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

She went crazy for only a short while before she regained her composure.

Thinking that Lou Xingzhou had knelt for several months without saying a word, he became more serious about kneading the dough.

Yao Yuefeng didn't have chives or green vegetables, so she went to the mortal world specially.

Although someone should be asked to run errands for such a small matter, by the time the errand runner comes back, the pot on the stove will probably burn through.

Xie Qingyun made a large portion, with five bowls in total, and gave them to his senior brother and nephew at that time, lest the senior brother complain about having a disciple and forget about the senior brother, and not be filial to him.

Each portion was placed in a bucket-shaped ocean bowl, and the remaining four bowls were first cast with preservation and heat preservation spells before being carried to the room.

"Xingzhou, the noodles are ready."

The man's face was flushed from the fumigation of the quilt, and his eyes were filled with tears from just waking up. He looked particularly obedient and pretty.

When Lou Xingzhou was on the table, Xie Qingyun said:

"Zhouzhou, you eat first, and I will send it to your uncles and brothers."

Lou Xingzhou looked at her gentle smiling face for a long time, then finally opened his lips and responded in a low voice:

"it is good."

*

Yunhe lives in the main courtyard.

Jiang Weimian used a series of life-threatening calls to urgently summon Ling Xiao and Lingyun, pacing back and forth in the flower hall with his hands behind his back and his chin held high, arrogantly.

When the two apprentices arrived, he kept mumbling without saying anything.

Ling Yun walked around him and said with a solemn expression:

"Master, what's wrong with you? I've seen you moaning for a long time!"

Ling Xiao silently took a few steps back with a suitable smile on his face.

Sure enough, Jiang Weimian's loud slap landed on Ling Yun's forehead, knocking his elegant hairstyle crooked.

"No, Master, why did you hit me?"

"You're the one who beat me, you little bastard! I'm a good teacher, but you cursed me, shouldn't I be beaten?"

Ling Yun rubbed his forehead and complained in a low voice:

"Who knows what you are whining about..."

Jiang Weimian put one hand behind his ear and shouted expressionlessly:

"What did you say? Louder!"

"Master, I was wrong!"

Ling Yun decisively slid back to his knees and hid beside his senior brother.

Seeing that he was about to be affected by the flames of war, Ling Xiao walked to the table and praised in a serious tone:

"Well, it's delicious, delicious, and the craftsmanship is good. Master, who made this?"

Ling Yun then stood up, looked at the side for a few times, and muttered:

"No matter where it is, dogs won't eat it."

Two pairs of eyes looked over. One was as cold as ice but contained a hint of sympathy, and the other was filled with rage and murderous intent.

Ling Yun was severely beaten by the master and apprentice.

In the end, Ling Yun knelt outside the threshold with a bruised nose and swollen face, while Ling Xiao and Jiang Weimian, master and apprentice, sipped hot noodles in harmony.

"As expected of my junior uncle, he is extremely talented in everything he learns!"

"Yes, yes, now you actually cook for me, my senior brother. It's so filial. My heart is so tender... I never thought that I would be able to eat noodles cooked by the master of the Tribulation Stage in this life."

"But in the future, it is better to let the young master cook less. It is not in line with her status! Her hand is holding a magic sword, how can she hold a kitchen knife, don't you think so, Master?"

"Oh, we Xiao'er can still talk. Take a look at your third junior brother. What does he look like? Just make a conclusion without trying it. Is this how a teacher teaches?"

"No, Master teaches us that if we don't try, we have no right to speak. Master, don't worry, my apprentice will definitely restrain the third junior brother."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Ling Yun was about to cry but had no tears. How did he know that it was his junior uncle who did it?

If he had known it in advance, even if it was a piece of shit, he would have praised it as a unique delicacy in the world!

Now that I have caused public outrage, what should I do?

When my uncle was young, I obviously collected rattles and windmills for her from the mortal world, so why don’t I have a place in the family?

Ling Yun silently calculated his family status. At the top of the pyramid of his junior uncle, his master ranked second, the Qionghua tree given by his junior uncle ranked third, his senior brother fourth, and his second senior brother fifth...

Am I actually the sixth child?

hateful!

My majestic King Jingshuo, it’s time to stand up!

"Kneel down!"

"Hey, okay senior brother."

*

In Wangyue Pavilion, Xie Qingyun brought the remaining bowl and ate it with Lou Xingzhou.

"Xingzhou, is that enough?"

Her eyes were slightly curved, and the stars were shining brightly in her eyes. Lou Xingzhou thought for a moment that he had returned to the demon world.

He shook his head and his eyes fell on the untouched ocean bowl in front of Xie Qingyun.

"anything else?"

When Xie Qingyun was surprised, Lou Xingzhou had already taken her bowl over and started eating.

The familiar taste aroused turbulent emotions, and he kept eating without saying a word.

Xie Qingyun was very discerning and did not speak to Lou Xingzhou while he was eating. He waited until he took the initiative to clear away the dishes and start working in the kitchen.

Xie Qingyun slowly came behind him and said sadly:

"Xingzhou, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that to you, it was really what you said that made me angry.

What is rekindling an old relationship? What you said is completely irrelevant. My teacher said that the person I love is you.

Everyone has a past, why do you insist on holding on to the past? I have said it a thousand times as a teacher and ten thousand times as a Taoist, but you just don’t want to believe it. "

Lou Xingzhou stopped washing the dishes, did not turn around, and asked calmly:

"Who is Ayun?"

He is not as easy to deceive as before, and he cannot care about anything.

Xie Qingyun's expression was stiff and he didn't speak for a long time. In Lou Xingzhou's eyes, this was a sign of guilty conscience.

In fact, she desperately asked in her heart:

"Who is Zhao Weiyun? Make it up for me!"

The little Tiandaos only prepared a portrait of Zhao Weiyun, but did not fabricate the corresponding life background and experience.

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[If it weren’t for your senior brother? The one with the same master? 】

"The old man disappeared when I was six years old. How could I have a senior brother?"

The day does not understand the darkness of the night:

[How about a colleague you met outside? Then who doesn't like you? It's Shen Yuexin from Qianji Pavilion. Use his life background! 】

"Lou Xingzhou wants to unite the demon world to kill me in the future, why should I drag irrelevant people into the water?

Once there is a corresponding character in real life, do you think the other male protagonists will not cause trouble for them after turning dark?

Be a human being! "

The day does not understand the darkness of the night:

[Little sister, we are not human beings. 】

"roll!"

Thank goodness:

[How about you, Master? Anyway, in the original plot, wasn't it your Feng Qing Yue Lang master who you had a crush on? 】

"Now! My master is a bad old man! I remember it very clearly! Besides, I definitely shouldn't criticize my master and rebel against my disciples! I can't accept this assumption psychologically!

Xie Chuan, you'd better get out of here, you're a guy who only comes up with bad ideas! "

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

[Zhao Weiyun, a casual cultivator with high aspirations for justice, met him one of the few times you went down the mountain, killed the evil cultivator, lived and died together, and later became a confidant. 】

Xie Qingyun's eyes lit up, "What else?"

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

[Then he died. 】

Xie Qingyun: "..."

Forget it, that's enough.