When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

Ying Xuanhuai didn't know why, since he finished that sentence, the atmosphere between him and Xu Wuqiu became strange.

The young man looked at him even more strangely, and even made him feel a little creepy.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

He also went to ask the young man specifically, but the other party looked at him as if he was smiling, but the words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"How can you be wrong? You are right in everything you say!"

Ying Xuanhuai: Why does it feel more and more weird? !

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the young man to return to his original state, and he started to talk to him when he had nothing to do.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows relaxed a little.

I don't know when he, who was originally carefree, started to panic from the bottom of his heart. What if one day the young man ignores him?

He discovered the psychological change, but he didn't resist, but accepted the reality in accordance with his heart.

Maybe... just caring for the younger generation?

……

This morning, Xu Wuqiu knocked on Ying Xuanhuai's door.

Ying Xuanhuai opened the door, and immediately saw the embarrassed young man standing outside the door.

The young man looked up at the man, his eyes sparkling.

"President, I'm cooking today, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

Invite him to dinner...?Some people have invited dinner, but it is business, or need his help.

And the young man...his smiling face is very pure, it seems that he was only invited because of the relationship between the two of them.

He was a little dazed, never thinking that he would be invited one day.

His heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, which finally flowed to his whole body, and his whole body became warm.

"it is good."

They were next door, they came out of Ying Xuanhuai's room, walked two or three steps and entered Xu Wuqiu's room.

The interior is as gorgeous as ever, even if it is not the first time for Ying Xuanhuai to enter, she still has the illusion of entering a high-end hotel.

Walking into the living room, all kinds of dishes have been laid out on the table, and the fragrance is lingering, which makes people's taste buds open. Whether it is cold dishes or hot dishes, mapo tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork... There are more than a dozen dishes at once.

He glanced at the young man in surprise, and the young man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Is it not to your liking?"

Ying Xuanhuai shook his head: "I didn't expect you to have such a good skill."

The young man smiled restrainedly: "Do whatever you want, I'll make you laugh."

Although the young man is very skilled, his temperament is very humble.Well, young people are really more pleasing to the eye.

The two were about to start eating, but found that there were no tableware around.

Xu Wuqiu: "Ah, I forgot to put it! I'll let you wait!" After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen.

When he was free, Ying Xuanhuai looked around the room, and he found that although the young man was relatively extravagant, he was also a very tidy person.

The room was cleaned spotlessly, and the items were neatly arranged.

even……

He looked at the nearly perfect dishes on the table, and he felt that youth was a rare treasure.

Whether it is habit, ability or character, he is very fond of him.

When the young man brought over the chopsticks and dishes, the two began to eat formally.

Once the dish is in the mouth, it is a rare delicacy.

He glanced at the young man again from the corner of his eye. His cheeks were bulging, his eyes were bright, and his skin was delicate... You really can't tell that he has so many talents just by looking at his appearance.

However, he believed that the things in front of him were actually made by young people.

Suddenly, something seemed to drop.Ying Xuanhuai lowered his head and found that his mobile phone had fallen into the trash can.

Fortunately, the trash can was covered with a layer of plastic bags, which contained only a few scraps of paper.

Ying Xuanhuai reached out and took out the phone from the trash can. Just as he was about to wash his hands first, he found a note stuck to the back of his phone.

Um?Ying Xuanhuai frowned, and peeled off the tape on the phone.

Just about to throw the note into the trash can, but caught a glimpse of what was written on the note.

He heard the sound of the young man's chopsticks falling to the ground, but he didn't look at it.He unfolded the note and read the words silently.

Yangtuan takeaway: Mapo tofu × 1, fish-flavored shredded pork × 1... wrote down a dozen dishes, and every time he saw one, he glanced at the table.

After finishing the last dish, there are no dishes left on the table...

Ying Xuanhuai: "..."

He looked at the time below, it was an hour ago.

The scene fell silent. Although the food was delicious, no one moved their chopsticks.

Ying Xuanhuai didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. Apart from being shocked by the young man, he was more...a pain in the face.

[He believes that the things in front of him are actually made by young people. ]

hiss……

He turned his head in a daze, only to find that the young man looked up at him, but the other's facial features disappeared.

"Where's your face?" Ying Xuanhuai asked quietly.

"No face."

Ying Xuanhuai and Xu Wuqiu: "..."

Xu Wuqiu's heart was even more broken, who the hell would have thought that you would rummage through the trash can! ! !

In my previous life, I dropped it in the trash can, and I didn’t see you looking through it! !

