" Cong Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What is this all about?"

Cong Yi learned a lesson this time, before raising his head, he covered his forehead with his hand and stood up slowly.Cong Yi stared at Cong Rong without blinking, and asked back: "Isn't Master planning to have fun with them?"

Seeing that Cong Yi's hair was almost washed, Cong Rong wrapped his soft hair with a cloth towel, and explained helplessly: "Has Cong Yi ever seen Master go out with them at night?"

"Not before," Cong Yi replied quite seriously, "But, in the future, who will know. After all, Master is planning to spend my room now."

"..." Cong Rong was very speechless, through the cloth towel, he rubbed Cong's head with both big hands indiscriminately, "In the future, you should stop listening to the nonsense of those middle-aged men in the village No way." After a symbolic education, Cong Rong found a reason and explained: "Master asked you to sleep next door because you think that now that you have grown up, you will always be crowded on the same bed with Master, and you will not be able to rest well." Speaking of this, Cong Rong deliberately threatened him and said: "If you don't rest well, you will get sleepy in class, and if you get sleepy, your master will beat your palms with a ruler."

Cong Yi put his hair that was messed up by Cong Rong, and asked sincerely: "I am still so young, and Master thinks that if two people sleep in the same bed, they will not be able to rest well. What about Aunt Liu next door, and Aunt Liu next door?" Aunt Wang, Aunt Li next door...they all sleep on the same bed with their husbands, why do I see them standing in the village with great energy and yelling every day."

"..." Where did so many fallacies come from!

Cong Rong almost collapsed, he secretly took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down: "Adults are different from children, children grow up to sleep alone."

"Oh," Cong Yi said indifferently, "Then I'm not the same as them. They like to sleep alone, but I don't."

After finishing speaking, Cong Yi sat down on the small bench, "Wash your feet and go to bed, I'm sleepy."

Cong Rong thought that Cong Yi couldn't wait to sleep alone, but no matter how old he was, he was still just a child in this matter.Cong Rong secretly sighed in his heart and had to give up temporarily.However, even if he couldn't send the little apprentice away, he could still use spiritual power to help him sleep peacefully for a whole night.

The next morning, Cong Yi went to school on time.However, he didn't seem to be very interested. Luo Xing talked to him a lot, but he didn't respond until Luo Xing put the bacon his mother had cut in advance on the desk in front of him. Cong Yi's mood has improved.

Luo Xing handed the chopsticks to Cong, and said expectantly: "Second brother, you should try it quickly. The bacon made by my mother is delicious, no matter how much you eat it, you won't get tired of it."

"Yeah." Cong took the chopsticks and stuffed two slices of bacon into his mouth, fat but not greasy, dry but not firewood, but too salty.

Seeing that Cong Yi didn't intend to stop chopsticks, Luo Xing hurriedly said: "Second brother, you can just taste a couple of bites. The bacon is too salty, so you can't eat too much at one time. It's best to eat it with other dishes."

"Hahahaha, I'm so ridiculous! I thought you were so powerful, but you haven't even eaten bacon!" Zhang Jiakang entered the hall at some point, and started to provoke Cong Yi from a long distance away.

Luo Xing was so frightened that he didn't even dare to turn his head, and hid behind Cong Yi tremblingly.

Cong Yi was in a bad mood, too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Jiakang.Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiakang was so stupid that he thought that Cong Yi was afraid of him, so he immediately rushed to Cong Yi with arrogance, opened his mouth and started looking for trouble, "Why don't you talk? As the saying goes, a son is not too ugly for a mother, and a dog is not too poor for a family ...Could it be that you feel ashamed that you haven't eaten bacon, so you dislike your poverty? If so, aren't you even worse than a dog? "

After all, Zhang Jiakang burst out laughing first, with his hips crossed, leaning forward and backward.

In the hall, more than half of the students had already arrived one after another. Seeing this scene, they all turned their heads to look over.

Cong Yi didn't speak, put down his chopsticks, and stood up unhurriedly.

Cong Yi is about the same height as Zhang Jiakang, and Zhang Jiakang's physique is much stronger than Cong Yi's, but for some reason, when Cong Yi gets up, Zhang Jiakang is inexplicably short of breath. As soon as he started, he moved back quietly.

Zhang Jiakang lacked confidence, his book boy was obviously more afraid of Cong Yi, from the time he entered the door to now, he kept his head down without making a sound, and followed Zhang Jiakang step by step.

The corridor in the hall is not spacious, Zhang Jiakang backed away calmly, thinking that no one would notice, but he never thought about it, and stepped on the toes of his own book boy.

