The fate of treating Master as a male mother

When Sang Yue returned to Yuehua Peak, he did not forget to pack a dinner for Yun Nie.

The food comes from the Zongmen cafeteria, and the cafeteria is divided into three classes. The highest class can take whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

A word or two of daily concern, put down the food, and Sang Yue left.

In fact, he was pretending to leave, using techniques to directly cover his body and breath, Yun Nie thought he had left.

But in fact, Sang Yue was sitting opposite him.

sighed.

Forgot to tell Qingfu Xianjun that since he stopped staring at Yunnie eating in the open, Yunnie's eating speed has slowed down a little bit, and her appetite has also restrained a little bit.

Progress is slow, but gratifying.

It was just this move that had a chain reaction on Yun Nie.

There was a time gap between when he finished his meal and when Sang Yue came in to help clean up the mess. During this time gap, Yun Nie started stockpiling food.

That's right, stockpiling food.

The dry pastry fruit that is not easy to be put away is wrapped in a handkerchief, and then quickly stuffed deep under the bed.

Like a vigilant and thrifty little squirrel, making early plans for the coming of winter.

In fact, he originally wanted to dig out a wall brick, but unfortunately he knocked on all four walls and floors, but couldn't find a hole where he could hide things, so he had to settle for the bottom of the bed.

...why?

Sang Yue swears to God that he didn't starve his apprentice, and fed him every meal.

Besides, Yunnie's room is huge.

To the only apprentice who came late, Sang Yue was very generous, providing everything for food and clothing.

Even in this room, a small living room was dug out for the insecure Yun Nie, so that he could feel the protection of multiple doors.

Even so, he still chose to hide things under the bed in the deepest part of the room, in the safest place closest to him.

Those cabinet drawers made of refined wood are of no use.

Sang Yue intentionally gave him some small things, such as daggers for self-defense, pills for self-cultivation, and exquisite jade pendants.

Except for the weapons that he carried with him, everything else was hidden under the bed.

When doing this, Yun Nie lay on the ground with her arms outstretched, poking and poking things under the bed.

He had no idea that there was an old and disrespectful guy squatting behind him, sighing with his hands on his chin.

Hide things well, check them again, nothing is missing.

Yun Nie felt a burst of satisfaction spontaneously.

very nice.

Before he had no privacy, nor any wealth.

If you want to accumulate something, no matter how well you hide it, someone will always dig it out and steal it.

So many people, the hungry, the wounded, the jealous, all crammed into one big room.

Everyone is staring at each other, everyone is scared and nervous.

The dry biscuits with a loud voice have to be hidden in loose wall bricks, so that they can be taken out for a bite when you are hungry in the middle of the night.

Wet it with saliva, swallow it reluctantly, and temporarily comfort the hungry stomach.

Now he can eat every meal and every night is warm.

But when she closed her eyes, Yun Nie began to fear.

Obviously, when he was not recognized as a human being before, he was not so uneasy. Why is it that he is even more frightened now...

It is because I came to the world that I know how terrible hell is, and I am afraid of losing it again because I have obtained it.

This kind of fear and anxiety made him afraid to fall asleep, afraid to wake up and open his eyes again, and return to the rancid underground.The nightmare also followed him like a shadow, taunting him so what if he was rescued, and he was about to fall into the quagmire again.

So night after night, Yun Nie couldn't sleep well.

Every time I wake up, I dig out the hidden snacks and take a bite, comforting myself that I am still in the world with the sweetest sweetness.

But this is not a cure for the symptoms.

Yun Nie knew very well that his uneasiness came from himself.

Shouldn't the apprentice serve the master and help the master with his affairs... Is it because he is too weak, so Sang Yue doesn't use himself?

Can't provide use value, but just enjoy the other party's goodness.

This made Yun Nie very disturbed.

I am afraid that one day Sang will get more and more tired, and she will abandon herself.

But Yun Nie had no power to resist.

On this day, Yun Nie heard a light knock on the door.

He jumped out of bed to open the door, and saw the master who could break in directly, but still kept the etiquette.

The master's hair was so long that it reached his knees, and as he walked, it was like a piece of black satin filled with moonlight.

Master also smells good, not a strong one, but an elegant but long-lasting fragrance.

But at this moment, this pleasant fragrance is enveloping Yun Nirvana.

He seems to always treat himself like a child... Yun Nie, who realized this, was slightly depressed, but still obediently let the master half hug and half hug him.

This person who was the prettiest in Yun Nie's cognition suddenly took out a plain silver ring.

