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When Gu Fuyou inquired from the guards, he felt that Zhong Michu's life was really dull.

On weekdays, I don't leave the gate, I don't step through the second gate, and I only practice the way of sages and sages.

That kind of pure cultivation, I am afraid that the seven emotions and six desires will be cut off.

Maybe just drinking tea and playing the piano, so that she didn't completely get rid of the fireworks.

Gu Fuyou thought to himself: drink tea, here we go!

Thanks to the miscellaneous books she read before, she cast a wide net and knows a little about everything.

Fried tea, she will too!

Drinking green tea in autumn is just right. During that deer race, there was a big tea tree in the place where Juyue deer was hiding, with thick leaves and gratifying growth.

The vegetation that grows in a place full of spiritual energy like this is rich and lush, and it must taste good when used to make tea.

Gu Fuyou went to pick the tea leaves and came back. After the green leaves were dried, she took them back to fry the tea. After looking around for utensils to fry the tea, the alchemy stove of Si Miao was the most suitable for her.

The alchemy furnace has the advantages of an alchemy furnace, the temperature of the fire is precisely controlled, and Gu Fuyou is very satisfied with the finished product.

It's just that Simiao knew that she had moved her alchemy stove, so she was pressed on the bed by Simiao, pinching her neck: "Gu Fuyou! My old lady's alchemy stove is full of the smell of your broken tea. If you dare to fry tea in my old lady's alchemy stove, we will See you in the next life!"

Gu Fuyou patted her arms repeatedly, and shouted: "Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, I am your future sister-in-law. If you kill me, you will only be a bitter couple with my second brother."

Simiao blushed, let go, and spat: "What nonsense, since I was young, I only used this trick."

Gu Fuyou turned over, rubbed his neck and coughed.Simiao really did it, she always hated people touching her alchemy furnace, so she was not afraid of death, knowing that she couldn't do it, she would go forward to pluck the tiger's hair.

"You made my alchemy furnace like this, don't try to expose it with a single word."

"I'll wash you inside and out, and then put it in the furnace to temper it again!"

Simiao folded her arms: "There are more."

"Add a bottle of building spirit pill."

"make a deal."

Only then did Gu Fuyou save his life, and with the tea set, he slipped in from the back peak of Gushen Peak to meet Zhong Michu.

This time when I walked to the courtyard wall, the path was covered with fallen leaves, the courtyard was silent, and no one practiced swords.

The back/courtside door and window are open, and the bamboo curtains inside can be seen rolling up and the curtains moving lightly.

The sound of the piano was faint, accompanied by the warm fragrance, slowly drifting out.

Gu Fuyou called softly twice: "Senior Sister Zhong, Senior Sister Zhong?"

Faintly heard: "Come in."

Gu Fuyou whispered, "Excuse me."

Turned in from the courtyard wall.Squatting by the wall, opened the food box, and started to boil water to make tea.

If this tea is brewed, it will affect the taste, so it has to be brewed fresh so as not to affect the taste.

After Gu Fuyou was ready, he brought the tea set into the room and called out, "Senior Sister Zhong?"

Following the sound of the piano, bypassing the curtain, I saw Zhong Michu kneeling on the ground in front of the bookshelf, a Yaoqin was placed in front of the desk, a few books were piled up at the end of the piano, a small incense burner with a beast top, and a wisp of green smoke hovering.

Gu Fuyou saw the hands protruding from the sleeves, with plain fingers flicking and pressing, the sound of the piano was like the sound of gurgling water.She couldn't help but think of Yinxuezhai's play excerpts.

Slender like bamboo shoots, thin and white like onion branches, warm and fragrant, clean and flawless.

That's probably what he said.

The music stopped.Zhong Michu looked up at her: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Fuyou put the tea set on the table, touched the wall of the cup with the back of his hand, it was still warm after being poured with hot water. "To please you."

Zhong Michu showed a puzzled expression, remained silent for a while, and said, "Since I have promised you to answer your call, I will do what I say, so you don't have to do anything extra."

Gu Fuyou smiled: "Reciprocity is a courtesy. When I was in trouble, I asked you to help me. If you help me, I naturally can't do nothing for you. It's just that my spiritual power is limited, so I can only do small things. If Senior Sister Zhong needs anything in the future If you want to help, just ask.”

