Demon Lord became my apprentice

Chapter 53

Another five years have passed in a flash, and the 15-year-old boy is tall and straight, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and he has become a handsome young man sought after by thousands of girls.

It was the golden autumn in August, and the annual Autumn Festival kicked off vigorously.This year, more than half of the students in Cong Yi's school will go to Beidu Prefecture to participate in the autumn festival, and Cong Yi, Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing are no exception.

Before departure, Cong leaned lazily by the door with his hands folded across his chest, watching his master help him tidy up his luggage in a calm and unhurried manner.The morning light was faint, and a little bit of golden light sprinkled on him, adding a bit of pride.

"Master." Cong Yi said lightly.

"Huh?" Cong Rong didn't turn his head back, but focused on helping him organize his clothes.

Cong lowered his eyes slightly, and for a long while, as if whispering, he asked softly, "Aren't you going with me?"

Cong Rong didn't notice the unusual meaning in Cong Yi's deep voice, tied the neatly folded bundle diagonally, turned around and handed it to Cong, and said casually, "How old are you?" Well, do you still need Master to accompany you in the exam?"

After all, Cong Rong habitually wanted to reach out and touch Cong Yi's head, but who knows that he stretched his hand halfway, only to belatedly remember that his little apprentice has grown longer than him.

Cong Rong withdrew his hand resentfully, but just as he made a move, Cong Yi squatted down one step faster than him, and put his head under his palm.

Cong Rong was amused by his coquettish appearance, patted him on the head, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, no one would bring their elders with them when they left their hometown for the exam, and the rich would at most bring a few servants with them. .”

Hearing this, Cong Yi was not convinced and said: "Master's words are generalized, and if Master doesn't know, it doesn't mean he doesn't have it. What's more, you are my only master, and I am your only apprentice. I am leaving, and you are alone at home. alone."

"Lonely?" Cong Rong couldn't help feeling a little amused, "Master is not as fragile as you think."

Cong Yi said bluntly, "Master is not alone, I am bored on the road alone."

Cong Rong said: "With Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing accompanying you, you are not alone."

"It's because I'm traveling with them that I feel bored." Cong Yi said very depressed.

At this moment, hearing the rattling sound of a carriage not far away, Cong Rong walked out, "Okay, Master will send you out."

Cong Yi hugged the burden in his arms, and reluctantly followed behind the master.

Seeing that Cong Yi seemed very unhappy, Cong Rong explained: "Master is also doing it for your own good. When you go to Beidu, you will definitely meet many students of your age. If they see you, you have to take them with you when you go out." If you go to the elders, you will probably be ridiculed by them in private."

"Whoever dares to laugh at me, I'll blow his dog's head off." Cong Yi's handsome face changed, and a bit of coldness appeared in his obsidian-deep eyes.

Cong Rong said in a deep voice: "If you really got into a fight with someone because of this and went to the prison cell, then you don't have to go to Qiu Wei."

"Wouldn't that be just right?" Cong Yi seemed quite happy, "I don't want to go anyway."

While talking, Cong Yi stopped in his tracks.

"I didn't realize it, but you still love your family." Cong Rong sighed helplessly, stopped, stretched out his hand in front of Cong Yi, and said softly, "Let's go, Master will take you out."

Cong was startled for a moment, staring down at the master's big hand with well-defined bones, his expression was in a trance for a moment, since he grew up day by day, the days when the master took the initiative to hold him have become less and less day by day.It seemed like a century had passed since Master held him last time.

Cong Yi didn't hesitate much, quickly freed up a hand, held Master's warm and dry hand, and followed Master's side step by step.If one ignores the lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, that obedient and obedient look, it seems that he has been captivated by the impermanence of black and white.

When the two masters and apprentices walked to the door, the carriage of the Zhang family also just stopped.

"Master, master ancestor."

"Big brother, second brother."

Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing jumped out of the carriage one after another.More than ten years have passed, Zhang Jiakang, who was chubby back then, has lost a lot of weight because of his sudden jump in size, but now he looks a bit more scholarly.On the contrary, it was Luo Xing who was thin back then, because he didn't grow much in size, but his appetite increased a lot. Now he looks extraordinarily strong, I don't know if he thought he was going to take part in martial arts.

Cong Rong smiled and nodded at them, but Cong Yi looked sleepy as if he didn't see them.

Cong Rong turned to face Cong Yi, and reached out to help him straighten his clothes.It turned out that Cong Rong didn't intend to say anything. Seeing Cong Yi's unhappy face, he imitated other parents' parents and earnestly instructed: "Although Master knows that with your ability, it is not a problem to pass the Jie Yuan test, but Master I still want to say something symbolically, don’t have too much psychological burden, just do your best.”

Thinking about being separated from Master for more than a month, Cong Yi couldn't get up his spirits, and said listlessly: "I understand Master's hint, I will take a test to come back."

