"Master…"
A sweet voice drifted over from afar along with the breeze. Monk Buma, who was sitting at the table and about to secretly eat some sweet food, almost swallowed the fragrant pastry. He coughed a few times before finally swallowing it down. He hurriedly called out to his disciple outside the room.
" Yi Kong, tell your junior brother that I'm not here…" Before he could finish his sentence, he wanted to slip away without a trace, but unfortunately, the heavens did not allow him to do so.
"Master, dear master, who are you saying is not here?”
Every time that pleasant voice lost its usual mischievous tone and replaced it with serious honorifics, it represented the omen of a storm. Smart people should learn to be obedient at this time.
"No, no, little Kong 'er, you must have heard wrongly!”
"Master, I'm not young anymore. Don't be so…"
Perhaps it was because he was constantly sick when he was a child, and he had a serious illness a few years ago, that Di Kong was already sixteen years old, but his figure was still petite. His voice was only a little lower than an ordinary girl's. If one did not listen carefully, one would really think that it was a girl talking!
Although Di Kong's figure was slightly petite, his overall proportions were excellent. He had a pair of long and straight legs, thin shoulders without any excess fat, and immature, slender limbs that were slightly feminine. What made him more intimidating was his big, spirited, and bright eyes that were like water all year round.
Every time she smiled brightly, the dimple on her left cheek would be deeply sunken, making her look small and cute.
From the looks of it, this cute, pure, flawless, and beautiful face would probably not change much even if she grew to thirty years old. Absolutely!
Every time Monk Buma saw this adorable face, he would always think this way. As he thought about it, he would unknowingly fall into a trap and regret his actions.
"You will always be the little Kong 'er in my eyes. After all, you are my disciple. You will only be the youngest junior brother among the senior brothers.”
Di Kong pursed his lips and no longer insisted on this. He turned to Eldest Shixiong.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I want to help Master make osmanthus cakes, but I lack high-quality sugar cane. Can you help me pick some sugar cane? I want to make sugar myself. It's purer and sweeter this way, okay?”Di Kong smiled sweetly.
"Alright." The big guy agreed without saying anything.
" That's not good. The nearest sugar cane production area is at least ten miles away from here, and this season…"
"Eldest Senior Brother, are you unwilling? " It's Junior Brother's fault for not thinking properly and making things difficult for you…" Before his master could finish, Di Kong's brows furrowed. His emotions fell to rock bottom and he blamed himself.
"No, it's not difficult at all. I'll go now and be back by today.”
"Hey!"
With a swoosh, Monk Buma, who wanted to open his mouth to stop him, could no longer see his oldest and most straightforward disciple…In short, his stupidest disciple, so he could only let him be.
"You little brat, what are you trying to do by sending your Eldest Senior Brother away?”Experience told him that things were not simple. Monk Buma took three steps back, wanting to stay as far away from his youngest disciple as possible.
"Master, why are you so far away from me? Am I that scary? You really hurt my heart." He was so innocent.
Was that so? Perhaps he had overreacted. However, these days, this disciple had caused his secluded place, the Lichen Veranda, to be in a mess. This was not the first time. Whoever taught him liked his crafty personality and could not bear to chase him away. He could only occasionally ask his other disciples to accept it when his little disciple was excited. Who taught them not to be as smart as his master?
It was not without reason that Monk Bu Ma would be so arrogant. Since the start of the battle, he had never been fooled by Di Kong. He had always been astute enough to dodge at the last moment. This was one of the things he was most proud of in his life.
Strangely enough, everyone in the Veranda of Lichen had been tortured to death by Di Kong, but they could not harden their hearts to hate him or blame him. Who taught him to look so innocent and lovable, and to be so petite and weak!
Compared to his eldest disciple, the heavens were really unfair!
"Master, don't you smell something fragrant?”Di Kong pretended to be mysterious and asked. Only then did the monk smell it carefully. There was really a sweet fragrance floating in the air. At first, it seemed to be just an ordinary sweetness, like the taste of ordinary desserts. However, when he smelled it again, it seemed to be even sweeter and richer. The monk was pleasantly surprised.
"This is…"
"Yes, it's your favorite, Master. This disciple personally made the sweet crispy osmanthus wine. It's all made with the best ingredients of the season.”Di Kong brought the tray that he had hidden behind him to the monk with an amiable smile.
Too many gifts…there must be a trap!
