The devil worships me as a teacher

After crossing the clouds, Qin Mo landed firmly on the top of the Chongming Hall next to Lu Youyu.

Through the hazy mist, you can see the spring forest in the back mountain, and the scenery is like a paradise.

The top of the Chongming Hall is a roof made of yellow tiles, a small square inch of land, Lu Youyu thought that if Qin Mo hadn't been pulling him all the time, he would never have dared to stop on it like this.

Lu Youyu sighed: "I've never seen Cangshan Mountain from this location, it's so vast and indistinct, it's really like a fairyland."

"But my parents are in the fairy world."

Qin Mo was taken aback, that's right, the little master's father and mother ascended together because of the luck shared by the Taoist couple.

"What's the name of the little master's parents?"

Lu Youyu looked sideways, and his tone suddenly softened, and said, "My father's name is Lu Qing, and my mother's name is Shen Yu."

"I heard from my second uncle that my father has been very attentive since he was a child, and he was the most powerful of them back then. My mother is also a very good person. She is very gentle and has a nice voice. When I was young, I was naughty. Senior sister Yinghan called me this I really don't know who my temper is like."

Lu Youyu said slowly while recalling.After so many years, he still remembers that he made Yinghan jump up so angry, he couldn't listen to scolding, and he couldn't bear to beat him.

In the end, there was really no way to come up with the method of confinement.

He was afraid of being bored, and it was better to be beaten in confinement, so he behaved a lot.

Qin Mo was worried about Lu Youyu's safety, so he kept tightly holding onto a piece of clothing on Lu Youyu's shoulder.

Lu Youyu is impatient, his palms are always hot, but no matter when he pulls Qin Mo up, Qin Mo's hands are always cold, right now, through layers of clothes, he can feel the coldness on Qin Mo's body.

"Why are your hands always so cold?"

"Is it ice?"

"Of course, don't you feel it yourself?"

Qin Mo shook his head. He seldom interacts with people, and he has never been able to tell the difference. Immortal cultivators can control their body temperature. He hurriedly said, "Are you cold? I can use spiritual energy to warm my hands before..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't bother, just ask casually, I always look like a burning coal, so we can just neutralize it."

"Well, good."

Lu Youyu suddenly laughed, his eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"Am I quite useless, and I need my apprentice to support me. Everyone knows that if you cultivate an immortal, you will not get sick. I am not, and I almost fell when I flew just now, but I was anxious to ask you just now." ..."

Qin Mo hastily explained: "No."

Lu Youyu smiled calmly and said slowly:

"I was naughty when I was young, and the senior sister often said that I didn't have the temper of my parents. Some disciples in the sect secretly said that I was abandoned by my parents. Once the senior sister heard about it, she never They say I don't look like my parents anymore, but later on when I grew bigger and my cultivation couldn't keep up, some people said that I didn't deserve to be the son of Lu Shangxian at all, but there is no way, my foundation is just like this No, there is no way, I know it myself."

Qin Mo thought that those disciples wouldn't say that when they were injured, so he comforted him: "But you are a very powerful alchemist, and you will become the top in the world in the future."

"Don't comfort me, I don't feel sad, it's not bad, the second uncle said that my parents only want me to be safe and happy in my life, if I have the ability, it's the best, if I don't, don't worry about it.

Besides, after all these years, I have thought about it a long time ago. I accepted you as my apprentice at the beginning. I just thought that I should not mistake other disciples. I planned to accept someone who messed with me for two years before throwing it to the elder sister. "

After finishing speaking, he thought to himself, how could he have earned a lot of money by accepting a respected teacher and obediently serving as his bodyguard...

"It's not consolation, it's also a fact."

Lu Youyu's nature is to climb up the ladder, and she can't stand the praise. When Qin Mo said this, she couldn't help but feel complacent.

"That's true. I'm not blowing my nose with you, but I can remember all the smelly things in the world. I call it... I don't forget after my nose!"

Seeing his complacency, Qin Mo followed suit and asked, "What can you remember?"

"It's too much. Everything in the world is with me. It's not just the smell of flowers, plants, insects and fish. The smell of flowers is the best for you to distinguish. There are also some that only I can smell. For example, Cangshan is There are smells, as well as the sky, buildings, sika deer, and small earthworms, there is really no disciple, they all have different smells, you think they are similar, but I can smell them different."

He explained it to Qin Mo, and Qin Mo also found it miraculous, so the world of alchemists is full of flavors?

Qin Mo pondered for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Where's the person?"

"There are also, and they are all different, but if you ask me what it smells like, I can't describe it in words, just like everyone knows the smell of winter jasmine, so when you talk about it, you will directly say that it is a smell It smells like winter jasmine, and if I say that this thing has a cloudy smell, no one will know it. And those too complicated smells need to be captured with aura, and I usually don’t bother to use aura for unimportant people or things.”

"Then do I have it too?" Qin Mo was a little nervous, and his hands tightened his grip on Lu Youyu's clothes. He was afraid that it was not important that he was.

Lu Youyu didn't hesitate at all: "Yes, and your taste is very special."

Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, his fingers relaxed a little, and his words were light, and he asked, "Then what special smell do I have?"

In his previous life, he was used to being squeezed out and bullied decades ago, and he always felt cowardly when facing Lu Youyu, so he never dared to talk to the little master like this.

However, Lu Youyu hesitated a little, turned his head to look in another direction, looked around and said, "Ahem, what... I won't tell you."

"why?"

Lu Youyu was anxious, and said irritably: "If you don't say it, you don't want to say it... Well, didn't I just say that the smell I smell is indescribable? Anyway, you are you anyway! The winter jasmine is the smell of the winter jasmine, You, Qin Mo, are the smell of Qin Mo, unique, even after a hundred or eighty years, the smell will still be imprinted in my mind, even if thousands of mountains and rivers are separated, I will be the first to smell where you are."

Qin Mo's heart warmed up inexplicably, and all the irritability left just now was lost. He saw Lu Youyu's anxious appearance, his eyes rolled like a monkey's, cute and funny.

Qin Mo gave a rare smile, and said, "You're really like a monkey, but you have a good nose, but... you're like a dog."

Lu Youyu's face flushed, and she was about to refute, but seeing that Qin Mo's mood was a little better at the moment, she forgot to care about those words.

He was awkward for a long time, and then he muttered: "Then what, it's not that I didn't believe you just now, so don't take it to heart."

After Lu Youyu finished speaking, she quietly glanced sideways at Qin Mo carefully, the smile on Qin Mo's face really stopped, and there was a gloomy look between his brows.

Lu Youyu's heart tightened, worried that he would fall into a daze because of one or two words, and hurriedly said: "I just said that just casually, just like... just like Lu Guo told me that he didn't eat yesterday, I expressed surprise. It's like saying 'true or fake' by the way, and you are not allowed to lose your temper again."

"..."

"Actually, I'm not angry and lose my temper, I just fall into it easily sometimes..."

Qin Mo said softly, he still doesn't know how to tell the little master about the blood of the demon god in his body.

He was afraid that, like in his previous life, he would provoke the hatred of those decent families and make it difficult for the little master.I had to try my best to control it.

Qin Mo frowned and lowered his head to think for a long time, then suddenly looked at Lu Youyu seriously, and asked, "Little master's parents left when you were only one year old, won't little master be sad?"

"...No, I won't be sad, but occasionally I will have some fantasies."

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Hugs my little angels! ! ! !I finally have my own little angel! ! !