Chapter 515 Can't You Make It Back?

The young master weaved slowly step by step, and looked up at Xiao Yuan from time to time, feeling that Xiao Yuan was very different from his impression.

The first time the two met, Xiao Yuan beat him up. He felt that Xiao Yuan should be a vicious person, but now Xiao Yuan taught him to look very gentle and patient, not at all like a man who would beat others.

The young master took a few more glances at Xiao Yuan, and found that Xiao Yuan was really nice, with good looks and skillful hands.

Young Master Brother unconsciously thought wrongly, he thought that if Xiao Yuan was a woman, it would be good for him to marry Xiao Yuan, even though Xiao Yuan's force value is a bit high.

All of a sudden, he changed from marrying his younger sister to marrying his elder brother with a sex change. The son and brother are a little sad. Why do these two brothers and sisters have flaws?
One is foolish and stupid, the other is of the wrong gender. He finally had the idea of ​​starting a family, but he couldn't find anyone who could start a family. It can only be described as miserable.

Xiao Yuan noticed the young master's gaze, felt very uncomfortable, raised his head, met the young master's gaze unexpectedly, couldn't help but frowned: "What do you see me doing?"

It's not that Xiao Yuan resents others looking at him, it's just that he is teaching the young master to weave bamboo strips, but the young master is distracted, which is disrespectful to him.

The son was a little ashamed, and said awkwardly: "I just don't want to look at you."

Xiao Yuan was a little speechless, is this something that can be counted without looking at it?

Xiao Yuan wanted to scold the young master with a straight face, but the young master had already lowered his head and began to fiddle with the bamboo in his hand as he said just now, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Continue to scold, to interrupt my son's sudden eagerness to learn.

Forget it, he felt a little uncomfortable again.

Xiao Yuan hadn't expressed his displeasure for a long time. Xiao Lan'er and Jun Wuyi didn't give him a chance to express his displeasure, and he couldn't express his displeasure to Xiao Ling.

I have been depressed for a long time, and I always want to vent.

But the person in front of him was obviously not a suitable target, because he was really a bit stupid, unlike Xiao Ling, he was radiating a stupidity from the inside out.

Xiao Yuan looked at Young Master for a while, Young Master raised his head and looked at Xiao Yuan: "Why do you always look at me?"

After a while, the young master laughed and said, "Could it be that you have changed your mind and plan to be friends with me?"

Before Xiao Yuan could speak, the young master entertained himself and said, "My personality charm is indeed not empty. I'm a little embarrassed that you were conquered by my personality charm so quickly."

Xiao Yuan: ...

Seeing Xiao Yuan's disheveled face, the young master said cheerfully, "Don't be embarrassed, I know I'm very attractive, it's normal for you to be subdued by my charm."

Xiao Yuan: ...

Xiao Yuan has seen many shameless people, but this is the first time Xiao Yuan has seen such an annoying shameless person.

Xiao Yuan didn't want to continue to teach the son and brother, and let the son and brother get up and cook by themselves.

Seeing people leaving, the young master was not in a hurry or stopped him, and sat on the stone bench to weave bamboo strips, one by one according to the method Xiao Yuan had just given him.

After making up, dismantling and dismantling, tossing and tossing for a long time, the son and brother finally made a rabbit.

The young master showed it to Xiao Yuan as if offering a treasure. Xiao Yuan, who was peeling bamboo shoots, took a look and nodded: "It's okay."

Xiao Yuan's repayment is already the highest praise for the young master, but the young master is not satisfied, how can he accept the fruits of his labor and just pay it off?
"What does it mean? Is it good or not?" The son was spoiled and raised his skin and tender meat. Just to weave this little rabbit, there were several bloodstains on his fingers. The wound didn't hurt just now, but now suddenly It hurt, "I work so hard, will you lose a piece of meat if you praise me?"

Xiao Yuan also noticed the son's wound at this time, and was a little helpless: "You can hurt your hand even if you make a small thing, do you still think you are very capable?"

Brother son: ...

Although the young master was freed, he has never been short of food, and there are a large group of servants at his disposal. A group of servants have always obeyed him, and now he is extremely wronged.

The son felt uncomfortable, and his tone became a little more aggressive: "How could you treat me like this?"

Xiao Yuan glanced at the son and brother, and ignored him, but peeled the bamboo shoots on his own.

