Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 59: Counter-attack martial arts NP text (7)

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The next day, Yesinian sat at the table with a faint expression, sipping the tea in the cup without a bite.

The tea in the cup has a long and elegant fragrance. If it is on weekdays, Yesinian would shake his head and appraise it, but at this time, he can't distinguish the quality of the tea.

The young and long disciple was busy packing up his luggage, and the slender figure dangled from time to time. Ye Sinian concealed his sight fluttering left and right behind his figure, and his thoughts floated.

Speaking of which, he really hasn't paid much attention to the physical education of good disciples...

Thinking that Yun Buqi is now sixteen years old, and if it is in ordinary people, he might be able to marry a wife and have children. Ye Sinian's eyebrows twitched, and a few strange feelings of inexplicability rose in his heart.

Time flies too fast, and the child who was still in his arms and coquettishly refused to get up yesterday has grown up to the age of marriage in a blink of an eye.

Yesnian's hand holding the teacup tightened unconsciously, and there was a sense of crisis that he would be snatched away by others when he was too old, and he was no longer alone in his own sense of crisis.

But the sense of crisis only appeared for a moment. Thinking that his apprentice is only sixteen years old and even a minor according to modern algorithms, he feels that he is simply worrying.

Looking at the disciple's face with the luggage, he frowned from time to time, muttering something in his mouth, and Ye Si sighed helplessly every year.

What are you worried about, still a child!

Besides, the disciple is still busy with revenge. Where can I get so much time to talk about love? Even if he finishes avenging his revenge and starts looking for happiness in life, he does not necessarily become a lonely man!

Thinking of his lover, who hasn't appeared for so many years, and still doesn't know where he is, Ye Sinian's heart can't help but his father's desolation is alleviated somehow.

I don’t know what the old attack in this world will look like...

Although the lover in the previous world did not appear at the beginning, it has never been like this.

More than ten years...

Is the lover really not there yet, or...or is he showing up but didn’t recognize him, missed it?

No! You will not miss it!

In every world before, regardless of the identity of the lover, as long as he meets himself, he will definitely fall in love with himself, and according to his lover's domineering and strong love for several generations, he will definitely not miss himself.

He must not know somewhere at this time, waiting to meet himself...

Yes Nian stared at the tea in the cup without focusing his eyes. The expression on his face that was originally bland because he thought of his lover suddenly showed a trace of nostalgia and tenderness.

The light from the corner of his eye has been paying attention to his master, and Yun Buqi, standing not far away, naturally noticed the unusual expression on his face.

The kind of soft emotion full of love and tenderness...

Master, who did you think of? !

The undercurrent surging under his eyes almost set off a monstrous wave, Yun Buqi's fists were suddenly clenched, the blue veins suddenly violent, and the blood flashed across his eyes.

"Master!"

Yun did not abandon his emotions and couldn't help but yelled out, his voice raised a lot uncontrollably.

Yes quickly recovered from the drifting thoughts, his phoenix eyes blinked slightly, and the thoughts of his lover in his heart were suppressed. He raised his head to look at the disciple with a stiff expression, and said, "What's the matter?"

Yun Buqiang's somewhat suspicious eyes towards the master, his heart moved quickly, and a trace of distress appeared in his eyes quickly, and said with a bitter face: "Do you think we should go on horseback or drive?"

Slightly squinted at him, Ye Sinian slowly raised his hand to drink the cup of Chinese tea, and then looked at the disciple who looked at him with pitiful eyes, and said: "Naturally is riding a horse, not a young lady. When you travel, it’s nothing like being in the carriage to go around!"

Yun Buqiang's eyes flickered, and before he had time to praise his superb topic-shifting skills, his eyes swept across Master's handsome face inadvertently.

Since the idea of ​​low-key travel, naturally you can't walk outside as the leader of the demon cult, and the master will naturally no longer wear a mask.

Doesn’t that mean...others can also see Master’s face...

Thinking of this, Yun Buqi’s deep possessiveness in his heart almost burst out, and his hands in his sleeves clenched fiercely. He wanted to persuade Master to change his mind, but suddenly, suddenly Can't think of any good reason.

Don’t say you don’t want him to be seen by others?

Seeing Tu'er's face showing hesitation, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "What?"

"Master, although the riding speed is faster, it is unavoidable to be exposed to the sun and rain. It is really too embarrassing. Anyway, we are not in a hurry. Why don't we just drive?" Yun Buqi gritted his teeth secretly, and said bitterly. He didn't mind seeing the handsome figure of his master riding a horse after he had thoughts in his heart. However, others should be avoided.

I had to let myself choose, and I had to refute if I had chosen, Ye Sinian gave him an angry look, dropped the word "as you please", and got up and walked out of the room.

