Junior Disciple C

I don't know if it was the bird song that sounded crisp at other times, but it only sounded annoying in the morning, or the glare of the sun covered by the pierced eyelids, which slowly brought back Hao Chen's consciousness immersed in sleep.

In a trance, he thought that he was still floating in the vast Beiming, and was going through a long sleep that he didn't know when it would be.

He doesn't want to wake up, because it's not very interesting to wake up, it's better to sleep.

So he seemed to escape, tilting his head to avoid the angle of direct sunlight.

But when he smelled a strange smell coming from his nose, he realized something was wrong.

This smell is mixed with the unique salty smell of sea water, which can be found on creatures that have been in the sea for a long time. It is a smell he is familiar with and likes, but other than that, there is a different and indescribable taste that is different from the past.

After sniffing for a while, I couldn't help sniffing again. Although the indescribable taste was hard to distinguish, it passed into his body along the breath without slowing down, causing waves of dryness and heat.

Hao Chen frowned at this strange feeling, his hazy consciousness became more and more clear, he felt other senses beyond the sense of smell, and he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

The touch under the palm is a little hard, but also a little soft, very elastic, like his thick fish belly, but a little stronger than his belly, more like the muscles in human form.

Besides the muscles that are in direct contact with the palm, there are also some things that look like cloth, which is not very expensive, and it feels very rough and tattered, so that a lot of skin is directly exposed.

The tattered clothes... No, it should be said to be the Taoist robe, and it was the one he broke... Hao Chen's brain was completely awake, and he finally remembered where he stayed and what happened.

He occupied Feng Ye's shoulder last night in the name of sleeping, but Feng Ye was so good-tempered that he didn't push himself away, and even let him sleep all night.

And during the process, Feng Ye didn't even move twice because he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, so he was able to sleep so deeply that he fell into a dreamless night.

At first glance, Feng Ye looks peaceful and harmless like a soft persimmon, but if you look closely, you will find the sharpness and coldness hidden in this persimmon.

But break this cold shell a little, and finally find that the innermost part is still soft.

When Feng Ye gently told Hao Chen to go to sleep last night, Hao Chen was as happy as if he had eaten a piece of candy. When he woke up this morning and found that Feng Ye had been hugged by him all night, he was as happy as if he had eaten a piece of candy.

The sweetest kind of sandwich.

Hao Chen took a deep breath of the smell at the end of his nose, and after he regained consciousness, he also realized the source of the smell.

He was originally leaning on Feng Ye's shoulder, but because he tilted his head in a daze, his entire face was buried on Feng Ye's neck. What he smelled was actually Feng Ye's body fragrance.

Because he soaked in the sea for a long time yesterday and didn't have time to take a bath, he had the salty smell of sea water all over his body. As for another strange smell that caused his body to feel dry and hot, it was probably male hormones.

After he realized that his heart was moving, just the smell made him so sensitive.

Don't take advantage of the bastard.And this time he can knock off Feng Ye's cold and hard shell, but he doesn't know when the next time will be, so of course he can occupy a little more.

So Hao Chen woke up, but still maintained the original movements, his hands were still grasping Feng Ye's chest and back, and his face was still buried by Feng Ye's neck.

That's all, but this guy is not greedy enough, he is not willing to be satisfied with the status quo, and he has to dawdle twice with his fingers.

A big "well" character appeared on Feng Ye's forehead, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He realized that the fish was pretending to be asleep, so he poked Hao Chen's forehead without any scruples, and pushed Hao Chen away from his shoulder.

Hao Chen couldn't pretend to make such a big move, but he refused to admit that he had woken up a long time ago. Instead, he put on a sleepy look and said blankly, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ye didn't speak, but just stared at him.

This guy was eating his own tofu. Although both of them knew it, Feng Ye had no proof.

His only hope is that Hao Chen has a guilty conscience and shows his flaws.

But Hao Chen would not be guilty of being a thief, he had a thick skin, and when facing Feng Ye's gaze, he looked calm and did not avoid it.

After staring at each other for a while, Feng Ye took the lead to look away, and he admitted it.

As soon as Feng Ye admitted his failure, Hao Chen couldn't help but smiled triumphantly.Feng Ye had already exposed this matter, but he deliberately brought it up: "Speaking of which, I slept on the shoulder of fellow Taoist Feng Ye all night, and my sleeping posture is not very elegant. A lot of trouble."

Hearing this, Feng Ye was not moved by Hao Chen's words as if he was apologetic, but instead looked at Hao Chen with some vigilance, something was wrong, this guy ate all the tofu, there was absolutely no reason to spit it out, Hao Chen said so , there must be another trick.

Sure enough, Hao Chen immediately said: "Come here and don't go indecently. Fellow Daoist Feng Ye has been watching all night. Are you tired? Why don't you come to my place to rest?"