Gu Fuyou brought a cup of tea to Zhong Michu, and said, "Senior Sister Zhong, try it, this is my roasted tea, the taste should not be bad."

Zhong Michu glanced at Gu Fuyou.Seeing that she didn't answer, Gu Fuyou leaned closer, with the desk between them, Gu Fuyou's upper body leaned towards Zhong Michu's side, holding the teacup in both hands, he moved closer to Zhong Michu.

Zhong Michu shifted his gaze from her face to the teacup in front of him.

Tea pays attention to color, aroma, taste and shape.

This tea soup is green and bright, the tea leaves are plump and tender, it is really good, and it has a strong and long-lasting aroma, with a sweet taste, which is really attractive, making people's tongues salivate and their index fingers twitching.

Zhong Michu was taken aback, how could there be such a fragrance of tea in the world!

Her eyes suddenly shot to Gu Fuyou, only then did she realize that this sweet smell was coming from Gu Fuyou.

Zhong Michu got up suddenly, too violently, bumping Gu Fuyou's arm that was stretched out in front of him.

The teacup that Gu Fuyou was holding dangled and the tea came out, she shrank her hand from being scalded, she couldn't hold the teacup steadily, and the whole cup of tea spilled on the books beside the desk.

Gu Fuyou hadn't figured out why Zhong Michu got up suddenly, looking at the book on the desk that had been soaked in tea, he thought it was self-defeating.She moved over, wiped off the tea on the book with her sleeve, and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Zhong, I didn't mean it."

Gu Fuyou picked up the book and wanted to wipe the tea stains inside, because the book was spread out, and the writing couldn't play the role of covering it, the black, red and red in the book were blurred into one piece.

Ordinary printed books will not be smudged by a cup of tea. The reason why the ink smears is because someone circled the book with a vermilion pen and ink pen, and wrote many notes and thoughts. , the ink blot faded away.

Gu Fuyou stared at the book, stunned for a moment, and quickly turned a few pages back.

I laughed out loud.

This "New Explanation of Formation" is hers, and the annotations and thoughts on it are written by her. This book is about to be flipped through by her, and she almost knows it by heart. It is very familiar, and it is absolutely impossible to admit mistakes.

She put this book in the study room earlier, and she wanted to use it later, but when she went to pick it up, it somehow disappeared, and she couldn't find it after searching the study room.

How come here?

When Zhong Michu saw that the book was half useless, she frowned deeply. She took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "This book is a gift from Elder Liuhe. Let me study the formation. The annotations in it are rare. Only this one, you ..."

Gu Fuyou stood up and walked in front of Zhong Michu. Her voice was clear and trembling, revealing her excitement: "Sister Zhong, this book belongs to me. It used to be mine. Really, look, here, I I picked it up with a vermilion pen hook, although these two characters, even though they are scribbled, can be vaguely recognized as 'Aman', which is my baby name. I lost this book, so I don’t know how it is here.”

As Gu Fuyou spoke, he moved towards Zhong Michu's side, getting too close, the scent became clearer, Zhong Michu took a step back, and his brows furrowed deeper.

Gu Fuyou just thought she didn't believe it, held the book, pointed to the sky with four fingers: "Really, I, I swear, I swear to the sky."

Zhong Michu turned his head away, raised his arms, and covered his nose with his wide sleeves like flowing clouds.

The information revealed by this action is too obvious, Zhong Michu smelled something unbearable.

Gu Fuyou sniffed himself, but he didn't smell any bad smell.

On the other hand, Zhong Michu.In Gu Fuyou's eyes, Zhong Michu had gloomy eyes and a face of resistance, which made Gu Fuyou think that there was something wrong with his sense of smell.

Gu Fuyou took a step back and said, "Senior Sister Zhong, I will re-copy a copy for you, and write down the notes and thoughts."

She was smiling, with dimples on her cheeks and bright eyes.

She was afraid that Zhong Michu would refuse, so before Zhong Michu could say anything, she ran outside, telling her all the way, "It must be the same as before."

"I will give it to you within three days, I will definitely give it to you!"

She was so excited that she forgot what she was here for, and left all the tea sets here. When she went out, she didn't go to the main entrance, but ran to the wall and turned over from the wall.

