Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Because of Shanqingya's dead house attributes, Yebing Mansion is not often used. Compared with Wenshui Palace, the layout is a little less gorgeous and expensive, and more elegant and simple, which seems to be in line with Shanqingya's aesthetics. .

As for why the water palace is so gorgeous...

Shan Qingya silently erased the image of his master Tianyuan Palace from his mind, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Master!" If Wei Lin's face was cold and gloomy when he heard the knock on the door, after opening the door, his expression suddenly became like a spring flower in March, um, it's still a pink peach blossom, " When did you come back?"

Shan Qingya looked at his hand supporting the door frame, fell silent for a moment, and gave up reminding the protagonist of the fact that the two of them were still standing outside the door, and replied casually, "Just now."

"Master, did you come back in such a hurry because of my birthday?" He was already slightly taller than Shan Qingya, and now he lowered his head slightly, and the foreheads of the two almost touched, but it was only almost .

birthday?

There was a clear sluggish look in Shan Qingya's eyes, but he quickly came back to his senses, and nodded uncomfortably, "Exactly."

But... is your birthday today or tomorrow?

Shan Qingya sighed with a headache in his heart, but he didn't notice that the distance between himself and the other party was incredibly close.

"Then, what is Master going to give the apprentice today?" Although tomorrow is my birthday, but...

Wei Lin looked at the gorgeous eyebrows and eyes of the man who was close at hand and smiled slightly, "Why don't you, master, drink some bars with me, my mother used to make me a bowl of longevity noodles, but now I can't eat it, my teacher really feels a little bit ..."

Shan Qingya looked at his slumped and sad face, swallowed the refusal that he almost blurted out, sighed softly, and decided to temporarily put aside the idea of ​​"how can a master accompany his apprentice to drink?" , he is still an authentic modern man...

"Ah."

A series of words that Wei Lin had prepared was abruptly cut off, but he didn't feel annoyed. On the contrary, he was going crazy with joy now.

With Master's character, he gave up his original intention so simply and neatly, does it mean that he still has a little bit of status in Master's heart, although it may still be inferior to his brother and sister Lao Shizi, but in the end... there is still , isn't it?

If Shan Qingya knows that his apprentice's thoughts will definitely go crazy at this moment, since the beginning of the plot, you are the one who has the highest status in the hearts of labor and management, okay?Although this position is a bit subtle...but it is indeed the highest!

Wei Lin suddenly said as if he suddenly remembered something, "Master, since it's my birthday, can you allow me one thing?"

Shan Qingya's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but his face was still calm, without showing a trace, "What's the matter?"

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows secretly, Master thought he would make some request, why was he so nervous, could it be...he discovered his little thoughts?That's not right, if he found out his little thoughts, he might have kicked him out of the house long ago, so where is it his turn to coax and act coquettishly here?

"Shall we go to Peach Blossom Grove for a drink?"

Shan Qingya: ...

After finally letting out a sigh of relief, I choked on the pain again!

"Why?" Shan Qingya really wanted to yell at him that the night is dark and the wind is high. Two big men drinking in the peach blossom forest are not elegant or romantic at all, but very snake spirit.

"Peach blossoms were my favorite thing when I was young." Wei Lin lowered his eyebrows and eyes to cover the gloom that flashed by, but the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "I want to see it."

Shan Qingya paused, "Okay."

Wei Lin closed the door quickly, and looked at him with bilinbilin eyes, "Master, take me there?"

Shan Qingya: ...

The style of painting has changed too fast, I can't bear it!

Even so, Wei Lin still... stood on Jue Yue as he wished, and put his hand on the opponent's waist in a very shameless and shameless manner. Very satisfied.

Shan Qingya is very bitter in his heart. Facing such a "childlike" protagonist, he is really under all kinds of pressure. First, he acts like a baby while wearing a shell of more than 20 years old. Then he can be understood as He missed his mother on his birthday, in short, he lacked love, but now you are so old and still put your paws on Laozi's waist!It's true that the two men are so close!of!good!? !

However, today the opponent is the birthday star and the opponent is the biggest, he... endures.

Shan Qingya, who gave up struggling, sighed silently, and resigned himself to fly to the peach blossom forest that he couldn't avoid. Sister Bai Yueguang, please show up quickly, and it will return to normal after this scene appears... right?

Shan Qingya found in despair that his confidence in the normalization of the plot was not half what it was before, that is... 50.00%.

This frivolous life through books...

With such a sad mood, Shan Qingya fell to the ground in the peach blossom forest, and then looked at the romantic and soft pink under the bright moonlight, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, saying that he seemed to be... Rin pulled over, thinking about it carefully, the visual sense of "going to drink with a client just after returning from a business trip" should not be too strong.