Lao Tzu's character design ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——

But... Fortunately, only one collapsed!

Ying Xuanhuai looked at this faceless face for a long time, and finally sighed.

"That's right, you grew up pampered and pampered, it's normal that you can't cook." He subconsciously ignored the fact that the young man lied to him.

Forget it, it's just a small thing.The young man is very young, it's normal to make mistakes, let alone... only lied to him this time.Erase these, youth still has many advantages.

In the end, he reluctantly went to wash his hands, and then continued to eat with the young man.

Xu Wuqiu hurriedly explained to Ying Xuanhuai: "President... I really didn't intend to lie to you..."

"Well, I believe you."

"Actually, you're right, I really don't know how to cook."

"I see."

Xu Wuqiu: "..."

He bit his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly like a fox: "Then, can you cook?"

"Almost."

The young man's eyes lit up: "After that, I'll go to your house for dinner, okay?"

Ying Xuanhuai: "..." Although he can do it, he doesn't need to eat at all, so he hasn't done it for a long time.

"I don't have a pot..."

"My house has it!! All kinds of kitchen utensils are available... you can cook any dishes!" The young man said excitedly: "When you come to my place, I will buy the dishes for you in advance, and I will add all the seasonings for you... "

"Wait!" Ying Xuanhuai raised his head, with some doubts in his eyes: "You mean, I come every day...to make a meal for you, and then you eat it?"

Xu Wuqiu: Damn!was found!

The young man was taken aback, with an expression on his face as if he had been wronged: "President, how can you think like this... I... I just want to have a meal with you, nothing else... I... I... ..."

Ying Xuanhuai lowered her eyes: "Sorry, what I said was wrong..."

"It's okay, it's just this matter that will grow you..."

"it is good."

Xu Wuqiu: It's so fucking awesome!I actually enslaved Ying Xuanhuai! !The heavens, the earth, honor our ancestors!

Ying Xuanhuai: I felt something was wrong, as if I had been entangled in it.

Finally, after eating, Xu Wuqiu cleaned up the dining table, put the used dishes into the dishwasher, and then walked out of the kitchen.

Ying Xuanhuai casually found a sofa to sit down on, but just as he sat down, he felt that there were some cushions underneath.

Ying Xuanhuai frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

He got up and looked at the sofa cushions, and found that the one he was sitting on was not the same height as the other places.

Is there some problem with placement?

He picked up the mat and planned to set it up.However, at this time Xu Wuqiu came out of the kitchen.

Seeing this moment, he was so frightened that his eyes were tearing apart, so bad that his soul flew away.

He wanted to stop it quickly, but it was a step too late!

The man has lifted the mat—

A few pairs of socks appeared in front of the two of them like this. The half-rolled and unrolled appearance made it look like they had been worn.

The scene became weird again.

"President...I..." Xu Wuqiu wanted to continue explaining, but Ying Xuanhuai, who was holding the mat, reached out and stopped him.

In the next second, there was a burst of mana fluctuations in the entire space, Xu Wuqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and 1 shit in his heart was about to blurt out.

At this moment, whether it's the sofa, coffee table, or Xu Wuqiu's bedroom cabinet... all kinds of remote corners, countless things just float into the living room...

Most of them are dirty laundry.

Ying Xuanhuai stood on the spot, looking at these things motionlessly, and the aura around him became more and more dignified.

Xu Wuqiu was so frightened that he ran away, but he also slowly floated up along with the clothes... and floated in front of Ying Xuanhuai.

Xu Wuqiu: "..."

Ying Xuanhuai and Xu Wuqiu looked at each other again, and the latter shrank his head back and forth until he couldn't even see.

"Where's the head?" Ying Xuanhuai asked expressionlessly.

"Headless..."

The two were in a stalemate like this, and finally Xu Wuqiu was the first to lose.

"President... I was wrong..." The young man's voice gradually weakened, and when Ying Xuanhuai couldn't see the other party's face, he could almost hear the young man crying.

Ying Xuanhuai frowned: "What does it sound like a big man is crying!"

"President...then I..."

Ying Xuanhuai wanted to brush this off again, but when he turned his head, he saw the dirty clothes in the living room... His temples were throbbing violently.

In the end, he took several deep breaths, and finally put the young man down calmly.

He held his forehead and pointed to the clothes in the living room: "Go and wash them now."

Xu Gouleg: Good!good!You are what you say!

Desperately, he yanked the clothes out of the air and ran into the bathroom.

Ying Xuanhuai looked at the surrounding environment and felt that all this had a great impact on him.

