Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Qiu Shi struggled to raise his hand, placed it on Hei Lin's palm, and said with a smile, "Master Patriarch, I'm hungry."

He didn't feel it himself, but this sentence "disciple is hungry" is like a child acting like a baby to an elder.

Hei Lin liked his appearance very much, pulled him up, nodded his nose and said: "Okay! Take a bath first, then eat."

After speaking, she hugged him and walked into the house.

When they entered the house, the door closed, and Xiao Huang poked his head out from the beam.

The owner's cultivation level is higher, his complexion is also good, and his swordsmanship is also well practiced, so he can rest assured.

Qiu Shi was so tired that his hands and feet were limp, and he trembled when he walked, so he naturally needed a support, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with cuddling in the arms of the patriarch.

Behind the screen, the fragrant soup is ready.

Qiu Shi lay in the warm hot water and closed his eyes comfortably.

Now that he has built a foundation and knows swordsmanship, he should be able to clean up the Qin family, right?

Lying in a daze for a while, he suddenly remembered something.

When he fainted this time, he seemed to have a sexual dream again.

The erotic dream this time is more intense and lingering than before...

And the person who is lingering with him seems...a bit...like the patriarch...

Just thinking this way, Qiu Shi's heart throbbed suddenly, he woke up immediately, blushed and thumped hard into the water.

How could he have such nasty thoughts?How can we connect the patriarch with his erotic dreams?

This is simply blasphemy to the patriarch.

After taking a bath, Qiushi dawdled in getting dressed and brushing his hair. He felt guilty and dared not go out to face the patriarch.

Patriarch is a person like his elders!how can he...

Not even a thought.

After dawdling for a long time, he lowered his head and moved to the outside room.

Hei Lin was meditating, when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at him.

Seeing that his hair was still wet, he tied it up, and beckoned, "Come here."

Qiu Shi moved over guiltily.

Hei Lin untied his bun and taught him: "Now that you have established your foundation, you can learn how to dry your wet hair. Come to this seat to teach you..."

As soon as he heard that he could learn new spells, Qiu Shi immediately forgot the uneasiness in his heart, and followed the instructions of the patriarch step by step.

He has already established his foundation now, luckily drying his hair is naturally easy.

When the hair was dry, Hei Lin took out a black jade-colored comb from his sleeve and combed his hair carefully.

Qiu Shi froze and said hastily, "Master Patriarch, the disciples will come by themselves."

Hei Lin pressed him firmly on the couch: "Sit down, don't move, it will be fine soon."

Qiushi didn't dare to move, but he was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Not only because of his groundless guesses just now, but also because the patriarch is his elder!How could he let his elders comb his hair?

But he didn't dare to disobey the order of the patriarch.

Hei Lin half tied his hair, took out a black jade hairpin from his sleeve and inserted it, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Qiushi glanced at the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, there is him as well as the patriarch.

But his eyes were all on Patriarch's face.

Patriarch...it's so beautiful.

Their eyes met in the mirror.The patriarch smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle, making his heart throb so softly.

Qiu Shi hurriedly turned away his eyes, grabbed the long hair behind the shawl, and said in a panic: "Master Patriarch...I...disciple..."

He said "I" for a while, and "disciple" for a while, and spoke incoherently for a long time before saying, "My disciple was married...his hair is all tied up."

Hei Lin withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and brushed his long hair, and said disapprovingly: "You are not a woman, so don't pay attention to that."

"I like the way your hair is half tied up."

Qiushi's eyes turned red immediately.

He also likes his hair half up.Although he was raised as a woman since he was a child, he has always regarded himself as a man.

Patriarch's words... won his favor.

Hei Lin pinched his chin, gently raised his face, his eyes scanned every inch of his face carefully.

Eyebrows like a distant daisy, eyes like a galaxy, a delicate high nose, bright red petal lips, and the bloodstains on his cheeks...

Hei Lin's gaze became deep, and he murmured: "Qiu Shi, the past is in the past, don't think about it again."

"This seat will not let anyone hurt you again."

"Ancestor... Master Patriarch..." Qiu Shi's heart became more and more flustered, he could even hear his own heartbeat, and his mind was buzzing.

No, no, the patriarch is the elder...

He was about to take away the patriarch's hand when his stomach suddenly made a long series of "gurgling" sounds.

Hei Lin let go of his hand and said with a light smile, "Qiu Shi is really hungry."

He rushed outside again and said, "Fat San, come in!"

Only after Qiu Shi suppressed the panic in his heart, Fat San came in with a tray and opened the door.

Putting the contents of the tray on the table, he said, "Little brother, this is Laba porridge and pigeon soup sent by Mr. Zeng. These are small quail eggs..."

As soon as he raised his head, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stepped back: "Little Junior Brother..."

It's only been a few days since I've seen you, and the little junior brother's cultivation level has increased again?

The coercion is so overwhelming, how many levels have you reached for Qi training?

"Brother..." Qiu Shi was about to pull Pang San.

Seeing the patriarch rushing to Fat San, he said coldly: "Aren't you going to practice?"

Hei Lin glanced at Qiushi's hand that was almost holding Fat San's sleeve, and then glared at Fat San.

Useless things will please Qiushi.

