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Tang Ming looked at this Yuheng and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"We're here." When Yuheng stopped at a certain residence, Tang Ming did not continue asking. Instead, he bowed to Yuheng and said, "Thank you, Miss Yuheng."

Yu Heng was greatly startled by Tang Ming's sudden bow. He then said, "Young Master Tang is too courteous."

"Is it the young master?" When Zhong Yang came out of his room, he saw Tang Ming and Yu Heng. Yu Heng looked at him and smiled, "Then I'll be leaving first. Young Master Tang, the night air is cold, please keep warm."

"Thanks for the reminder." After that, Yu Heng nodded his head and turned around to leave. Only after his figure disappeared into the night did Tang Ming withdraw his gaze.

New Year's Day came out from behind Zhong Yang like a small yellow duck. The way he rubbed his eyes was really adorable. It was only when he saw Tang Ming in a daze did New Year's Day wake up completely. He lowered his head in guilt. "Young Master …"

While yawning, he almost cried on New Year's Day. Originally, he didn't follow the rules when Tang Ming didn't come back, but in the end, he made such a big mistake.

"Sorry, I came back late." Tang Ming touched his head, making New Year's Day, who thought he would be punished, look blankly at Tang Ming.

"No, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been lazy." On the first day of New Year's Day, Tang Ming blushed as he took responsibility. However, he smiled and said, "New Year's Day, you haven't slept properly for two consecutive days, right? Isn't it normal for you to be sleepy?"

"I …" New Year's Day cautiously opened his mouth. "But my duty is to protect young master. Live for young master!"

"You …" Tang Ming's originally messy hair looked like a chicken's nest as he stared blankly at Tang Ming with a "chicken's nest" on his head. Tang Ming smiled and said, "Now that I'm back, you can go sleep."

"Yes." New Year's Day beamed and said, "Young Master is so gentle."

Gentle?

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything because in Tang Ming's memory, no one had ever evaluated him in this way. Moreover, he had always been training himself according to his status as the senior in the Cloud Sky Sect, and the word 'gentle' was just a disguise.

Perhaps gentleness could give a person a good deal of popularity, but for Tang Ming, who in the next second might abandon his good friends for the benefit of his sect, this sort of behavior was undoubtedly a form of deception, and Tang Ming did not wish for himself to use this kind of mask to deceive others.

Who would have thought that a five or six-year-old child would talk about gentleness now? Rather than saying Tang Ming disagreed with New Year's Day, it would be better to say that he didn't know what to say.

"Young master..." Are you angry? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to judge you. " When New Year's Day saw that Tang Ming didn't say anything, he carefully asked, as if Tang Ming had just awoken from a dream. He smiled and shook his head: "Why did New Year's Day say that to me?"

"I've already told you, don't be angry, young master …" Seeing that Tang Ming didn't seem to be angry, he opened his mouth and said, "Young Master seems to be a bit fierce, but Young Master is a very meticulous person. He also knows how to empathize with others."

Tang Ming didn't know what expression to make, so he could only continue expressionlessly: "Isn't that what a person should do?"

"But that's different!" New Year's Day subconsciously rebutted: "A lot of people's affability level people are fake, it's just a disguise of that person, such as the one we met earlier with the Pure Wind House's Young Noble Su. However, the gentleness of the young master comes from his bones, although it's not good at expressing it, it always makes people's hearts warm, aiya, what am I saying, it's all messed up."

"Alright, I know what you want to say. Now, let's go back to sleep, okay?" Looking at the "chicken nest" on his head that was getting more and more messy, pulling New Year's Day's hand back, New Year's Day obediently nodded his head. The dark circles in his eyes clearly indicated how sleepy he was.

"Then I'll go to sleep first. Call me if you need anything." As he said this, New Year's Day wobbled as he intended to enter the house. He nearly fell down halfway, and Zhong Yang was quick to react as he hugged New Year's Day tightly in his arms.

"This child." Tang Ming looked at the tired look on his face and felt a bit embarrassed. He looked at Zhong Yang and said, "Send New Year's Day back to your room first. Come find me later."

Zhong Yang looked at the child sleeping soundly in his arms, and nodded without any resistance.

When Zhong Yang brought New Year's Day to his room, the inelegant word "big" occupied the entire bed, and suspicious liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The white belly of New Year's Day was exposed just like that. Zhong Yang helplessly pulled up the quilt for New Year's Day and said in a low voice, "A good night's dream."

The New Year's Day bar pursed its lips, as if it was dreaming of something delicious.

Zhong Yang closed the doors and windows for the first day of the new year, tiptoed out of the room …

"Young Master, what can I do for you?" Zhong Yang walked into Tang Ming's room. Tang Ming, who was in the room, was writing something down. Zhong Yang didn't seem like he was going to look at it. He walked up to Tang Ming and asked.

Under the candlelight, Tang Ming's cheeks were clearly defined.

Tang Ming saw that Zhong Yang had arrived and finally stopped writing to look at him. He asked, "Did you sleep on New Year's Day?"

"Yes."

"It's still better to be lively on New Year's Day. Zhong Yang is always answering whatever I want to say." Tang Ming spoke half-jokingly, but Zhong Yang didn't answer. He just waited for Tang Ming to get down to business.

Tang Ming awkwardly rubbed his nose before he finally said: "Does Zhong Yang know the method to train the Seven Stars?"

"A little, but not quite." Zhong Yang didn't ask Tang Ming why he wanted to ask about this, and answered politely.

"Tell me about it." Tang Ming blew the ink off the paper, and Zhong Yang directly opened his mouth, "The method of training Seven Stars Sect is always the law of the jungle. Simply put, tens of thousands of disciples are thrown into the same place, and only seven will be able to stop fighting each other."

"They don't provide food, weapons, or medicinal herbs. I heard that when it's difficult, eating human flesh and drinking human blood are partners. In the next moment, they could become the other party's meat shield." Zhong Yang's face was expressionless, as if he wasn't talking about something terrifying, but a common household matter: "All seven stars are formed from thousands upon thousands of white bones."

"Then, is there anyone who has joined in the training midway?" Tang Ming was not scared. If Tang Ming had not guessed wrongly, the Cloud Sky Sect's method of training the new year's Double Sun was probably not that gentle either.

It was just that they did not treat fate like grass in the Thousand Eerie Swamp.

"Yes, unless there is an exceptionally talented disciple who is willing to be recommended by the upper echelons. Of course, this is rare." Zhong Yang quietly said.

"So it's like that …" Tang Ming seemed to be deep in thought. Then, he looked at Zhong Yang. "It's alright. You can leave first."

"Yes."