Can't be angry... Although I can't cook, I'm still a little lazy.But the character is still good, young people are kind and polite, but they don't smoke, drink, speak dirty, bully the weak like those indifferent people...

Thinking of this, he finally felt a little relieved, and anyway, it was generally in line with his cognition.

For some reason, ever since he met Xu Wuqiu just now, he had some worries about the young man washing clothes alone.

Finally he stood up and walked to the bathroom.At this time, the young man was clumsily opening the cover of the washing machine, and throwing clothes into it one by one...

"I'm afraid it's too much to hold, right?" Ying Xuanhuai couldn't help but reminded.

"Ah—" Xu Wuqiu hurriedly took out his clothes after hearing this, and only threw away a small part.

"and many more!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Ying Xuanhuai sighed, walked over, and picked out the clothes individually.

"These different clothes cannot be washed together."

"Oh..." Xu Wuqiu scratched his head.

Ying Xuanhuai rolled up his sleeves and walked to the washing machine, Xu Wuqiu needed to step aside quickly.

Wearing a watch on his strong arm, he reached into the washing machine and took out the clothes that Xu Wuqiu just threw in one by one.

However, when he got the last piece, Ying Xuanhuai stopped.

Xu Wuqiu poked his head over: "What's wrong, President?"

Ying Xuanhuai paused, then used his thumb and forefinger to pull out a pair of underpants...

Xu Wuqiu: "..."

Ying Xuanhuai coughed, then turned his head quietly: "You also want to throw it into the washing machine?"

Xu Wuqiu: Woooooo...my face is gone, you can spoil it as you like!

"President...I..."

Ying Xuanhuai threw it to Xu Wuqiu: "Wash it yourself!"

Xu Wuqiu: "Oh..."

Xu Wuqiu held up his underpants and rinsed them directly in the water. After rinsing, the water was ticking, and he planned to put it in the sun.

"Wait!" Ying Xuanhuai, who was sorting clothes, stopped him, and lowered his eyebrows: "You just wash like this?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot to pour the laundry detergent!" Xu Wuqiu ran back to get the laundry detergent bottle and poured it directly.

Ying Xuanhuai: "..."

He rubbed his brows, and finally said helplessly: "You put it there, I'll wash it for you. In the future, you have to learn to wash clothes by yourself..."

Xu Wuqiu's eyes lit up, and his heart was galloping with excitement: "Thank you, President!!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to the pile of clothes to rummage through, and when Ying Xuanhuai was wondering what he was rummaging about, Xu Wuqiu found out more than a dozen pairs of underpants, and then mentioned that pair of underpants.

Ying Xuanhuai: "..." He felt his temples throbbing more and more.

He opened his mouth, and finally suffocated into a sentence: "I can't do nothing in the future, you need to learn more life skills..."

"Ah?" The young man was a little strange: "I can pay someone..."

"You can indeed spend some money to hire someone..." Ying Xuanhuai looked at him: "If you have a partner in the future, will you continue to spend money to hire someone at that time?"

"But what if the other party can do all these things?"

Ying Xuanhuai continued to speak while throwing the clothes into the washing machine.

"If the other party is willing, you can indeed do nothing."

"Oh, that's good." Xu Wuqiu's eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth turned up higher and higher, and he couldn't help but crazily raise it.

Ying Xuanhuai:? ? ?Something always feels wrong.

Ying Xuanhuai took off his formal clothes and tie, rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, and started to get busy.

Xu Wuqiu wanted to make some sense at first, but as soon as he made a move, Ying Xuanhuai couldn't help frowning.

Xu Wuqiu waved his hand: Alright!Since you won't let me do it, then I don't feel embarrassed!Anyway, I can't do anything.

He simply found a small hidden corner and played with his mobile phone.

He was going to buy two movie tickets, but at this moment, a piece of news popped up on the page.

[shock!A middle school unearthed an ancient tomb of the Shang Dynasty, and the information inside shocked the world! ]

[King Zhou was never obsessed with Daji, and he explored the outrageous truth...]

[In the chaotic Shang and Zhou dynasties, is it the annihilation of human nature or the degeneration of morality...]

Xu Wuqiu clicked on one of them to have a look, and found that those underground things had been excavated, countless experts searched for information day and night, and the restoration of the truth has caused an uproar in the society.

He clicked on the trending searches again, and there were six out of the ten trending searches, all of which were about the excavation of the ancient tomb.

There are many kinds of cultural relics left by fallen ghosts. Whether it is the age of the objects or historical materials, they are enough to have a strong impact on the current culture.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it. No one knew better than him what happened at that time.