"Hiss...it hurts!" The heart-piercing pain hit instantly, and the pain made the book boy tear up. He subconsciously curled up and lifted his leg up, trying to hug his injured foot in the air.

There was a sudden cry of pain in his ears, Zhang Jiakang hadn't realized what happened behind him, because the two of them were too close, the moment the book boy raised his leg, his knee brushed against Zhang Jiakang's leg, and directly pushed against him between the two strands.

Zhang Jiakang's legs went limp, his buttocks trembled, and he groaned, and he threw himself forward towards Cong Yi.

Seeing this, Cong Yi immediately dodged to avoid it.This time, there was no shelter in front of him, and Zhang Jiakang, who was baring his teeth and claws, fell to the ground head-on.The ground paved with bluestone slabs was extremely hard, and just listening to the sound made one feel chills.

Zhang Jiakang couldn't care about his image anymore, and howled loudly with tears in his eyes. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cover his dull buttocks or rub his chin on the ground.

The book boy was so frightened that he froze for a long time before he tapped his heels and moved to Zhang Jiakang, "Master, are you alright, master!"

Zhang Jiakang wanted to kill him, but he couldn't say anything other than crying out for pain.

The book boy quickly squatted down, pulled his arm, put it on his shoulder, and it took a lot of strength to help him up.Seeing that his face was covered in ashes and he was in a state of distress, the book boy took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his face with trembling hands.

Because of the cover of the book case, the people in the hall did not see Zhang Jiakang's small movements of retreating. They only saw Zhang Jiakang who was still arrogant in the last moment, and was beaten to the ground by a mysterious force in the next moment.And his book boy is more like bewitched by an evil spirit, there is a person in the middle who can be hurt by Cong Yi.Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but respect Cong Yi, and at the same time feel a little more inexplicable fear.

Zhang Jiakang's miserable cries were everywhere in the huge school.Cong felt that one ear was filled, he frowned, and asked coldly, "Is the soil delicious?"

Zhang Jiakang was taken aback, then stopped shouting, and looked at Cong Yi with tears in his eyes.

Cong Yi calmly sarcastically said: "Even if the family is poor, you can't act like you're eating dirt in front of everyone. Look at your current appearance, the dog will embarrass you when it sees you."

"You!" Zhang Jiakang got angry, opened his mouth to his chin, and immediately took a breath, "Hiss..."

Cong Yi continued: "By the way, I would like to remind you of one thing. This area is all my territory. If you eat my soil, you should pay me for it. For the sake of the classmates, the price is fifty yuan a piece. .”

puff!

I don't know who couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud first, followed by one or two of them.Everyone's restrained laughter was like a slap on Zhang Jiakang's face, which was hot and painful.

Zhang Jiakang was so angry that he was dying, but he couldn't speak. He turned his head and glared at the stunned book boy beside him, hoping that he would help him to answer back.

Unexpectedly, because of fear, the book boy would make a mistake, he took out the money bag that Zhang Jiakang kept from his arms, quickly picked out a string of fifty coins, and put it on Cong Yi's desk tremblingly.

"Waste... thing." Zhang Jiakang's eyeballs almost popped out, and enduring the pain, he stumbled and cursed.

The book boy was taken aback, and before he could turn his head around, Cong Yi had already picked up the money for the book case, "Master Zhang is so straightforward, then I will not be polite." After all, Cong Yi deliberately took the money in front of Zhang Jiakang After shaking it around, I put it in my arms, "Young Master Zhang is welcome to come and eat dirt in the future."

Now, the crowd couldn't bear it any longer and roared with laughter.

"It seems that you students have heard the news." The master stepped into the school at this time, and he announced in a bright voice with a red face: "Just now, the steward of Yuan Zhang's family made a solemn promise to the head of the mountain that he is willing to donate to build a restaurant. All the students of the academy improve their food. Come on, let’s all applaud and thank Young Master Zhang for his generosity!"

Hearing this, all the students in the hall clapped obediently, "Thank you, Young Master Zhang!"

Cong Yi regretted: "It seems that Young Master Zhang will not be able to eat dirt in the future, what a pity."

Zhang Jiakang had been completely out of temper by Cong Yi's anger. Seeing the crowd applauding, Zhang Jiakang, who always likes to go to the place where everyone is watching, was not happy at all, and even regretted it very much.

Regretting why he made a bet with Cong Yi, causing him to cry, quarrel and hang himself at home, and finally got his grandfather to agree to donate to build the restaurant. In the end, not only did he fail to humiliate Cong Yi, but he took the opportunity to humiliate him again. Fan.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1321:20:11~2020-03-1518:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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