On a hot summer day, white datura bloom all over the mountain.
"The shape is like a haggard corpse, and the heart is like death." A man stood on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed and said this before falling into the abyss.
"Master, do you hate me so much?" The man in black robe stood on the top of the mountain where the former fell off the cliff. "I was wrong, come back."
Shen Xiaoxi was still falling: If he had to do it again, he would focus on cultivation and never care about Mu Zeyan again.
"I'm - tired -"
"Master, I won't hurt you if I do it again." Mo Pao said because of Shen Xiao Xixi's color. "It's too cold down there. I'll accompany you, even if you hate me."
Mu Zeyan, the idiot apprentice who hurt his master
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"Go down the mountain, you..."
"Master, you don't want me anymore, I..."
Shen Xiaoxi tapped the person in front of him with his jade flute, "I asked you to buy peach cakes. I'm hungry. What do you want?"
"I can cook it. How about cooking it for Master to eat!"
"Don't..." "What?" Mu Zeyan said as he ran out of the door.
"Nothing" "Then I'll go"
Sigh... Why does someone else's partner know how to cook? Thinking of the pile of edible food from last time.
... It's so tiring to live
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