"Master?" Wei Lin started to talk as soon as he landed. He was completely used to Master's usual blank expression. Respect is the soul.

"Yeah." Shan Qingya came back to his senses, looked at the neat and tidy things, somehow opened his mind, and suddenly remembered a certain song in a certain Gegeli when he was a child, "Live smartly with the company of the world of mortals..."

But only if you have money!

Ignoring the trace of longing that still remained in his heart, Shan Qingya vomited happily.

"This is... Immortal Drunk?" The moment Shan Qingya smelled the aroma of the wine, the joy in his heart faded away, leaving only sadness flowing upstream.

If it's other wine, he can drink a thousand cups, but if the immortal is drunk...

Silently glanced at Wei Lin, Shan Qingya's voice was very calm, his eyes were very sad, "Is there no other wine?"

Wei Lin shook his head innocently and resolutely, "No. That store only sells this."

"Which one?" Shan Qingya decided not to set foot in the city where "that one" was located.

Wei Lin's expression became even more innocent, "I forgot."

Shan Qingya: ...

No matter how reluctant, now there is only one kind of wine is an unchangeable fact, the two had no choice but to sit down, the moonlight fell on them like water, and it seemed that they were not like ordinary people, and they looked unusually harmonious.

Naturally, Wei Lin didn't want his master to lose his composure, so the fruits he prepared were washed and cut in advance, and it wasn't too troublesome to eat. In order to prevent himself from losing his composure in front of his apprentice, Shan Qingya kept asking "eat more Don't touch the wine glass with fruit" and tried hard, but Wei Lin called him out for this purpose, how could he let him go so easily.

So when Shan Qingya finished eating the last piece of fruit and wanted to reach out, he only saw a beautiful white jade plate, um, it was empty.

"Tu'er only prepared these." Wei Lin's guilty face made Shan Qingya feel embarrassed in an instant, and he ate up the whole plate of fruit for his birthday.

"Master, shall we have a chat?" Wei Lin spoke with a lonely expression as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Okay." Shan Qingya agreed eagerly, the moment just now was too embarrassing, especially when he was still the master of the other party.

"What do you want to say?" The man's voice was very cold and clear, but the temperature in his eyes was undisguised. Maybe it was because of the night, or maybe he was too tired. Anyway, Shan Qingya was in a relaxed mood at the moment Sloppy, although relatively speaking, he is already very satisfied.

"Let me tell you about my childhood. When I was young, I lived on a very big mountain. There was a very old red plum tree in the yard. My father didn't know how many years it had been there, but when I arrived In winter, it will bloom very bright flowers, white snow and red plums, it looks very beautiful..." Wei Lin poured the fairy wine for the two of them while talking, and slowly talked about his childhood. It was low and sweet, and the tone was deliberately relaxed at the moment, making it easy to get lost in his words.

Shan Qingya shook the wine in the glass and listened quietly, occasionally sipping a sip of fine wine, under the moonlight, the two talked and listened to each other, indescribably peaceful and leisurely.

Wei Lin looked at the other party's gradually rosy face, lowered his head to hide the deepness in his eyes, and continued to speak, "Every New Year, my father would always fold red plums and put them in the house, and my mother would take the fish that my father and I caught. Remove the fishbone and make dumplings, take a bite, the meat is fragrant and very delicious.”

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"When it was my birthday, my father would not force me to study and take me to hunt in the mountains. He didn't need spiritual power, so he taught me how to shoot with a longbow. His arrow skills are very accurate, and he can hit very good prey every time. ..."

Wei Lin's voice slowly lowered until it disappeared completely. He looked down at the sleeping man across the way, and a gentle smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that the other party's Nascent Soul cultivator's body would never feel cold, he still took out a thick cloak from the ring, walked around the stone table and put it on the other party's body. When his slender fingers touched the other party's cold hair, he suddenly He paused imperceptibly, and quickly slid down his hair. He remembered that once the master is drunk, it is usually difficult to wake up...

Fingers finally stopped on the other person's waist, Wei Lin wrapped the person in his arms contentedly, and both of them stood up with some force, but one was nestled in the other's arms in a docile manner, far away. It looked unexpectedly harmonious.

"Master..." Wei Lin called out infatuatedly, knowing that it was impossible for him to hear the other party's response, he smiled lightly, buried his head in the other's shoulder and thought darkly, if the master is sober It would be nice if I could stay by his side so obediently...

Can't look at others, can't talk to others, can't look at others tenderly...

But would such a master still be his master? His master has never been a well-behaved kitten, so that's why he... is so hard to let go.

——Let him commit the crime of rebelling against the superior, but still... enjoy it.