He opened his arms when he spoke, in a "my arms are always open for you" look.But on the contrary, his expression was that of a standard gentleman, as if he was really just trying to return the courtesy.

But Feng Ye knew it wasn't, he didn't even need to look at the bad water in this guy's stomach, he could guess it all.

He sat on the spot with his arms crossed, and firmly refused, "No need, I'm not sleepy."

Hao Chen sighed regretfully, but he didn't give up: "Even if you're not sleepy, your shoulders will always be a little sore, right? Shall I help you?"

As he said that, he was about to raise his two paws to touch it, Feng Ye was forced by Hao Chen to jump up from the ground, and retreated three or four meters before stopping.

In order to prevent Hao Chen from making another move, Feng Ye came directly to make a move. He made an excuse and said, "I'll go to the river to wash my face."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Hao Chen sat where he was, propped his chin with his hands, and watched Feng Ye run away with a smile.

He didn't chase after him any more. As a fish, he knew how to fish well.The tighter the line is, the more violent the prey struggles, which often leads to the breaking of the fishing line and loss of life and wealth.

Only by properly releasing the line and letting the prey exhaust its energy unconsciously can it be taken down in one fell swoop.

And he didn't have to worry about Feng Ye going away like before, because...Hao Chen looked back, and there were two and a half teenagers still sleeping beside the extinguished campfire.

Fang Yang's sleeping posture is extremely unrestrained, and the whole sleep becomes a "big" character, occupying the largest area he can occupy.

As for Cao Zirui, who was sleeping next to him, after a night of torment, he rolled several times and rolled into a corner one meter away, curled up.

The big ones can't run away with the small ones, so Hao Chen was very relieved, he sat on the spot and waited quietly.

After a while, the sun rose higher and higher.

The sun was so hot that it could not be ignored, and there was no shade above his head, Fang Yang finally woke up.

He sat up and looked around first, but he didn't see the familiar Brother Waste Chai, only Brother Hao with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Although Hao Chen was usually smiling, Fang Yang just felt that Hao Chen seemed extraordinarily happy today.

He didn't ask Hao Chen why he was happy, but only asked: "Where is my senior brother?"

Hao Chen raised his closed fan and pointed in the direction of the river: "Go wash your face."

Fang Yang let out an "Ah", rubbed his sleepy head, looked at the sun and judged what time it was, guessing it was already time.

There is still about an hour before the closure of the floating island secret realm.

During this night in the secret place of the floating island, quite a few people were sleepless all night.They are all monks, staying up all night is not a problem at all, the floating island secrets are all open for this day, of course we can't let go of every minute and every second.

It is estimated that the four of them stayed in the camp quietly all night, which is rare.

I didn't expect that I, who has always heard the chickens dancing, would sleep until the sun was up. This is obviously the time when Brother Waste Chai usually wakes up.Fang Yang looked at the sun and thought.

When Fang Yang sighed to the sun, Cao Zirui woke up slowly.He rubbed his sleepy eyes. Although he felt like he was having a rolling nightmare for some reason this night, after all, after resting this night, the power of the pill slowly worked in his body. Much better.

His spirit was no longer as sluggish as yesterday, and he took the initiative to say hello to Fang Yang.He was not familiar with Hao Chen, and he was not very good at interacting with people, so he just nodded a little distantly.

Hao Chen was too lazy to waste energy with these two brats, he also nodded perfunctorily, and then continued, looking at the direction Feng Ye left like a husband stone.

Just wash your face, why don't you come back.As soon as Hao Chen muttered in his heart, he saw Feng Ye's figure from a distance.

Feng Ye walked back to the camp. He seemed to wash his face as he said, because there were still wet spots on his face.

It's just that the water-stained brows and eyes are wrinkled in annoyance at this moment.

Feng Ye looked at his sleeves as he walked, they were all torn.Although he is not a shy woman, she dare not go out if her clothes are tattered, but...it is not very elegant.

In a certain sense, Feng Ye, who was a bit old-fashioned, couldn't accept walking in front of people like this, so after he walked back to the camp, the first thing he said was: "Do you have any spare clothes?"

He was asking about Fang Yang. As for the other two, Cao Zirui was not familiar with him, while Hao Chen was ignored by him.

Fang Yang thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Yes, but..."

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, he ran to Feng Ye's side with a "thumping stare" on purpose, then stood on tiptoe and compared the height difference between himself and Feng Ye, not sure: "Senior brother, can you wear my clothes? ?”

Feng Ye: "..." He forgot about this, he probably really couldn't put it on.

Since Fang Yang can't do it, then Cao Zirui, who is of the same stature as Fang Yang, can't do it either. Cao Zirui's universal storage bag is still not versatile enough.

Feng Ye's eyes looked around, ignoring Hao Chen's shiny eyes again, as if saying "Look at me, look at me, look at me", and realized that he probably can only wear this ragged clothes. Out of the conclusion of the floating island mystery.

