"No, master, hands as beautiful as yours, using them to wash the dishes is a waste, what would happen if the skin gets hurt?"
Tang Yu quickly raised his hand.
[The master's hands are really that white*, not to mention using them to wash dishes.]
[Even if they were used to wipe my bottom, it would be a crime.]
"..."
The corner of Qiu Xiaozhu's lips twitched slightly, not knowing whether to hit this boy or thank him for such great compliments.
From time to time, she also wondered if she was really as good as he thought.
Anyway, since accepting this disciple, she felt her daily life had improved a bit.
Having someone to talk to was always better than being alone all day, sitting among flowers, watching the wind.
When she finished cleaning, Tang Yu dried his hands and walked over to Qiu Xiaozhu's bed.
Qiu Xiaozhu was sitting on the bed reading a book.
When she saw Tang Yu approaching, she looked up and asked, "What's up?"
"Master, I'm sorry, I have to leave."
Tang Yu said softly.
Hearing that Tang Yu was leaving, Qiu Xiaozhu stopped her hand from turning the page of the book and felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness.
She frowned and said, "Where are you going? Is it urgent?"
"It's not easy to say, but I really have to go, master, take care."
Tang Yu sighed.
"If you have something to say, tell me, I'll help you."
Qiu Xiaozhu grabbed Tang Yu's arm anxiously.
"Master, you won't be able to help me, the thing is, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom, if I don't leave now, it's going to come out."
"..."
Realizing once again that she had been tricked by this mischievous disciple, Qiu Xiaozhu grabbed Tang Yu's arm, dragged him to the bed, wrapped an arm around his neck, and covered his mouth with the other hand.
What a good disciple, why did he have to be born with such a mouth?
"Master... not here, please."
With his mouth covered, Tang Yu tried to speak, but it was unintelligible, while inside, he felt completely at ease.
[Although my mouth is a little sore.]
[But my head feels good.]
[Resting on the master's chest really feels soft and delicious.]
[I'm sure the master is worried about me, always thinking about food, and that's why she makes me relax like this.]
[With such a caring master, I've already had enough in this life.]
"..."
Qiu Xiaozhu immediately let go of Tang Yu, preventing him from resting his head on her chest.
Then, with a disgusted look, she dragged Tang Yu to the door and forcefully threw him outside.
His body spun several times in the air before landing near the bathroom.
Tang Yu quickly got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and with tears in his eyes, said:
"Master, to make her disciple walk less, she threw me like this, these little gestures of tenderness really move me."
Although he was about ten meters away, Qiu Xiaozhu clearly heard the disgusting flattery, was speechless, closed the door, and just wanted to be left alone for a moment.
After taking care of his physiological needs in the bathroom, Tang Yu returned to his small bamboo house to rest.
In the remote area of the Nine Heavens, where there was no signal, there wasn't much to do at night, so many of the male disciples wanted to find a girlfriend.
If they had wives, wouldn't they have activities at night?
"I'm going to see what Ye Qiu is doing."
Tang Yu, as usual, was monitoring Ye Qiu's daily activities to see if he had any plans in mind.
It wasn't until he saw what he was doing that he was shocked.
Ye Qiu was in his straw hut, lying on the bed with a grim and excited expression, with a heart incense stick burning next to him.
"Tang Yu, you damn animal! Get off my wife, she's mine!"
Suddenly, these words came out of his mouth, almost choking Tang Yu in surprise.
When the incense finished burning, Ye Qiu, with an excited face, murmured something for the last time and began to do his manual work.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Tang Yu, surprised, decided to cut off the connection without saying anything.
Manual work.
But how did Ye Qiu learn to use that peculiar incense?
If this keeps going, what will happen if the other Nine Heavens disciples learn this technique too?
Won't I end up earning the title of leader of the perverts?
He received important information, but not what he really wanted, making Tang Yu unable to stop sighing.
Seeing the moonlight coming through the window, Tang Yu leaned against it, looking at the sea of white flowers outside.
Under the moonlight, the sea of flowers looked like paradise; if the master smiled among the flowers, it would surely be a dazzling scene.
Thinking of this, he picked up a purple bamboo flute that was on the table, intending to play a melody from his hometown.
With the flute in his mouth, Tang Yu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Because this flute was his master's purple bamboo flute.
He remembered having seen her secretly playing it a few times, then leaving it on the table unused.
When he was tidying up, he had taken it without thinking.
Eh, doesn't it have the smell of my master on it?
"And what's wrong with an indirect kiss? A true master and disciple wouldn't mind that, right?"
After a couple of chuckles, Tang Yu began to play the flute without remorse.
Just as Qiu Xiaozhu was about to finish her reading before bed, she suddenly heard the sound of the flute from outside the window.
She put down the book, and after listening carefully, she became immersed in the flute's melody.
The sound of the flute was soft and melancholic, like a lament, a longing, as if it were crying or whispering, with echoes slowly fading away.
When the melody stopped, Qiu Xiaozhu came back to her senses, put down the book, and jumped out the window.
In a couple of steps, she reached the outside of Tang Yu's bamboo house.
"Master, did the sound bother you? Did I interrupt your sleep?"
Seeing her master had come out, Tang Yu quickly smiled and asked.
"No, do you know how to play the flute?"
Qiu Xiaozhu looked at him with her big round eyes, surprised.
"What flute? This flute, yes, I know how to play it, but I don't know others."
Tang Yu quickly answered.
"What did you play earlier? It sounded so good, can you teach me?"
Qiu Xiaozhu leaned towards the window, standing on tiptoe, asking like a student spying on her teacher's lesson.
"What I played earlier is called Snow Falling on the Jade Flowers, it's a melody from my village, quite simple."
Tang Yu smiled and started to show her the melody, though his heart felt somewhat complicated.
[Eh, seems like the master hasn't noticed this is her flute.]
[But, actually, it shouldn't matter if she notices.]
[Eh, now that I think about it, I don't know why my master always smells so good.]
[The flutes I play always smell delicious.]
Qiu Xiaozhu almost let out a couple of question marks in her head.
When did this guy start playing her flute?
Seeing him blowing it this way, Qiu Xiaozhu felt inexplicably a little embarrassed.
Although their master-disciple relationship was close, it wasn't that close.
After finishing the melody, Tang Yu handed the flute to Qiu Xiaozhu and said, "Master, try it too. I'll teach you how to play."
"Alright."
Qiu Xiaozhu, upon taking the flute, decided to rub it a couple of times with her sleeves, which made Tang Yu feel a little pain in his heart. His master was really so distant.
After teaching Qiu Xiaozhu, Tang Yu began to realize something.
His master... seems like she doesn't have much musical talent?
But, being an expert in musical instruments, Tang Yu thought maybe his expectations were too high.
He said, "Master, I guess you haven't played the flute much, right?"
"Eh? No, I just read some books and tried it myself, but it didn't turn out well." Qiu Xiaozhu blushed slightly, somewhat embarrassed.
Mainly, when she read in the books, the protagonists played the flute in such an artistic way that she wanted to try it. But, the results weren't what she expected.
"Then, let's start with some simple melodies."
Tang Yu saw that Qiu Xiaozhu had been standing on tiptoe for a long time, so he decided to jump out the window and teach her to start with "Kikujiro's Summer," a rather simple melody.
But, after half an hour of lessons...
When Qiu Xiaozhu finally played the melody of "Kikujiro's Summer," Tang Yu, moved, said: "Master, you..."
"How was it? Have I improved?"
"Yes, there was some technique before, but now everything is feeling."
"..."
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