He snorted coldly, and threw a set of scrolls at Fat San: "This is from Qiu Shi."

Fat San glanced at the words on the scroll in a daze: Qi training Dafa.

He looked at Hei Lin blankly again: "Master Patriarch..."

Hei Lin snorted coldly: "This is the complete record of Qi training Dafa, the one for Ziyun Palace is only a small part."

"Master Patriarch..." Fat San was so excited that his eyes immediately wet.

As a young disciple of Ziyun Palace, he was so loved by the patriarch...

"Thank you Patriarch..." He was about to kneel down when he was forced outside by a palm force.

Patriarch's deep voice exploded in his mind like thunder: "If you want to thank, thank Qiushi."

"Hurry up and practice!"

The door creaked shut.

Fat San stood firm, and when he came back to his senses, he held the scroll and bowed deeply to the room: "Thank you, Patriarch."

Thank you little brother.

When the footsteps outside went away, Qiu Shi looked up at Hei Lin, and asked puzzledly, "Master Patriarch...why do you say that?"

Why did you tell Senior Brother Fat San that he gave you the method of practicing Qi?

Hei Lin pulled him to sit down at the round table, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "You don't want to practice Qi Dafa for him?"

"No, no, no..." Qiu Shi quickly waved his hand: "I am willing to give, and Brother Fat San is the best. I naturally hope that his cultivation will improve quickly..."

Hei Lin picked up a quail egg for him, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Qiu Shi's meaning... I'm not good?"

"No, no, no..." Qiushi waved his hands desperately: "Master Patriarch is good, Master Patriarch is better, Master Patriarch is the best, better than Brother Fat San..."

Seeing that his little face was flushed with anxiety, and he looked at a loss, Hei Lin handed him the chopsticks, raised his lips and smiled, "Eat it!"

Qiu Shi took the chopsticks in a daze, a little unsure, the patriarch was teasing him?

But how could such a cold and serious person as Patriarch make fun of him?

Seeing him not moving with his chopsticks, Hei Lin smiled lightly and urged: "What are you doing here? Eat!"

But Qiushi was made uneasy by him at this time, how could he have any appetite?

After being stunned for a while, he asked tentatively again: "Master Patriarch, why did you tell Brother Fat San that it was the disciple who wanted to teach him the great method of Qi training?"

Obviously it was given by the patriarch.

Hei Lin made a bowl of soup and handed it to him: "You will know later."

A look that obviously does not want to say.

Since the patriarch didn't want to say anything, Qiu Shi had no choice but to comfort himself.

There is a reason for the patriarch to do this, so there is no need to think about it.

After eating, Qiushi took the initiative to meditate without being urged by the patriarch.

Since the Qin family has also come to Weicheng, he must go for a while, what if he doesn't cultivate well?

The next morning, while he was still meditating, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound outside.

This is?He opened his eyes and turned to look at Patriarch.

With a flick of Hei Lin's sleeve, the barrier was broken.

Fat San and Zeng Xuliang's anxious voices came from outside: "Master Patriarch/Headmaster, the water is gone again, all gone."

Qiushi didn't know about the patriarch casting spells to rain, and was at a loss where the fat third senior brother and the others were talking about, where the water was all gone again?

Seeing the beautiful brows of the patriarch frowned, he said coldly: "It's unreasonable, I will go to the meeting today."

Qiushi didn't have time to put on his fur robe, so he hurriedly followed the patriarch out of the yard.

Outside the courtyard, Zeng Xuliang was so anxious that his eyes were red and his mouth was blistered, and he was turning around and stomping his feet.

Seeing that they finally came out, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness!The head of the underworld finally came out.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he said eagerly: "Headmaster, I don't know what happened. It was fine last night, but this morning, the water in the Weishui River and the well was gone again. Zhou Tong judged that they had taken boys and girls to Weishui river."

Is this going to be sacrificed?Qiu Shi's face turned pale instantly, and he looked up at Hei Lin.

Patriarch...

Hei Linjun's face darkened, and he asked coldly, "Is this your father's idea?"

Zeng Xuliang shook his head quickly: "No, no, my father is the same as me, naturally he believes in the head of the underworld. But that Zhou Tongpan has always been at odds with my father. Seeing that the water is gone again, Zhou Tongpan will bring the boys and girls Go to the river to offer sacrifices. It is said that there is no water because the river god is angry, and the people are terrified, and it is useless for my father to stop."

Qiu Shi quickly looked at Hei Lin.

Patriarch, hurry up and stop it!

Hei Lin smiled at him: don't be impatient.

Fat San asked: "Master Zeng, didn't you say that you invited the Qin family?"

Although the Qin family is not as good as the patriarch, but their posture is very bluffing, why not let them go to the riverside for a while, to calm down the panic of the people, and then get rid of the demon after the patriarch comes out, can't you? ?

Speaking of the Qin family, Zeng Xuliang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said angrily, "The Qin family is too deceitful. Not only do they want 10 taels of silver, they also want my father to be attached to his Qin family. How can we agree?"

Qiu Shi looked at Fat San, and the two looked at each other: it's attachment again.

Hei Lin snorted coldly, and took Qiu Shi's hand: "Go, go and have a look."