Cong Rong: "..."

After the turning point, is the key point, isn't this universally recognized?

Zhang Jiakang came forward first, and took the initiative to take Cong Yi's burden into his hands, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Master along the way."

Cong Rong nodded gratified, "Then I will trouble you to take care of your master."

Zhang Jiakang said enthusiastically: "No trouble, no trouble."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiakang looked at Cong Yi and said, "Master, let's go."

Cong Rong looked at Cong Yi, waiting for him to say goodbye to her, but Cong Yi didn't even raise his eyes to look at him for the last time, walked away from him without saying a word, stepped on his long legs, and lightly jumped onto the carriage.

Cong Rong: "..."

The little apprentice really held a grudge.

"Master/Brother, let's go." Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing said goodbye politely.

Cong Rong sighed for no reason until the carriage disappeared into view, then turned and went back to the house.

As soon as he left the elders, Zhang Jiakang was like a prisoner who had just been released from the cell, and he went crazy with joy, "Oh, my young master is finally free! My young master has grown up so much, I have never left home alone! No more, no more, let Young Master Rong Ben laugh for a while, hahahahahaha!"

Luo Xing frowned and stared at Zhang Jiakang like he was looking at a fool, and said in his heart, "This guy is clearly a big fool. I really can't figure it out. How did he stay No. 2 these few years?"

Compared with Zhang Jiakang's extreme excitement and Cong Yi's disappointed face, Luo Xing, who was as calm as water, indeed seemed much more normal.

Cong Yi got impatient with his quarrel, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Zhang Jiakang laughed happily, choked on Cong Yi's cold words, and subconsciously fell silent.

However, Zhang Jiakang's character remained unchanged, and he tiptoedly took out a few books from the small box under the seat after he hadn't settled down for a long time.

Seeing that he looked like a thief, Luo Xing couldn't help teasing: "Even if you want to study secretly behind our backs, you won't be like a thief. What's more, we are in the same carriage. We can't carry it either."

Zhang Jiakang glanced at him and said angrily, "What do you know? These picture albums have a lot of background. I invite you to appreciate them together because we are brothers. Of course, my master must be the first one. , if you have something good, you must first honor the master and the old man."

After all, Zhang Jiakang raised his eyebrows, his smug expression was full of inexplicable hints.

Luo Xing was about to refute that he was not his brother, but a dry apprentice who was a generation younger than himself, when he caught sight of the words "Secret Opera Picture" written on the cover of the album out of the corner of his eye, and instantly understood.

"This, this is not..." Although Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing have no intention of marrying a wife yet, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, Luo Xing said excitedly: "Quick borrow Let me see."

While speaking, Luo Xing couldn't wait to reach out to take the book from Zhang Jiakang's hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiakang played tricks on purpose, and raised his arms high, "No, I told you to show it to my master first, and I haven't read it yet, so you can go and cool off."

"Second brother has a noble character, so he won't look at such vulgar things!" Luo Xing said, half standing up to grab the book.

"Come and get it! Come and get it if you have the ability!" Zhang Jiakang deliberately teased him, dangling his elbow back and forth, left and right, but refused to give it to him.

Luo Xing was so annoyed by his cheap look, he gritted his teeth, his five fingers turned into claws, and scratched at his creaking nest.

"Hahahahaha!" Zhang Jiakang was very ticklish, and immediately started laughing loudly, "Don't, stop scratching, itchy!"

"Will you give it? Will you give it?" Luo Xing picked on his weakness.

"Hahahaha, I can't do it!" Zhang Jiakang laughed so hard that he almost died. Luo Xing's claws had just scratched his neck, and he was trembling all over, and all the albums in his hand fell to the ground. on the floor of the car.

The carriage was very spacious, more than enough for three people, and when they were fighting, they also restrained themselves, so as not to accidentally hurt Cong Yi, who had been sitting on the side by himself since getting into the carriage.

Even so, Cong Yi was still very impatient by their quarrel.Just when Cong Yi was planning to pack the two of them together with the broken albums and throw them out at once, Zhang Jiakang couldn't hold back the itch for a moment, his hands shook, and several albums were scattered on the ground beside Cong Yi's feet.

The picture book was spread out on the ground, the autumn wind blowing through the window, the pages of the book were flickering, and a man and a woman in the book hugged each other in various poses.

Luo Xing was the first to react, and bent down to pick up the secret.Most of his body happened to be in front of the window, as strong as a wall, even the autumn wind was blocked by him.

The flipping pages of the book then stopped, stopping at the current page. The protagonists were no longer a man and a woman, but two handsome men.

Cong Yi, who was so annoyed that he just wanted to tear up the book a moment ago, was unconsciously attracted by the secret map, and his eyes fell on the two men in a daze.

Sorry for the initial word count. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The author has something to say: Age is calculated according to ancient times.