The son was so angry that he squatted down and peeled bamboo shoots with Xiao Yuan.

Young Master's finger was broken, but now he followed Xiao Yuan to peel the bamboo shoots, the blood was stained on the bamboo shoots, Xiao Yuan felt helpless, put down the bamboo shoots, pulled Young Master up, and dragged Young Master to wash his hands.

Xiao Yuan washed the young master's hands and wanted to find something to bandage the young master, but he was free from illness and pain, and Xiao Ling was also free from illness and disaster, and there was no medical supplies at home. My son's injury was healed.

Jun Wuyi knows all kinds of spells, and among the secret books thrown to Xiao Yuan are some books related to medical skills. He has learned a little, and there is no problem in treating this kind of skin trauma.

But the young master was stunned, he had never expected Xiao Yuan to do this, his heart was a little soft, and he was a little bit uncomfortable.

When a person has been abused for a long time, and the other party suddenly treats him better, it is easy to develop Stockholm syndrome.

I don't know if the young master's situation counts as this, anyway, he has a better impression of Xiao Yuan, and he feels that Xiao Yuan is really not as scary as he imagined.

Brother Gongzi couldn't help but said: "You are very nice."

Being issued a good person card for no reason, Xiao Yuan raised his head and glanced at the young master, and asked after a while, "You didn't hurt your brain, did you?"

Brother son: ...

I can't talk today.

Xiao Yuan said to the son-in-law: "You are thin-skinned and tender-skinned. You don't have to do rough work at first glance. You don't have to force yourself."

"But I can't just do nothing, can I?" The son still has a sense of shame.

His servants cook and wash clothes for him because his father gave money to those people. It was an exchange, and the meaning was different from Xiao Yuan's cooking for him.

However, the young master never thought of giving money to Xiao Yuan. Xiao Yuan is so powerful, but he lives in a secluded place in the mountains and forests. At first glance, he looks like an expert who does not care about fame and fortune. Using money is an insult to Xiao Yuan.

The young master felt in his heart that Xiao Yuan was an alpine snow lotus, an existence that could not be humiliated casually, so he treated Xiao Yuan very seriously.

Xiao Yuan looked at the young master, a little funny, but also a little helpless, the young master looked stupid now, but when he said something, he felt that he was not so stupid.

"Don't worry, if you don't do anything, I won't starve you." Xiao Yuan said a little funny.

The son also knew that he was not good at cooking, and he was afraid that the more he helped, the more busy he would be, so he nodded.

Xiao Ling came over hungry and saw Xiao Yuan cooking, so she sat aside and watched Xiao Yuan cook quietly.

Seeing Xiao Ling like this, the young master quickly understood the reason why Xiao Ling was not at all like a little girl in the mountains.

There is an elder brother who takes care of everything, she only needs to catch dragonflies and catch butterflies, sleep when she is sleepy, and eat when she wakes up, she doesn't have to worry about anything, she will naturally be wide and fat, fair and clean like a lady.

The young master envied Xiao Ling a little bit. Although he had been living a life of putting on his clothes and opening his hands to eat, he still had to get angry with his successful younger brother every day, and he had to be talked about by other relatives. While enjoying it, he also endured the torment.

He has never felt the taste of family affection.

Whether it is a busy father or a laid-back mother, they put all their energy on the son of their best friend.

Sons and brothers also have normal emotional needs. It can be said that it is not easy to grow into what they are now when the mother's love and father's love are not perfect.

Speaking of which, the son's nature is pretty good, but the teacher taught him etiquette, righteousness and shame, and he hasn't done anything particularly outrageous until now.

If the son's parents can be more responsible, the son may become a young talent, but it is a pity that the son has been raised.

Young master brother can think normally, he always feels that there is something wrong with his growth trajectory, but it is rare to be confused in life, so he decided to stay confused.

After seeing Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ling, he felt that he might try another way to get out of the previous vicious circle. He didn't want to be a prodigal again, so he told his father that he asked Xian Wendao to come over.

Young Master said to Xiao Ling, "I really envy you."

Xiao Ling couldn't understand what the young master said, but just looked at him innocently, with a pair of big bright eyes shining, which seemed to be shining.

