The members of the Blood Demon Cult recently discovered that their leader seemed to be in a very good mood. He looked radiant, but he was often distracted, like now.

"Master?"

Fang Tianwen returned from the martial arts conference and recuperated for a few days. As soon as he was able to get out of bed, he came to report to Shen Yutang.

Shen Yutang came back to his senses, glanced at his subordinates kneeling in the hall, and said lazily: "Get up!"

"Is your injury better?"

This casual question made Fang Tianwen feel grateful, and he hurriedly bowed and said: "It is my fault that I am useless. This time I have brought shame to our sect."

Fang Tianwen was a little nervous at the moment. According to Shen Yutang's usual behavior, if he did something outside that brought shame to the Demon Cult, he would be expelled from the cult at the very least, and at the worst, he would have his arms and legs broken. Thinking of this, he hurriedly knelt down again.

"Please have mercy, Master. As long as you keep me in the Demon Sect, I am willing to bear any punishment."

Shen Yutang frowned and tapped his chin with his fingertips: "When did this leader say he would punish you?"

Fang Tianwen's stern face was stunned for a moment, and he looked up at his leader.

"Qi Tan secretly practiced magic skills, you never thought, this is not your fault, if you keep kneeling and make me waste my breath, I will really punish you."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yutang turned his gaze outside the hall, as if waiting for something.

Fang Tianwen stood up flattered, not noticing any of this, and hurriedly said respectfully:

"Master, the spies from Linyue reported back these past two days that Qi Tan has gone blind in one eye. This can be considered a small lesson from you. However, Qi Tan, that villain, actually chose two strongholds near us to avenge his blindness. This is really abominable."

"Blind? You said Qi Tan is blind in one eye?"

Fang Tianwen looked at Shen Yutang strangely: "Yes, wasn't it you, the leader, who punished him?"

Shen Yutang only thought for a moment and knew that this was the work of the evil monk. A big smile instantly appeared on his face, and an evil light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, good, just pick the stronghold. The more noise he makes, the more angry he is. Let him jump around for two days. When he has jumped around enough, I will deal with him together."

Shen Yutang still wanted to find out who was the person who taught him the magic skills behind the scenes. Was it Shi Tian? He cut off his limbs and made him into a human stick. Was he still alive? If he really had contact with Qi Tan, it was not impossible that he had let him learn the Blood Demon Skill to avenge himself.

Fang Tianwen has always obeyed Shen Yutang's orders:

"Yes, it's just enough time to wait for the person behind this to surface. Then we can..."

"Let's do this for now."

Before he could finish, Shen Yutang walked out of the hall with a happy look on his face.

Fang Tianwen was stunned, and called the maid who was cleaning the hall, and said with a stern look: "Do you know what the leader is in such a hurry to do?"

The maid was actually very afraid of this leader Fang. Every time she got close to him, she felt a chill running through her body.

He bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Master and Madam, oh no, it was the Master who went out. He said he was going to the back mountain to grill fish. I just asked the Master to prepare something."

After saying that, he retreated and continued cleaning. Fang Tianwen stared at the direction where Shen Yutang left, his eyes very complicated.

Behind the Wuji Cliff, there is a lake with clear water and plump fish.

There are two banyan trees beside the lake. Yu Fan built a swing in the middle. At this moment, Shen Yutang is swinging back and forth on it with a very carefree smile.

"Monk, are you okay? I'm hungry."

Yu Fan wiped the sweat from his head with a sad expression.

He knew that he shouldn't be too nice to this guy, the kind who could climb up the mountain quickly. But just because he felt soft-hearted when he saw his scars, he was treating him like a dog these days.

Every day he's either doing this or that, busier than a fucking spinning top.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Shen Yutang stopped the swing, raised his eyebrows, and shot him an unhappy look:

"Why, are you dissatisfied with this leader?"

Yu Fan looked at the grilled fish calmly: "I didn't..."

"I don't believe it. Can you look up and let me see?"

Yu Fan looked up. His amber eyes looked like golden beeswax in the sunlight. Looking inside, the color gradually deepened layer by layer, giving people the illusion of being looked at affectionately, causing Shen Yutang's heart to pound uncontrollably.

He quickly turned his head away and said unnaturally: "Okay, okay, let's grill the fish."

Shen Yutang's profile had perfect lines and her skin was fair and clear. The red spot behind her ear under the sunlight was visible to Yu Fan, who gradually became lost in thought.

"Hey, the fish are all mushy, why don't you check on the fish?"

Shen Yutang's slightly shy voice came, and Yu Fan came to his senses: "Oh, okay"

He quickly turned around to take a look, and fortunately only the outer layer was burnt. Yu Fan carefully removed the skin, picked out the most tender meat inside, and sprinkled it with cumin and salt that he had specially ground today.

Because it was hot, he didn't let Shen Yutang take it himself. He picked up a piece with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth:

"Try it, be careful it's hot"

Shen Yutang glanced at Yufan's big hand with distinct finger bones, then slowly went over to take a bite. His eyes lit up and he looked at Yufan:

"Monk, what flavor is this? Why is it so delicious?"

People here usually only marinate barbecue with salt before grilling it directly. Yu Fan still likes the combination of cumin and barbecue, with a faint smile on his face:

"Eat more if you like. It's okay to eat more fish."

Shen Yutang was as happy as a child. Without Yu Fan's nagging, he went over and killed the two big fish on his own.

They played until the evening before going back home. Shen Yutang disliked the smell of barbecue smoke on his body and insisted on taking a bath before listening to the Buddhist scriptures.

Yu Fan could only let him do as he pleased and went back to his room to take a quick shower.

When he came to the leader's bedroom again, Yu Fan saw Shen Yutang lying on the bed, waiting for the medicine to be applied.

Yu Fan frowned: "Didn't Yun Qianhe say that applying too much is useless, just apply once every three days will be enough"

How can he be addicted? Why does he have to apply it every day? What's wrong with this leader? He is a monk, but he is also a hot-blooded monk.

Shen Yutang sat up, discontent on his face: "Why, are you annoyed?"

Before Yufan could explain, his delicate features were stained with anger, and he picked up the medicine bottle and threw it at me:

"Then get out of here"

Yu Fan hurriedly took it, feeling annoyed at his sudden temper. He walked closer to the bed and said:

"This medicine is not easy to prepare, how can the donor waste it?"

Shen Yutang's voice was filled with anger. He stood up and was about to go down barefoot: "I have a lot of money, why do you care? Get up!"

As he said this, he was about to push Yu Fan away.

Yu Fan hurriedly held him back, his tone containing a hint of helplessness: "Wipe it off, just wipe it off."

Shen Yutang kicked his leg with his foot, his eyebrows were angry:

"I don't want you to be perfunctory with me. You look so reluctant. There are many people who want to serve me. I don't need you."

Yu Fan’s patience ran out, so without further ado, he took off his outer robe and started applying the medicine.

I just feel that this ointment is a little stickier than usual...

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