"guess what is this?"

Sang Yue went to see him, with his face lowered, a pair of beautiful and tender eyes with a smile like spring water, the corners of his eyes were narrow and slightly raised, like the graceful arc of a butterfly's wings stretched.

Yun Nie avoided his gaze and focused on Yin Ring.

After a while, he answered honestly, "A ring."

"Well, it's a ring called Nazi Ring."

Sang Yue didn't laugh at his stupidity, but gently grabbed Yun Nie's skinny paws and stroked them root by root.

The contrast is quite tragic, referring to Yun Nie's hand and Sang Yue's hand, so severe that Yun Nie wants to turn her head.

There was a cool touch on the ring finger, and the ring was put on.

Yun Nie's eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't help reaching out and turning the ugly silver ring.

Na Zijie, he had heard of it.

Although he seldom communicates with others, they all rest in a big room. He heard others chatting and said in a tone of envy and desire: The Nazi ring in the manager's hand can hold a lot of things, and it can be exchanged for a thousand pieces. Thousands of chickens!

Such a good thing, they are not qualified to have.

But now, Sang Yue gave it to him.

Unconsciously, Yun Nie raised the corner of her lower lip slightly.

It is rare to see the expression on Yun Nie's face change, which shows that he really likes this gift.

Sang Yue couldn't help being softer, and wanted to tease him again, so he said, "This is just the cheapest and most common nazi ring."

Yun Nie paused, raised her head, and stared straight at Sang Yue with a pair of dark pupils.

He said in a very serious tone, so serious that he subconsciously straightened his back: "...um!"

Sang Yue was amused by him, and asked: "Is that all?"

Yun Nie organized the words very seriously: "I will, and I will repay you."

Sang Yue asked again: "How can I repay me?"

Yun Nie said, "All of them."

So the one who had the upper hand was suddenly defeated, and the stubborn stone was still frank.

Sang Yue stopped teasing him, and taught him how to use the Nazi ring, saying: "I wanted to give you a good one when you improve your cultivation base. But... Master thought about it, after all, there is a need. It is more convenient to carry. This ring is a bit small, but it is suitable for your current cultivation."

Sang Yue considerately did not mention Yun Nie's storage of food.

But after learning how to use the Nazi ring, Yun Nie slowly left Sang Yue's embrace, and took out all the treasures under the bed in front of his face.

He seemed very relieved of Sang Yue.

It was also the first time that he was so relieved by himself.

After that day, Yun Nie never hid anything under the bed again.

It was hidden in his nazi ring, worn on his finger, and he never took it off even when he took a bath, which made him feel more secure.

Just like the sense of security that Sang Yue brought him.

That night, Sang Yue did not leave.

He chose to sit beside Yun Nie and sleep with him.

"Xiao Nie seems to be restless lately, why?"

"Fear."

Because it was Sang Yue who asked the question, Yun Nie answered the question.

If it was before, he would never show weakness to anyone. Once he shows weakness, it means being surrounded by more dangers.In that kind of place where the weak prey on the strong, the weak are destined to be the nourishment to be devoured by the strong.

But Sang Yue is different, Sang Yue is stronger.

Although he has no specific concept about this, Yun Nie knows that Sang Yue doesn't need to be weak, and he is much stronger than himself.

After hearing his answer, Sang Yue gave a very coincidental response.

After a short thought, Sang Yue figured out the reason why Yun Nie was afraid, so he held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, Master is very powerful, this place is safe, no one can take you away or hurt you."

In fact, it's not that he's afraid of this. Although he has no concept of Sang Yue's specific strength, Yun Nie still believes that if he can save himself, he can keep himself.

He was just afraid... he was too useless and would be rejected by Sang Yue.

But Yun Nie did not refute, but asked along the way: "How powerful is it?"

Sang Yue thought about it, and deliberately showed a bit of arrogance on his face. This bad quality did not add flaws to him, but made him look more radiant.

It's as if he should be so proud and should be above all living beings.

"In this cave, in the entire Yuehua Mountain, Master promises that no one can hurt you. Xiao Nie, Master is very powerful, stronger than everyone you have ever seen, so don't be afraid, sleep peacefully, Master will be here tonight This is with you."

This night, Sang Yue kept his promise and did not leave even an inch.

So Yun Nie rarely slept peacefully.

He quietly grabbed Sang Yue's long hair, and wrapped a strand of black hair between his fingers, just feeling that this person was beside him, and his wandering soul sank safely.