After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Lou Xingzhou stopped in place, maintaining the action of holding the umbrella.

He was used to his master looking at him and getting distracted, he just had to wait.

But something is different this time -

The cold jade hands covered his eyes, and he could feel the master's slender jade fingers falling on his lips and caressing them gently.

Through the fingers of his jade hands, he saw the master's lips moving in reminiscence:

"It's so similar..."

Like who?

He doesn't understand.

The itch caused by his fingertips made him purse his lips, and then he made a rare sound.

"Master?"

Two simple words shattered the woman's dream, and she let go of her hand in a daze.

Lou Xingzhou's face was full of worry, and the hand holding the umbrella handle passed around the woman's back and held her completely in his arms.

Then he grabbed two cold jade hands, rubbed them a few times and put them into his collar.

"Master, I will take you home."

He held an umbrella, hugged people, and walked away in the wind.

Four months ago, Xie Qingyun moved Lou Xingzhou away from Wujie Mountain and now lives near Lihua Valley in Cangmiao Continent.

The Pear Blossom Valley is a landscape carefully maintained by people. The ground is covered with neat lawns, and the several continuous hills are planted with snow-white pear trees. It is very beautiful with ingenuity and rules.

Lihua Valley is in the territory of the Civet Flower Clan. The leader of this cat clan is a solid-colored yellow Civet Flower with a strong and graceful figure.

From a distance, it looks like a golden tiger.

The demon clan seems to be cursed by heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult to reproduce.

By chance, Xie Qingjun rescued several pregnant cat demon women in the tribe who were having difficulty giving birth, and allowed them to successfully give birth to six kittens.

The leader Li Feibai expressed his gratitude and gave the master and apprentice a villa on the mountainside of Lihua Valley for free.

After returning to Bieyuan, he helped Xie Qingyun sit down, and Lou Xingzhou went to the well in the backyard to fetch water and make tea.

The water there is very sweet, perfect for making scented tea.

The blue clothes were gently dragged on the grass, catching many fallen flowers.

The wind blows through the front and back of the teahouse, always making the gauze curtains flutter.

Lou Xingzhou was sitting at the table, using a tea needle to stir tea leaves into the pot, adding water, and carefully placing it on the clay stove.

When the teapot purrs, mist rises from the mountains, and the cat folk houses at the foot of the mountain are looming, giving a sense of tranquility hidden in the wild.

Xie Qingyun looked at the man's handsome profile with melancholy eyes while discussing with Xiao Tiandao backstage.

“Hey, what’s the name of my sweetheart who is suffering from the plague?

I can't always call him, he, he. True love cannot be hidden easily. There will always be a day when it is revealed. "

The day does not understand the darkness of the night:

[Didn’t you set him up as a dead person? Why did Ajun still need to give him a name? 】

Xie Qingyun said sincerely:

"Xiaolou, don't you understand this at all?

The foreshadowing must be laid in advance, and the actions taken for love must be hidden in daily details, so that when the incident comes to light in the future, it will not appear abrupt.

The more sincere and beautiful the mutual acquaintance and love in the memories are, the more heartbreaking it will be for your male protagonist.

Maybe there is no need to recall a certain day or event in detail. Just thinking of my outline made him vomit blood. "

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[That makes sense, he is indeed our CEO! So what good ideas does Ajun have? 】

Xie Qingyun: "Well, let me think about it...the wind is slightly cloudy and the sky is full of stars dotted with bright gold. Let's call it Weiyun. My nickname is Ayun."

*

Dinner is hot noodle soup cooked by Lou Xingzhou.

The base soup made of big bones, egg drop and green vegetables are used as ingredients, and chopped green onion is used as decoration. It looks very good.

After his teenage years, Lou Xingzhou took the initiative to take over the task of cooking.

The two masters and apprentices share the same origin and can only make a bowl of hot noodle soup.

The difference is that in Lou Xingzhou's hot soup noodles, the egg flakes are more scattered, the noodles are more soft and hard, and they taste more fragrant.

Obviously, they are all the same formula.

Night had completely fallen, and the master and apprentice cuddled up against each other on the roof to watch the stars.

Lou Xingzhou likes to listen to Master's fairy tales about stars. When he was still a lotus, the stars were just stars in his eyes.

He also liked it when the master lay in his arms, holding his hand and reading his palm.

The master's hand was flawless, with a warm halo, but it was a bit smaller than his.

He could just hold it, like holding the bright moonlight on the horizon.

"Xingzhou..."

The master called out in a low voice and said nothing.

Lou Xingzhou could only see the top of his master's hair with a silvery luster.

He pinched Wei Liang's slender fingers and spoke softly:

"What's wrong, Master?"

"you……"

The master hesitated to speak. After a moment, he put his hand around his neck and forced him to kiss him.

Master closed his eyes, he could clearly see her gray eyelashes, her fair and translucent face, and smell the faint fragrance on her body.

I can’t tell what it smells like, but it’s extremely soothing.

This was the first time Master kissed him. The kiss was long and cold, full of memories and sorrow.

Master is feeling sad again.

Lou Xingzhou thought.

He didn't want to see his master sad, because his chest would feel tight.

His thumb gently caressed the corners of the woman's eyes. He imitated the woman's movements, closed his eyes, and kissed back gently without any offense.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and white pear blossoms fell in circles on their heads, bodies, and even the corners of their lips.

This is a kiss without any lust, as pure as pear blossoms, as holy as snow-capped mountains.

*

The next day the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

The kittens ran to roll on the grass in the Pear Blossom Valley forest, and then jumped around among the trees.

The pear trees in full bloom are about to be bald by the naughty little guys.

The playful sounds of meows echoed in the mountains, making people feel so soft.

Xie Qingjun raised his lips and waved to the kittens who could not yet be demonized.

The little ones remembered her scent as the immortal who saved them and their mother.

The six kittens have six colors, including Chi Yu Xiao Fei Lian, Dark Clouds Covering Snow, Gold Quilt and Silver Bed, Golden Silk Tiger, Walking in the Snow Looking for Plum Blossoms, and Black and White Fox Flowers.

At just over three months old, he was so bold that he sneaked out to play behind his parents' back.

After hearing her call, the kittens jumped up from the grass with silky footsteps.

Then, he lay down at her feet, rolled out on his belly and twisted around.

"Meow~~"

"Meow meow meow~~"

"Immortal meow~"

The health tank is empty!

Question, what should you do if you encounter a group of kittens in the cat tribe’s territory?

Of course, you have to use your family’s resources to feed them!

The six kittens had experienced dystocia, nearly died, and were a little weak.

Li Feibai went to the market to order goat milk to nourish their bodies.

Speaking of goat's milk, she did have it, but it was turned into goat's milk bars. The senior brother said it was for her to grind her teeth.

Who knows what my senior brother is doing wrong? She is almost 800 years old and she is not a milk baby with teeth. Does she still need to grind her teeth?

Xie Qingyun checked it carefully again, and after confirming that the goat's milk stick was beneficial and harmless to the kitten, he started feeding it.

The kittens were stroked, touched and held one by one, and they were so well-behaved that one couldn't help but want to take them away in a sack.