However, Feng Ye didn't look at him, and Hao Chen was unwilling to be lonely. He offered to propose: "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, actually... I have spare clothes."

Before Feng Ye could agree, Fang Yang happily replied, "That's great, then senior brother, you change your clothes, and I'll go to the river to wash my face."

Cao Zirui immediately said, "I'll go too."

After speaking, the two went to the river to wash their faces together.

The two people who had a strange atmosphere were left behind.

Feng Ye instinctively felt that the clothes Hao Chen gave were probably not good, but since Fang Yang had already helped him step on this trap, he didn't have time to stop it.

As soon as Fang Yang and Cao Zirui walked out of sight, Hao Chen took out a white Taoist robe embroidered with gold trim of the same style as himself from the storage bag.

He shook off the Taoist robe in front of him, and sighed compared to himself and Feng Ye's similar height: "It's simply tailor-made for fellow Taoist Feng Ye, let me change it for you."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to unfasten Feng Ye's belt.

Feng Ye immediately took two steps back, and at the same time refused: "No need, I will do it myself."

Hao Chen had no choice but to hand over the clothes to Feng Ye with regret. Feng Ye held the clothes, hesitated for a moment, and didn't put them on immediately.He hasn't decided whether to wear it or not.

This dress must not be brand new. Wearing someone else's clothes, especially the owner of the clothes is Hao Chen, he is a little hesitant.

Forget it, what to care about so much is better than seeing people in rags.

Feng Ye was just about to put his mind on changing clothes, when Hao Chen added emotionally in his ear: "This dress is extremely close-fitting. I've worn it for a long time, so it must have caught a lot of my breath. Fellow Daoist Feng Ye After you put it on, it's equivalent to me being by your side all the time."

Feng Ye: "..." This description is too scary.

He pinched the clothes with his fingers and carried them from a distance. After all, his heart couldn't hold it any longer.

In fact, after last night, he no longer found Hao Chen annoying as before, but it was far from being able to accept Hao Chen staying by his side all the time.

He resolutely returned the clothes to Hao Chen, and Hao Chen finally realized that he had played with fire this time, but no matter how he tried to save it, Feng Ye still couldn't forget Hao Chen's initial description and refused to wear it.

When the two were rejecting, they heard a young boy's voice mixed with excitement and joy coming from a distance.

"Brother!" Fang Yang trotted towards the two, holding something in his hand, Cao Zirui followed behind him.

Hao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at it, thinking that it looked like some kind of medicinal herb.

It wasn't until Fang Yang ran up close that he could see the whole picture of the thing clearly.

It is a plant that is transparent and looks like an ice crystal.It looked very much like some kind of medicinal herb they had heard from Deacon Zhang.

"Bingyan grass!" Fang Yang said the answer excitedly, and he showed Feng Ye: "I picked it up by the river, and it grew between two rocks, brother, you just now I went to wash my face, why didn't I see it!"

Feng Ye smiled: "Maybe I didn't pay attention."

Hao Chen tapped his arm with a small fan, but didn't speak for a while.

But Cao Zirui didn't understand at all, so he didn't know what kind of poison he had, he didn't know what Sunflower and Bingyan Grass were, and naturally he didn't know how precious these herbs were.

When he and Fang Yang were washing their faces by the river, after Fang Yang found this herb, he ran and jumped all the way back regardless, and told Brother Waste Chai the good news as soon as possible.Although Cao Zirui didn't know why Fang Yang was so happy, he ran back with him.

Now, he was getting more and more confused, so he couldn't help tugging on Fang Yang's sleeve. Fang Yang remembered that Cao Zirui didn't know about Lieyanghua, so he suppressed his excitement and told Cao Zirui about these two things. Functions of herbs.

The two were talking lively, so Hao Chen tugged Feng Ye's sleeve in a similar manner, and pulled Feng Ye to a position a little far away from the two, then lowered his voice and asked: "Bing Yan Grass is extremely demanding on the growing environment, I remember Deacon Zhang said that the ice grass in the secret place of the floating island is only found on the seabed, how could he pick it up beside the river on land?"

How can it be picked up beside a river on land?

Feng Ye's eyes fluttered, because before he went to look for the underwater cave, he took a detour to pick a plant, and then just secretly put it in the crevice of the rock.

He thought so in his heart, but the words came out of his mouth: "He is lucky."

Just like what Deacon Zhang said at the time: "Maybe you are lucky enough to pick it up." Although Deacon Zhang was only trying to comfort people, Feng Ye turned this almost impossible statement into reality.

Hao Chen took a steady look at Feng Ye, and after a while, he suddenly smiled with his lips curled up, waved his small fan and echoed, "He's really lucky."

He turned his head and glanced at Fang Yang, who was happily telling the story with Cao Zirui, and added in his heart: "He is really lucky to meet you."