After Gu Fuyou left.Zhong Michu frowned and looked at the direction she was leaving for a long time, then waved his long sleeves, a gust of breeze carried away the smell in the room, and swung away, the bamboo curtains blowing made a small sound.

After Gu Fuyou returned, he hugged the tea-stained scroll and rolled on the bed: "Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Si Miao, Si Miao, Zhong Michu is reading my annotated book!"

Si Miao was speechless and asked the sky that Gu Fuyou came back suddenly, and she was so surprised that she almost exploded with a potion of medicine: "You have said it countless times, my ears are about to grow calluses!"

Gu Fuyou screamed, holding the book and rolling left and right.Si Miao threw a pill bottle over, hit him a bit, and then stopped.

Simiao said disgustedly: "Isn't it just reading your book, how can you be so happy?"

Gu Fuyou sat up, smiled slightly and said, "You don't understand."

Zhong Michu was born with the roots of water and spirituality, and cultivated both internally and externally, but at the age of a hundred, he is already in the realm of Jindan, with first-class talent and understanding.

Looking around the world, there are only a handful of such people.Even her brother pales in comparison to her.

This kind of person is the first person she envies in Gu Fuyou's eyes, the person she thinks is the most powerful. Apart from being jealous of the gift from God, it is not too much to say that she admires Zhong Michu.

It is this person who is so different from her, who is actually reading the book she annotated, and listening to Zhong Michu's tone, it seems that she recognizes it very much and loves it very much.

Zhong Michu's regretful expression for this book at that moment made Gu Fuyouxi's heart tremble.

Si Miao couldn't empathize with the joy brought by this contrast.

Gu Fuyou got out of bed, took a new copy of "A New Explanation of Formation" from the bedside, and walked to the desk: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to transcribe the book for Senior Sister Zhong."

Simiao shook her head, not bothering to talk to her.

It turned out that after the book was poured with hot tea, it was wrinkled and the ink was smeared, and the original handwriting was basically invisible. Only a few places were not damaged, and the original writing could still be seen clearly.

When Gu Fuyou used to read this book, she wrote as she thought, and the annotations were one on the left and one on the right, and her handwriting was extremely scribbled, sometimes she couldn't write, and even had to cover the original text, so it looked extremely messy.

Gu Fuyou touched a line of words at the bottom of the corner of the book, and wrote the eight characters of "worldly wonders, with a sense of gratitude", squeezed by Gu Fuyou's crazy handwriting, and shrank into the corner aggrievedly.

The font is correct and graceful.It is said that the writing is like a person, and it is true. Looking at the writing, Gu Fuyou knew that it was written by Zhong Michu.

Gu Fuyou held his cheeks, squinted his eyes, looked at the silent smile of these eight characters, and didn't feel that his face was blurred by the ink brush in his hand.

It took Gu Fuyou three days to transcribe the annotations on the new book from memory, this time the writing was neat and tidy, much neater than the original book.

She took the new book to look for Elder Liuhe, intending to show him first, let him see if there were any additions and changes, and by the way, ask how the book got into his hands.

There are nine peaks in Xuanmiaomen, each peak has a hall, and an elder sits in charge, who is in charge of one thing, such as collecting books, refining alchemy, controlling beasts, formations and so on.

Elder Liuhe lives in Xiyi Peak, and manages the formations and refining weapons above and below the Xuanmiao Gate. He has some attainments in formations and refining weapons, so he took pains to set up the defensive formations outside the mountain gate.

Gu Fuyou didn't know how Elder Liuhe knew her, but suddenly one day he sent a plum blossom envoy and sent documents to Xiaoyao City. He said that she was proficient in formations and quite talented, so he specially recruited her into the Xuanmiao Sect and kept her by his side. schoolchildren.

There are internal and external disciples in the Xuanmiao Sect. The inner disciples are taught by the elders and masters in the sect and teach them personally. The outer disciples only have a name in the Xuanmiao Sect and are taught by the disciples.

Although Gu Fuyou was recruited to the Xuanmiao Sect by Liuhe himself, but he was not accepted as a disciple by Liuhe seriously, so his status was among the inner and outer disciples, so he was not embarrassed or embarrassed.

She has to go to Xiyi Peak every day to do acupuncture. Besides, she usually goes to practice like the outer disciples, and listens to the lectures of the elders on Taoism.

Sometimes Gu Fuyou didn't want to listen to other elders' lectures, so he sneaked away and hid in Xiyi Peak.