Monk Bu Ma was suddenly shocked. It wasn't that he hadn't tasted Di Kong's cooking before. It was truly a delicacy in the world, but how could his little disciple be such a thoughtful person?
Of course not.
"Master, don't you want to eat?" Di Kong lowered her head, her hair hanging on both sides adding to her loneliness.
" Oh…" Monk Buma wanted to stop Di Kong from turning around and leaving, but his rationality was screaming in his heart! No, no, there must be a trap!
"Then I'll bring it to Second Senior Brother and the others to try. If it's not bad, I'll make another one when Master wants to eat it.”
Were they going to feed Er Kong and the others who didn't know how to taste and only knew how to eat? Wouldn't that be a waste of a heavenly treasure?
No way! Monk Buma threw his rationality away from Baili Sha City. He only wanted to satisfy the saliva that was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth because of the fragrance that was constantly wafting over.
"Wait!"
"Master, can't we give it to Second Senior Brother and the others? " Then I'll pour it for Goldie and the others to eat…" As he spoke, Di Kong's tears almost flowed out of his eyes. He looked so pitiful and heart-wrenching.
"No!" Instead of giving it to the stray dog Goldie, he might as well snatch it and eat it himself.
"I can't do this or that. Then…I'll just eat it myself, lest it's an eyesore to you.”Di Kong took a small bite of the scallion pancake and a small drop of tears fell.
"I…"
At this moment, Third Senior Brother San Kong, who had just finished picking the herbs, interrupted Monk Bu Ma.
"What's wrong? Little Junior Brother, who bullied you? Tell Senior Brother, and I'll get justice for you!”San Kong couldn't even care about the herbs, throwing them away and comforting Di Kong.
"No, it's just sand in my eyes. It's fine.”
"Is that so? Mmm, what a fragrant pancake. Can I eat it?”He went out early in the morning to pick herbs, went up the mountain and went down the valley. He had already finished all the dry food and was planning to come back for a meal. He did not expect to have delicious snacks before the meal. The heavens were really good to him.
San Kong didn't wait for Di Kong's reply and directly grabbed the cake. He ate it with relish, his mouth full of yummy, yummy.
Monk Buma, who was standing at the side, saw this and felt pain in his heart. His osmanthus wine was sweet and crispy!
Seeing that San Kong was fine after eating a lot, Monk Buma no longer doubted him. He snatched the tray and fought with his disciple for the cake. To San Kong, he could give in to anything and not be calculative. However, when it came to food, it depended on who had the ability. The emperor was the king when it came to eating. He did not care who was fighting with him for the cake. He would not give in.
The master and disciple were like starving dogs on the roadside, fighting over the bones as soon as they saw them, afraid that they couldn't eat more.
In a short while, even the scraps on the tray were not left. The two of them had finished everything.
"Di Kong, did you make this yourself? Are there any more?" His mouth was stuffed full, but Monk Buma still looked like he had not had enough and wanted to eat more. It was really too delicious.
When Di Kong realized that he could no longer return home and could only recuperate in the forest, he realized that the boss here was obviously Monk Buma. In order to make his life better and get the permission to lift the ban on leaving the mountain faster, he had to please Monk Buma. When he realized that the thing Monk Buma could not resist the most was sweet food, he learned and made it himself. With his intelligence, he quickly grasped the trick and easily captured the old man's heart.
Unexpectedly, he did so well. Not only did the old man teach him everything he knew, but he also received the honor of staying by his side. Monk Buma liked him too much. No matter how much mischief, mischief, or mischief he played, he still doted on him and refused to let him go.
However, Di Kong's true hope was not like that. What had been entrenched in his heart, lingering in the depths of his heart was! He wanted to go back. He wanted to see someone. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to decide if he wanted to spend the rest of his life in this Celestial Realm. Or perhaps he had accomplished something? He was unable to take the first step…
At sixteen, he was already an adult.
What he hated the most was not being able to do as he pleased. He hated it even more when someone wanted to keep him and control his actions, no matter who that person was, unless he was willing.
"Of course there's more. It's in the kitchen, I'll go get it.”
Di Kong laughed very happily. It was because he was so happy that Monk Buma, who was still immersed in the happiness of enjoying the delicious food, was shocked! Could it be…that it couldn't be?
Di Kong happily strode forward, throwing his master's shocked expression to the back of his mind. Finally, no one could stop him, haha.
" Little Kong 'er, this won't do... Occult Gate... Eight Trigrams..." Monk Buma was filled with regret. He couldn't tell that the shortbread had been drugged, and he couldn't remove the drug immediately. He could only let the drug travel through his body, paralyzing his limbs.
