Chapter 851 than the Size, the Master Is so Big

I don't know how many times I've heard the phrase "Master is so good", but Meng Ziyi just finished listening to a little goblin's inner confession last night. Hearing this sentence again now has a different mood and feels something. Not the same.

What he heard in the past was just pure admiration, but now, he actually heard a trace of... tender and tender attachment from these words.

Meng Ziyi was slightly startled, and recited the meditation mantra again in his heart.

Nan Xun looked at him with a smile on his chin, thinking about questions while looking at him.

She seemed to understand why Meng Ziyi reacted this way, this is... she doesn't know what she intends to do, she wants to maintain the original balance?

Haha, the self-deceiving boss is so cute.

The guest room was located at one end of the downtown area. At this time, it was dawn, and the noises outside gradually became more and more noisy. There were also many food stalls wafting from all kinds of rice flavors, but this did not affect the two people in the room at all.

"Master, I have finally recovered my human form. Can I follow the master in a human form in the future?" Nan Xun asked.

Mencius was silent for a while, and the answer that followed was quite ruthless, "Now that I have recovered, I will return to the painting, so that I can carry it easily."

Nan Xun's eyes dimmed when he heard this.

After being silent for a while, she said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have caused trouble for the master, I was just a little greedy for the scenery outside. I followed the master for a long time, although I was attached to the scabbard, I couldn't do many things. But my eyes saw a lot, and when I returned to the painting, it was pitch black again. But it doesn’t matter, I’m used to the darkness long ago, as long as I can talk to the master.”

Xiao Ba, who just opened the five senses and heard this: ...

Asshole, showgirl.

Meng Ziyi's heart suddenly trembled, "This painting is for people to see, why..."

Nan Xun said lightly: "Master, there are many landscape paintings in the house, and I... no one will hang me on the wall, most of the time I am rolled up and put in a box, only when the master wants to see me at night, I just took out the painting and looked at it a few times, so I rarely see the sun. Fortunately, my ears are good, and I can hear the owner's voice even through a layer of wooden boxes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Xun grinned and continued: "I was really happy during the time I was attached to the scabbard. I can see the sun every day, bathe in the moonlight every night, and see the mountains and waters. I also saw all kinds of human beings. This is the happiest time for me in hundreds of years."

Meng Ziyi lowered his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "Never seen this before?"

Nan Xun shook his head, remembering that he couldn't see it, so he replied in a low voice: "Never, I always stayed in the house."

"Why haven't I heard you mention this before?" Meng Ziyi looked a little complicated.

Nan Xun frowned, "What did you mention, those boring pasts? Why mention it since it's boring? I just want to share some happy things with the master."

Meng Ziyi's thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally held it back.

"Master, I can't be your eyes in the future, but... Listening to my description of those scenery, Master doesn't seem to be very interested. Maybe Master has seen it before, so it's not unusual."

Xiao Hualing's mood is very low. When she is happy, the surrounding air seems to be jumping. When she is low, the surrounding air seems to freeze.

Meng Ziyi's hands were slightly curled, and he suddenly realized that he didn't like Xiao Hualing who was depressed.

"Master, I, I'm going back. When Master is free, remember to open the scroll to let me breathe, or I will definitely stab you in my heart."

Nan Xun finished this sentence very quickly, took a deep look at the scene outside the window with some reluctance, and then turned around to fly back to the painting.

But at this moment, the man behind him suddenly said, "Don't cause trouble in the future."

"...Master, I will return to the painting in the future, how can I cause trouble for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened instantly, and he said excitedly: "Does the master mean... I can follow the master in a human form in the future?"

Meng Ziyi pursed his lips, and said lightly, "Stupid."

"Master! Thank you Master!"

At this moment, Meng Ziyi just got up, and the happy little Hualing rushed towards him and hugged him fiercely.

Meng Ziyi froze all over. The scent of ink that he had smelled all night last night was several times stronger at this moment, filling his nose and mouth, and his heartbeat also jumped heavily in an instant.

When Meng Ziyi reacted and wanted to push the person away, Nan Xun had already pushed him away first, and jumped up in the room happily, "Master is the best, Master is the best!"

Meng Ziyi's hand that he had just raised was retracted without a trace, and when he heard the cheers, the corners of his mouth swayed uncontrollably and slowly into a smile.

Seeing her jumping for a long time without stopping, Meng Ziyi said helplessly: "Okay, Xun Xun, stop making trouble."

"Master, shall we go out to play now?"

"……Um."

Nan Xun was overjoyed, but suddenly thought of something, and said a little tangled: "Master, I don't wear shoes, will others stare at my bare feet."

Meng Ziyi frowned slightly, "Why don't you have shoes?"

Nan Xun chuckled, "The master also said that I am stupid, and you are obviously stupid, of course, because there is no painting on the painting."

Meng Ziyi was stunned for a while, then smiled lightly, "Then measure it, and I'll buy a pair."

"Master, wait a moment." Nan Xun sat on the bed, raised his feet and measured it with two fingers.

"Master, I've measured it, plus the distance between my index finger and thumb, um two fingers, oh no, three fingers."

"Master, come here." Xiao Hualing called to him, the joy in his voice undisguised.

Meng Ziyi paced up in front of her, then stood still, and a slender hand reached out towards his large palm hanging by his side.

At the moment of touch, his hand flicked, but he didn't dodge, "What?"

Nan Xun smiled and said, "Tell the master about the size."

She spread out the slightly curled palm, held the top of his five fingers with one hand, and opened her thumb and index finger with the other hand. On his knuckles, he muttered on his lips, "It's so long, and then add the width of three fingers, ah, Master, your hands are really big, big and long, longer than my feet, and my feet are only your first. A middle finger knuckle."

The place touched by the fingertips seemed to be a little itchy, and even felt a little itchy in his heart. Mencius bowed his head, and a pair of dim eyes stared at her fingers accurately.

"It's because your feet are too small." Meng Ziyi suddenly said in a deep voice, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Nan Xun's fingers were still gesturing on it, and he even spread his fingers together and stacked them with his.

"What is this for?" Meng Ziyi asked in a low voice.

"Master, I'm Bibi size, don't move. Master, your palm is really big, so much bigger than mine..."

It was really itchy, and Meng Ziyi couldn't stand it for a while, and his big palm suddenly retracted, holding the slender jade finger inside, but in a split second, he pulled his hand back with a swipe.

Meng Ziyi, who looked inexplicable, picked up his burden and turned around and left.