"No, Master, it's too wasteful to use such beautiful hands to wash dishes. What if it hurts the skin?"

Tang Yu quickly waved his hand and said.

[Master’s hands are really white and tender, let alone washing dishes.]

[Even if it is used to wipe your butt, it is a crime.]

"..."

The corner of Qiu Xiaozhu's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to hit this kid or be grateful to him for praising her so much.

Occasionally she would wonder if her master was really as good as this guy thought?

No matter what, after taking on this apprentice, she felt that her little life was indeed a little happier.

It is better to have someone by your side to talk with you all the time than to sit alone in a sea of ​​flowers and blow the wind every day.

After cleaning up, Tang Yu wiped his hands and walked to Qiu Xiaozhu's bed.

Qiu Xiaozhu was sitting on the bed reading a book.

Seeing Tang Yu approaching, she raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, I'm sorry, I have to leave."

Tang Yu said softly.

When she heard Tang Yu say that she was leaving, Qiu Xiaozhu's hand that was about to turn over the book paused in mid-air, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness in her heart.

She frowned and said, "Where are you going? What's the matter?"

"It's hard to say, but I'm really leaving. Master, please take care."

Tang Yu sighed.

"If you have anything to say to Master, Master will help you."

Qiu Xiaozhu directly grabbed Tang Yu's arm and said nervously.

"Master, you can't help me. The main reason is that I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and want to poop. If I don't leave, I will come out."

"..."

I realized that I had been teased by this resentful disciple again.

She grabbed Tang Yu's arm and dragged him to the bed. She put one hand around his neck and the other forcefully pulled his mouth.

Such a good apprentice, why does he have a mouth?

"Master...it's not allowed here."

With his mouth being pulled, Tang Yu still shouted vaguely, but he felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

[Although my mouth is a little painful from being pulled.]

【But my head feels comfortable.】

[Leaning on Master’s chest, it feels so fragrant and soft.]

[Master must be worried that I rack my brains every day for cooking, so he deliberately made me relax like this.]

[Having a master who loves his disciples so much makes the Sa family’s life worthwhile.]

"..."

Qiu Xiaozhu immediately let go of Tang Yu to prevent this guy from putting his head on her chest.

Then she dragged Tang Yu to the door with a look of disgust and threw it hard.

A large figure spun dozens of times in the air and fell near the latrine.

Tang Yu skillfully got up from the ground, patted the dust, and said with tears of gratitude.

"In order to save the disciple from walking a few steps and make it easier, the master deliberately threw the disciple over. These gentle details really moved the disciple."

Qiu Xiaozhu was standing at the door, even though she was about ten meters away, she still heard this extremely annoying sound of flattery.

She closed the door with a speechless face and just wanted to be alone and quiet.

After solving the physical problems in the hut.

Tang Yu returned to his small bamboo house and prepared to rest.

In a remote part of the mountain where there is no signal from the Jiutian League.

There really isn't much entertainment at night, which is why so many male disciples want to find a girlfriend.

I have a daughter-in-law, won’t there be entertainment activities in the evening?

"Look what Ye Qiu is doing."

Tang Yu routinely monitors Ye Qiu's daily life to see what plans he has recently.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, Tang Yu was also shocked when he saw it.

Ye Qiu was staying in his thatched house. He was lying on the bed with a ferocious and excited expression on his face, and he lit a stick of incense beside him.

"Tang Yu, you beast, get off my wife quickly, she is mine!!!"

Suddenly, such words popped out of his mouth, almost choking Tang Yu to death on the spot.

After the Wen Xinxiang was over, Ye Qiu, who looked excited, muttered for the last time and began to do the ancestral craftsmanship.

Tang Yu, who could not understand but was shocked by this, chose to silently cut off contact.

It’s okay not to look at needlework.

Just playing around with Xinxiang, how could Ye Qiu learn it?

If this continues, what if other people in the Nine Heavens Alliance do the same?

By then, wouldn’t he have confirmed his title as the leader of the sex batch?

Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh after getting important news but not getting the important news he wanted.

I saw the moonlight drifting in from the window.

Tang Yu leaned against the window, her eyes falling on the sea of ​​white flowers outside the window.

Under the moonlight, the sea of ​​flowers is like a fairyland. If the master is smiling among the flowers, it will definitely be a stunning scenery.

After thinking for a while, he took a purple bamboo flute from the table and prepared to play a tune from his hometown.

Holding the purple bamboo flute to her lips, Tang Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because this is Master’s old man’s purple bamboo flute.

I saw her secretly blowing it a few times before, and then left it on the table unused.

Tang Yu brought it back when he was cleaning up.

Hey, wouldn't it have the smell of Master on it?

"What's wrong with indirect kissing? How can a real master and disciple care about this?"

After humming twice, Tang Yu, with a clear conscience, began to play the purple bamboo flute.

Qiu Xiaozhu, who was leaning on the bed and preparing to sleep after reading a book, suddenly heard a whistle outside the window.

After she put down the book and listened carefully for a while, she was immersed in the sound of the flute.

The whistling sound is like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, and the lingering sound is like a wisp.

When the flute sound stopped.

After coming back to her senses, Qiu Xiaozhu immediately put down her book and jumped out of the window, running to the outside of Tang Yu's bamboo house in two or three steps.

"Master, did your disciple disturb you to sleep?"

Seeing her master running over, Tang Yu quickly asked with a smile.

"No, can you play the flute?"

Qiu Xiaozhu asked with cute round eyes.

"Let's look at the flute. I can play this kind of flute, but not others."

Tang Yu quickly replied.

"What did you just play? It sounds good. Can you teach me as a teacher?"

Qiu Xiaozhu walked to the window and asked on tiptoes, like a student stealing from the teacher outside the classroom.

"The song I played just now is called Feixueyuhua. It's a song from my hometown. It's quite simple."

Tang Yu smiled and started to demonstrate to Qiu Xiaozhu, but her mood was a bit complicated.

[Ahem, Master doesn’t seem to realize that this is her flute.]

[But it should be okay if you find out.]

[Ahem, speaking of which, Master doesn’t know why it always smells so good.]

【Everything you blow is fragrant.】
To be continued...