The master and disciple who were gradually unconscious did not expect that when they woke up, their bodies would be numb and itchy.
No one knew who Di Kong was thinking about. There was actually someone who could stay in his heart forever. Moreover, even the person he missed did not think that she would become a special existence in his heart. After all, time could fade everything. Who could guarantee that who would remember who?
"Auntie Li, thank you for taking care of me today.”
"What are you talking about? Your goods are fresh and cheap, and the price is fair. I'm afraid I can't buy them!”
Hua Wuye had left the mansion to make a living on his own after his mother passed away five years ago. Of course, he had suffered a lot during this period, but compared to the hardships of childhood, he had grown up a lot and his strength had increased a lot. Those hardships were nothing.
Unwilling to depend on others, he made a living by hunting in the mountains and forests, and then sold them in the city. Many people saw that he was young and taught him many unique skills to make a living. He absorbed them bit by bit. Now, he only occasionally went into the mountains to hunt, mainly to collect medicinal herbs for a living. His goods were fair, fresh, and not fake, and he did not add unknown substances. Gradually, he was well received in Jinan.
The reason why he chose to sell medicinal herbs was because he more or less hoped that he could help someone who was not in good health.
Due to her diligence in labor and her frequent baptism by the sun, Hua Wuye had long since left her delicate body when she was young. She suddenly transformed and grew tall and muscular. Her skin was dark and shiny, and her eyes were sharp. Her entire body emitted the energy of a cheetah.
He was only eighteen years old, but he looked a little mature. Perhaps it was because of his rich experience that he grew up faster. He really looked like a thirty-year-old adult.
"It's a foggy night, and it's getting late. It's too dangerous on the way back to the mountain. Do you want to stay at Auntie Li's place for the night?”Auntie Li was thinking for her daughter.
Hua Wuye knew Auntie Li's intentions. He was not in the mood to think about those things that were dispensable to him. He only wanted to make a living and seek a more stable life.
He thought that he must have a richer life than he did now so that he would not be inferior and could stand on equal footing with that person.
"No, I haven't collected the medicinal herbs that I dried outside. I have to rush back.”
Finding a reason to reject Auntie Li's kindness, Hua Wuye stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun and headed home.
The place he lived in was left behind by someone in the past. After he renovated it, it was finally able to shelter him from the wind and rain. As a grown man, he didn't mind if he could stay down. However, the house was quite a distance away from the city. It was indeed difficult to walk at night. He quickened his pace at night. Tomorrow morning, he still had to go into the mountains to pick herbs. He had to go back and rest quickly.
Hua Wuye, who was walking in a hurry and had no time to care about the things flying past him, accidentally did not dodge the oncoming person. That person's relatively thin body could not withstand the impact of his tall and strong body, and he fell back fiercely.
Hua Wuye panicked and quickly reached out to grab the man's hand, pulling him into her arms. However, she used too much strength and ended up being the bottom of the pile. The two of them fell to the ground together.
The two of them bumped into each other until they were dizzy.
It was him? So black, so ugly! However, there was still a faint shadow of her childhood cuteness, and that was enough.
Di Kong, who was overjoyed and wanted to speak, was a step too late.
"Brother, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Brother? He didn't recognize him? How dare she not recognize him!
While Di Kong was still in shock, Hua Wuye helped Di Kong up. He found that Di Kong did not respond to his question, and the other party did not seem to have fallen. He wanted to rush back to the mountain, so he left this stranger who had collided with him and had his back to the light and could not see clearly, and continued on his return journey.
Suddenly!
"Thief! Thief! Thief!”
Hua Wuye turned his head when he heard the voice. His footsteps did not stop for a moment, and he still looked at the disturbance behind him as if he was running.
He was puzzled when he saw the person and the officer who he had knocked down shouting that a thief had stolen his wallet. The direction of the thief he was pointing at seemed to be facing him?
"Don't run!" A man dressed in the uniform of an official chased after him.
Hua Wuye looked left and right and realized that everyone's eyes were on him. Could it be that the thief was referring to him? How was this possible?
The officer caught up with him and grabbed his hand without any explanation. Hua Wuye felt pain and instinctively threw him away. How could he know that his strength had long been honed to be much greater than ordinary people? With a gentle swing, the weak and weak officer was thrown to the corner of the wall. His face became timid and afraid as he hurriedly fled, wanting to find other officers to cooperate and bring the evil thief to justice.