Seeing Xiao Ling like this, the young master stroked Xiao Ling's hair. The young master had no idea about Xiao Ling now. The young master liked beauties, but he also needed normal communication.

The son and brother felt more pity for Xiao Ling, like the pity for his sister.

When Xiao Yuan saw the young master touching Xiao Ling's hair, he almost hit the young master's head with a spatula. Fortunately, the young master retracted his hand in time, otherwise his life would be in danger.

The rice cooked by Xiao Yuan can be said to be full of color, fragrance and flavor. The son was fascinated after only one bite. He looked at Xiao Yuan with bright eyes and said very sincerely: "Xiao Yuan, your cooking is really delicious."

Everyone likes to be praised, and Xiao Yuan is no exception.

Xiao Yuan raised his eyebrows: "As long as you like it."

Xiao Yuan was originally afraid that the elder brother and the young master would be picky, but now that the tastes are similar, it doesn't matter to have one more idler.

In fact, Xiao Yuan himself sometimes feels bored, but he really doesn't know how to make his life more interesting. Now that he lives with someone who talks a lot, he feels that his life might become more interesting.

The young master showed his attitude of being delicious. Usually there would be more or less food left over, but today it was swept away. I don’t know whether Xiao Yuan’s food was small, or the young master’s appetite is good. Anyway, Xiao Yuan is quite satisfied. of.

Young Master took the initiative to do the work of washing dishes, Xiao Yuan hesitated for a while, and agreed to Young Master's labor proposal.

Doing everything at home alone, a little tired and boring, he is naturally happy if someone is willing to help.

But Xiao Yuan was not very relieved that the young master looked pampered and watched the young master wash the dishes.

The young master is an adult anyway, so it is normal to hold the bowl steady, but being stared at by Xiao Yuan, the young master is very uncomfortable, and the bowl will drop when he is distracted.

The young master didn't even have time to get the bowl that was falling straight down, so he was so frightened that he didn't react for a while.

The son was already prepared to be scolded by Xiao Yuan, but he didn't hear Xiao Yuan scold him, instead he saw the bowl that should have been broken into pieces returned to the stove.

"Continue to wash, I'll watch." Xiao Yuan said to the young master.

The young master was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was amused: "Are you all using spells so casually?"

The young master thinks that Xiao Yuan is a god more and more, so he boldly continued to wash the dishes, and asked while doing the washing, "Why don't you stay in the sky and come here to live a life as a villager in the mountains?"

The young master thinks that those who are capable should naturally live a better life. Shouldn't a person with strength and ability like Xiao Yuan live a carefree life in the sky?

The young master took it for granted, so Xiao Yuan's behavior seemed very strange to him.

"Heaven?" Xiao Yuan thought for a while and said, "There is no sky."

"Ok?"

Brother Gongzi's world view is different from Xiao Yuan's. He doesn't know that there are other worlds beyond this world, and that world is not the sky, but a higher level world.

Xiao Yuan felt that it was meaningless to talk so much with the young master, so he simply said: "I am not a god, nor a monster. I am just an ordinary practitioner who knows a little magic."

The young master was very surprised: "So you are not a fairy!"

Xiao Yuan didn't reply anymore, he didn't expect that the son would be so determined to recognize him as a god, he knew he still couldn't bear the title of a god.

Brother Wen Xiaoyuan: "Can practitioners live forever?"

Xiao Yuan thought for a while: "Compared to ordinary people, yes."

The son immediately looked at Xiao Yuan, his eyes were shining: "Then can you teach me?"

Xiao Yuan subconsciously wanted to say "No", but because the young master's eyes were too bright, he hesitated for a moment, and because of this moment of hesitation, Xiao Yuan felt that it was not impossible to teach him.

Anyway, I am very free every day, teaching my son to weave bamboo sticks is teaching, teaching my son to practice is also teaching, they are similar.

Xiao Yuan said to the young master: "Cultivation is very hard."

"I'm not afraid of suffering!" After finishing speaking, the son seemed to be afraid that Xiao Yuan would not believe him, so he raised his hand.

When the young master raised his hand, the bowl in his hand fell down, this time Xiao Yuan didn't even notice, the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Xiao Yuan glanced at the broken bowl on the ground, and said to the young master: "Clean it up, and go to the market to buy a bowl tomorrow."

The son asked dejectedly, "Can't you make it back?"

(End of this chapter)

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