The crisis was resolved, Yun Buqi let out a long sigh of relief, and went down contentedly to prepare for the carriage.

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Naturally, this path is to take care of my master to the satisfaction of every aspect, and I have been accustomed to the filial service of my disciples as early as in the teaching. After many years of accustomed it, Ye Sinian didn’t think there was anything. No, but I really enjoy this kind of tacit understanding that some people will immediately understand their own minds, and even prepare in advance.

The carriage, which should have been very simple, has been transformed into an exquisite room that can be walked. It is covered with thick cushions and a foldable wooden table is right in front of you. If you are bored, you have to prepare for it. A miscellaneous book of various words, thirsty and hungry, there are various pastries and delicacies prepared by students.

As it is now, as soon as I was bored, the carriage stopped slowly, and the obedient boy with a sunny smile came in, took out some interesting scenery from the dark room, and moved quickly Arrange pastries and tea fruits.

Phoenix eyes swept slightly, and his gaze paused on the red bean pastry that he had eaten two more yesterday.

A pair of well-knotted hands stretched out, pouring himself a cup of tea gracefully and smoothly. The familiar but slightly different tea fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and Ye Sinian's eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of doubt.

"Master, the tea you praised yesterday." Yun Buqi smiled and placed the steaming tea cup in front of Ye Sinian, and said: "I thought about it and thought it was worthy of this Mountain spring water is more effective, would you try it?"

The disciple in front of him is full of expectation, and his eyes are full of concern for his master. It seems that he doesn’t think what he’s doing is worthy of praise. Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly in his heart. I don't know if it was more comforting or more proud. The curvature of the corners of his lips couldn't be concealed, and he didn't conceal it any more. He smiled and took the cup of tea in the look of the apprentice's expectation.

Yun Buqi stared at Master's tea drinking closely. When Master looked down and sipped tea without looking at him, the dark under his eyes almost completely diffused.

The eagerness of possessiveness is hidden under his eager gaze, and his gaze flicks over the slender white hands little by little, staring at the master's handsome and flawless face almost as if it were a trace.

Return to sweetness after suffering, leaving fragrance on lips and teeth.

Yesnian raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had only drank this tea yesterday, and his memory is still very clear. Although the tea was also very good at that time, it was far worse than it is now.

At the time, I regretted that the roadside tea shed did not have good water for good tea, but that was just a casual mention. Where is it so easy to find the right water for tea?

"Master, would you try this again?" Yun Buqi smiled and pushed the small plate with red bean crisps forward.

Yes glanced at him young and fluttering, and saw the expectation in his eyes, so Yiyan twisted a piece from the dish and put it in his mouth.

The scent of tea blended with the sweet taste of the red bean crisp, and it was just right to eliminate the sweetness of the red bean crisp, and a smile flashed in Ye Sinian's eyes.

"How?" Yun didn't abandon the dark eyes in his eyes, and didn't dare to show a hint in front of the master.

Yesnian nodded appreciatively, and said in a very good mood: "Yes, I'm interested."

Affirmed by Master, the light in Yun Buqi's eyes suddenly flashed, and a lot of joy suddenly appeared on Jun's face.

Is there anything more happier than getting praise from your sweetheart after you have bothered about it?

Yun Buqi glanced over the tea and cakes on the small table, and moved to the master who looked quite satisfied.

Let's do it, just keep it like this...

I am used to my existence, I am used to taking care of me, I am used to it and I can’t live without me anymore...

Someday...

Seeing that his good disciple was as happy as a child with candy, the smile in Ye Sinian's eyes couldn't help but deepen, his slender fingers lightly clicked on the wooden table, and said: "Are you hungry?"

Yun Buqi flashed a dark light in his eyes. He stretched his neck in the direction of the master like a baby, opened his mouth and smiled and looked at his master: "Ah..."

Looking at the disciple who begged for feeding in front of him, Ye Sinian was in a good mood and didn't dislike it. He stretched out his hand and twisted a piece of red bean pastry into his mouth as he wished.

The master inadvertently stroked his lips with cool fingertips. Yun Buqi's smile became stronger. He desperately suppressed the urge in his heart to move forward and hold that finger. Pulled a distance and slowly sat up straight.

My mouth is full of the sweetness of red bean crisps, Yun will not give up and savor it as if he enjoys it, and his eyes are calmly stroked the Master’s eyebrows inch by inch, and his slender body wrapped in a black brocade robe is slowly drawn. , I don’t know if I am savoring the red bean cake in my mouth or the delicious master in my eyes.

The brows are full of sweetness, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up little by little. He only felt that even the depressed heart seemed to have a taste of sweetness.