Hua Wuye looked at everything in a daze. For a moment, he couldn't understand why things had turned out this way.
He believed that he was a law-abiding good man who did not steal, rob, or be greedy. But today, he had actually become an evil thief in the mouths of others?
Hua Wuye stood rooted to the ground, unable to accept reality. Should he escape while the sky was dark and there were not many people who could see him clearly? Or should he wait for the official to arrive and explain it to them?
"Why are you still in a daze? Why aren't you running?"
"Eh?" Wasn't the person who said this to him the one who had identified him as a thief just now?
Hua Wuye, who couldn't keep up with the changes in the situation, was dragged away by Di Kong in a daze.
"Why did you call me a thief?"
Most people would be furious when they were falsely accused. Of course, Hua Wuye was no exception. His face was grim, and he wished he could beat that person up to vent his anger.
By the time he came back to his senses, he had already been dragged out of the city and was walking on a remote path.
" Don't be angry. I've just arrived at this place, and I'm not familiar with this place. I'm nervous and tired. I was in a daze for a moment, and I couldn't touch my wallet. Without confirming it, I instinctively thought that someone thought that I was a pushover. Although I didn't have much money, if it was stolen, I wouldn't even be able to eat and live…" Under the strict gaze, Di Kong's voice became softer and softer.
"And then? Why did you pull me away?"
"After that, I touched it carefully and found that the money bag was still in my arms. I was afraid that the officials would come back and settle the score with me. I was alone. If the evil officials insisted on convicting me, I wouldn't even have the chance to bribe them for myself.”
Hua Wuye sighed heavily.
"Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's go our separate ways. Don't follow me anymore.”
"But…"
Hua Wuye stared at the hand that grabbed the corner of his shirt. That hand seemed too delicate and fair for a man.
Moreover, he was really petite. His height only reached his chest. When he lowered his head slightly, she could still see the cute little vortex on his head.
Hua Wuye quickly looked away. What was he thinking?
" But I don't dare to go back to the city. I'm afraid that the officials will find me. Moreover, the city gate is closed now, so I can't go back. Moreover, I don't have any relatives or friends nearby..."
"You're not going to stay at my house, are you?" Such an obvious intention made Hua Wuye wary.
" But…I'm afraid I can't defeat the wild beasts…Boohoo…"
Hua Wuye was very sure that he couldn't win, but there was no need to cry, right? A grown man…
"Okay, okay, don't cry. I promise!。”
"Really?"
When Hua Wuye saw that there were no tears on his handsome face, he couldn't help but feel defeated. This person was really a thief, just like someone…
Hua Wuye's heart skipped a beat. Why was she thinking of him again?
"But let me make it clear first. My house is small and broken, and the road is long and difficult to walk. You can't be unable to walk halfway or fall into the valley and get injured.”
No matter how ugly and terrifying Hua Wuye's words were, they could not scare away a thick-skinned stranger.
"No problem, no problem. I'm definitely following you! My name is Eleven. What about you?"
Eleven!
Peng! Bang! Bang!
Hua Wuye was stunned. Her thoughts drifted to the distant past and she could not control herself for a long time.
"Hello, hello, what about you?"
The same name, the same stubbornness, the same thief, as if, as if…
"Flower Mist Night."
Hua Wuye replied coldly and turned to leave, his back facing Eleven to hide the throbbing in his heart.
"Hey, wait for me!"
With the help of the starlight on Fang Sheng's head, the night sky was like a misty night with a mountain cat's excellent eyesight. It was as if it was in a bright place as it walked briskly in the darkness. However, how could Di Kong do that? He called out behind him and followed him for a long distance. He watched helplessly as the distance between the two grew further and further, but there was nothing he could do.
However, was Di Kong someone who would give up so easily?
Of course not.
"Aiya!"
The exaggerated cry finally caught Hua Wuye's attention. He stopped to wait, but Eleven couldn't catch up. He couldn't bear to leave him alone in the wilderness, so he walked back helplessly.
In the end, Hua Wuye still couldn't escape the fate of carrying a man up the mountain. Although this man named Eleven looked thin, he couldn't be lighter than an average girl. However, Hua Wuye carried him and walked as fast as flying, as if he was only carrying a basket of herbs, as if he was going back and forth between the cottage and the town in the past.
However, his heart was different from before. It was beating wildly, thumping…
He smells so good!#
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