When Gu Fuyou arrived on Xiyi Peak, there were disciples sweeping outside the hall.

Gu Fuyou walked all the way and asked: "Brother, is the elder here?"

The disciple said: "The elder is in the study."

Gu Fuyou walked to the study room, the door was wide open, and as soon as he walked to the sitting room, he heard Elder Liuhe's clear laughter.

Look in from the side of the flower spike curtain.Elder Liuhe was dressed in a black Taoist robe sprinkled with flowers. He had been by the forging furnace all year round. His face was red with smoke, and the white beard on his chin was dry like weeds. He trembled because he looked up and laughed.

Elder Liuhe was reading with a book in his hand, and he was talking with the person beside him. The person in green clothes, with side ears and eyes hanging down, was Zhong Michu.

"The book is indeed the annotation made by that little girl." Elder Liuhe sighed softly, and said, "This little girl has worked hard on the formation, and now she is willing to bother with the side door of the formation these days." Too much. It’s just that although she has some insights, but her cultivation talent is not good, her cultivation base may not be able to reach the golden core stage, and her life expectancy is only more than 200 years old. Time flies, more than 200 years are just a moment, no matter how much she bothers about the formation, she will suffer. It’s hard to achieve even if the lifespan is limited. It’s a pity.”

Elder Liuhe sighed with emotion, and then asked again: "That girl is really strange to be able to make a contract with you, do you know the reason?"

Zhong Mi was startled for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then did she bully you by virtue of the contract?"

Zhong Michu still shook his head.

Liuhe said: "That girl, ghost spirit, is not a quiet master, I'm afraid she will bother you a lot. You have met her a few times, what do you think of her?"

Zhong Michu paused for a moment, then said softly: "Smart words and tricks are rare."

When Gu Fuyou heard this sentence outside, he folded his arms and thought in his heart, what Nan Zhujun said was right.

But she felt that even if she was eloquent, she was not so eloquent, at least not as emphatic as Zhong Michu's tone.

At most a little bit.

Elder Liuhe closed the book together, laughed loudly and said, "She also said she didn't bully you."

"This girl is a bit spoiled by her father and brother. Sometimes she can only see herself. She is just a child with a stubborn heart, but her nature is not bad. After all, you are a senior sister. If you can let things go, you should give them advice. .”

Zhong Michu responded lightly: "Disciple understands."

Gu Fuyou was puzzled in his heart, hearing Elder Liuhe's tone seemed to be familiar with her father, he had already walked over and shouted: "Master Liuhe."

Seeing this, Liuhe smiled and said, "If you're talking about you, you came here quietly."

Over there, when Zhong Mi first saw her coming, he told Liuhe to back out.

As soon as he passed the hanging flower gate, he went out without looking at her.

Gu Fuyou said to Liuhe, chased him out, and stopped Zhong Michu in front of the steps.

She walked over and handed over the new book: "Senior Sister Zhong, I have finished transcribing the notes on this book, and I will return it to you."

There was only one book between the two of them, and the familiar sweet scent lingered in Zhong Michu's nostrils. She silently took a step back: "Since this book is yours, you don't have to return it to me."

Zhong Michu didn't pick it up, Gu Fuyou took another step forward, handed the book to Zhong Michu, and said with a smile, "Then I'll give it to you."

She really wanted to give this book to Zhong Michu, it was not for flattery, but it was the first time she had seen someone cherish and praise her notes on her records, she was really happy.

May the book be heard.

Zhong Michu had only read the first few chapters of this book, and felt strange, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not refuse, and took it with one hand.

"Then...thank you very much." When he said this, Zhong Michu took a slight step away and held his breath secretly.

Seeing Zhong Michu's strange expression, Gu Fuyou thought that she took a step closer just now, and Zhong Michu took a step back.

At first he thought that Zhong Michu was tired of her, so he didn't want to get close to her, but after thinking about it again, thinking of Zhong Michu's movement of raising his sleeve yesterday, he suddenly realized that this person was holding his breath.

Thinking of this, Gu Fuyou was startled, and then he naturally smelled his own body, but he still couldn't smell anything, so he wanted to ask Zhong Michu carefully.

After Zhong Michu thanked him, he left in a hurry.

Gu Fuyou was left alone to be messed up in the wind.