Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

By the stream.

Dong Lin looked at the water in a daze, and Chu Zheng was washing the fruit next to him.

After she finished washing, she handed it to Dong Lin: "Dong Lin, do you want to eat?"

Dong Lin looked sideways and corrected her: "It's called Master, no big or small."

Chuzheng changed his name from kindness to flow: "Master, do you want to eat?"

Just a title.

The good guys can call whatever they want.

He is happy.

Of course it's not good to call him father !

Dong Lin took the fruit that Chuzheng handed over. He didn't care about it, but when he got it, he felt something was wrong: "This is the red cherry fruit?"

Chu Zheng looked at the fruit in his hand and was not sure: "It seems to be."

"Where are you from?"

"I bought it."

Otherwise, can I still pick it up?

When Chu Zheng passed by a city just now, he had left...

Can you buy this kind of thing so soon?

The red cherry fruit can refresh the energy, and it is also a necessary product for refining some high-level pill, which is hard to find.

Of course, Chuzheng didn't buy it specially. When she went to the prodigal family, she saw that this thing was good and could give good people a card, so she bought it back.

Dong Lin looked at the fruit in her hand, and suddenly remembered something: "Show me your hand."

"What are you doing?" Take advantage of me! If you want to touch it, just say, I'd be happy.

"Let me see your injury."

"What's so nice." Chu Zheng sat on the rock beside him: "It's already done."

Dong Lin passed by and looked down from a condescending manner: "Stretch it out, let me take a look."

Chu Zheng tilted his head to look at him and stretched out his good hand: "Master, touch it?"

Dong Lin hadn't thought of anything else, but Chu Zheng suddenly jumped out such a sentence, and his heart became a little restless.

"Don't be fooling around, the other hand." Dong Lin murmured under the writhing strangeness in his heart.

Chu Zheng thought about it, and asked seriously, "Master still wants to touch my hands?"

The tips of Dong Lin's ears were already red, and his tone was obviously irritable: "You...you have to talk nonsense!"

You have done it, are you afraid of me saying it?

Do you think you just pretend to have amnesia?

"Then you can't read it?"

"..." Dong Rin felt that he had been molested. He took a deep breath: "Stretch out."

Chuzheng stretched out his hand, Dong Lin wanted to stretch out his hand, thinking of something, retracted his hand, and just looked at it.

Seeing that he recovered well, he gave the ointment to Chu Zheng: "Put the medicine yourself."

After Dong Rin gave the medicine, he walked a few steps to the side, not looking at her again.

Chuzheng never thought about applying medicine at all. Dong Lin didn't help her with medicine, she just put the medicine on the stone next to him.

When Dong Lin came over, he turned his head and saw Chu Zheng lying on the rock. Because of the angle, he wasn't sure whether Chu Zheng was lying or falling asleep.

The stream ding ding dong dong rushed to the distance, and the fish passed through the phantom of floating clouds.

Dong Rin's feet seemed to grow in place, taking root, and did not move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Dong Lin finally lifted his foot and walked silently to the girl. He looked around first, but stretched his neck to see if Chuzheng was asleep.

Chu Zheng closed his eyes, breathing very shallowly.

Dong Lin thought for a moment in his heart, thinking that she should be asleep, and then he got closer.

He glanced at the ointment placed by Chuzheng, and sighed silently.

Taking the ointment, Dong Lin carefully pulled Chu Zheng's hand out and unfolded.

Such beautiful hands, now they look like this...

Dong Lin couldn't tell the discomfort in his heart, and the force of applying the ointment was a little lighter.

From time to time, he looked up at Chu Zheng, worried about waking her up.

Dong Lin stared at that face a bit in a daze, always reminding him of some messy pictures...

"call……"

Dong Lin muttered even the meditation curse in his heart, got up and walked to the side.

-

Into the night.

The dark blue sky is dotted with stars.

The brilliance of Haoyue fell on the water, refracting shimmering light.

A flame was quietly burning beside the stream, and the man stood by the fire, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

What Chuzheng woke up saw was such a picture.

Chu Zheng resisted the urge to yawn, holding on to the stone, silently watching the burning fire.

"Wake up." Dong Lin heard the movement and turned around: "Are you hungry?"

He walked towards Chuzheng.

"I'm not hungry." She's all bigu, just drink dew, what's the hungry.

"I give you……"

Dong Lin's voice paused, and he stood there slightly at a loss.

Chuzheng brushed off her clothes and drove away the bugs that had jumped on her: "What will you give me?"

Dong Lin handed over what was in his hand, and said with a stiff face: "Then you can eat when you are hungry."

Dong Lin didn't know how to take care of people at all.

When he was young, he lived by himself, so he could eat himself.

When he became famous later, some people around him arranged his daily life, and he didn't need to worry about him at all.

After accepting apprentices, he has not paid attention to these...

That's why I felt a little overwhelmed at this time, and I forgot the fact that his apprentice had long been bigu and didn't really need food.

In the roar of the King, Chuzheng swallowed back what she didn't need, and took a look.

The oil paper wrapped a few kinds of pastries, which looked delicate, I don't know where Dong Rin got them.

Chu Zheng picked a piece to eat.

Dong Lin thought that Chuzheng would not eat, after all, she just said she was not hungry.

Who knew she would eat it.

Dong Lin Xianzun asked nervously, "Does it fit my appetite?"

"Yeah. It's okay, it's a bit sweet." Chu Zheng expressed his thoughts honestly.

"..."

Dong Lin silently noted that she didn't like things that were too sweet.

Dong Lin walked to the side and sat down, and put some firewood into the fire: "Today...why did you stand up and speak for me?"

"You are me..." Chu Zheng paused: "Master, who am I not speaking for you?"

Dong Rin stared at the burning flames: "Don't you think they are right?"

As usual, he should work hard to figure out how to solve this matter.

But today...

He even left with her.

This is absolutely impossible in the past.

Chu Zheng reminded him: "Master, I am the Yaozu." The Yaozu must have the consciousness of the Yaozu, how can he change his position casually.

Dong Lin was stunned, and for a while he lowered his head unnaturally: "I forgot to be a teacher."

Chu Zheng moved to Dong Lin and sat down.

The stranger came over again with some familiar breath, and Dong Lin got up in shock.

Chu Zheng grabbed his sleeve: "Master, you don't have to live for others."

Dong Lin was taken aback for a moment, and he sat back slowly.

"For others..." His voice was low, and he couldn't hear what it meant: "Yes, it's not necessary."

"Master, do you really remember what happened that day?"

Dong Rin's originally heavy mood flew up in an instant, and his hair was erected, and he asked stiffly, "What are you talking about?"

Chuzheng glanced at him and suddenly leaned over.

There was a slight heat on Dong Rin's lips, and the girl's soft body leaned against his arms, and the sweet smell of dim sum continued to drift over.

-

Dong Lin pushed Chuzheng away, stood up with a rub, and backed away several meters.

"you……"

The man's clear eyebrows were filled with anger, and he pointed at Chuzheng, like a good family woman who had been assaulted.

Chuzheng lowered his chin indifferently: "It doesn't matter if Master doesn't remember it. Anyway, Master will belong to me from now on, so I think slowly."

A trace of surprise flashed through Dong Lin's eyes.

I wanted to scold her for being unruly, but thinking of what happened before, I couldn't say that.

Dong Lin's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Chuzheng gave a tut.

Sure enough, a good person card needs to be closed to be good.