[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

The two stood in a daze for a long time, Qin Jing saw that Zi Yin hadn't spoken, and thought that he was still angry about the early morning incident.

"Master..." After shouting several times in a row, Zi Yin finally spoke: "Everything is fine for Master."

Listening to his answer, Qin Jing heaved a sigh of relief, but sighed secretly again, waiting for Master Bing Cuo Lian to reply was a little tiring, but as a good disciple of 24 filial piety, she had to tolerate his shortcoming.She often feels that she has a tendency to be masochistic, so why does she just see a calm, quiet but rational fairy? His temperament really doesn't match her crazy temperament.

However, the two who are moving and still look quite pleasing to the eye, probably it is also very good to reconcile the boring days.

"Master, let's go back to Tianyong City later." Qin Jing reluctantly let go of her hand. If she was seen by others, it would definitely damage her image as a master.Although there is no warmth in Master's embrace, every time I hug him, I can smell the faint and elegant air on his clothes, which is not as strong as sandalwood and flower fragrance, but has a kind of There are different feelings, but after smelling this smell, she felt very stable in her heart, which was a feeling she had never felt before.

"Okay." Ziyin nodded, and said again: "Aren't you going to play for a few more days?"

Qin Jing raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and thought back to Ziyin's previous sentence. She heard it right. Does Master mean to let her play for a few more days?But she is a principled person, so she will go back to Tianyong City as soon as it is agreed, and she has to guarantee the personal safety of Master.

She smiled: "No, I want to follow Master back to Tianyong City to cultivate immortality, the sooner the better... Well, I want to cultivate immortality."

Cultivation?Ziyin was a little puzzled, when did she care so much about cultivating immortals?But if she wanted to cultivate immortality, she was just afraid that her father Qin Shou would definitely not agree, but she probably wouldn't last for a few days...

"Xiaojing, is it possible to help me get a medicinal herb?" Ziyin thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, this herb is extremely useful to Tu Su, if I miss it, I don't know if I can find this fairy Grass.

For Zi Yin's request, she was still a little happy, at least in the heart of the master, she still has some use, she asked: "What kind of herb?"

"The pure heart grass that can suppress the evil spirit in Tu Su's body, is it feasible for Tu Su's gang to be a teacher?" Ziyin lowered his eyes, and it was the first time he asked someone to ask for help. He always felt a little uncomfortable, and the object was one of his three disciples. The weakest cultivation.It is really unbearable for that child Tusu to see him being tortured by evil spirits every time. Although he depletes his cultivation base every three years to suppress the evil spirits, it is still far from enough.But if it was for Tu Su, she would have agreed. When he said it, he was surprised to find that he still hoped that she would not agree to it. In the cold environment, the danger is unknown. Although it is just an illusion, he I don't know what's going on inside before I've been there, and it's still unknown whether I can get away with it. Secondly, he doesn't want her to put herself in danger for Tu Su again.

Ziyin smiled wryly in his heart, when did he start to have such conflicts.If she wants to cultivate immortality, this will be a good opportunity. There will be inner demons in the illusion. If she defeats the inner demons with her own power, her cultivation base will definitely increase greatly, and it will be beneficial to her cultivation at that time without any harm.

For Ziyin's request, she will definitely not refuse, she nodded and said: "Okay, but I have to wait for you to accompany me to dinner before going, I have not eaten dinner to wait for you, now Very hungry."

She muttered and complained for a while, the master always made her hungry, and she was not hungry for a day in the two days since she came here, it was really unreasonable, she pulled Zi Yin's sleeve and came to the dining table.

"You made it?" Ziyin was a little surprised seeing the dishes on the table, but she couldn't see that she still had this hobby.

In fact, the girl didn’t have so many hobbies before. Her hobbies were just traveling the rivers and lakes, playing chivalrous lists, fighting, and dreaming of becoming a hero one day. Those inexplicable hobbies such as cultivating immortals, cooking, and reading scriptures are all It was dug out bit by bit by her master.

It's not that Ziyin is forcing her, everything is her willingness.

"Master, this is the first time I wash my hands to make soup, so don't be disgusted." She took out a pair of chopsticks and put them in Zi Yin's palm. It's not a problem to have a dinner and enjoy the family happiness. In the past, every time he went out of customs, he couldn't resist the two disciples' request to accompany them for dinner.

Qin Jing wanted to apologize for this meal, but Ziyin obviously didn't mention anything about the early morning incident, so she thought it was an ordinary meal.

"This is osmanthus candied lotus root." Qin Jing very attentively put a small piece of candied lotus root in Ziyin's bowl.

Although he didn't need to eat five grains, and he wouldn't feel full and hungry, he still took a symbolic bite.After taking a bite, Zi Yin frowned, it looked good, but who can tell him why this candied lotus root is so salty, and the taste is a bit weird...Compared to this, Ling Yue's dishes are not bad. That's it.

Qin Jing ate a piece of candied lotus root, the smile dissipated immediately, replaced by a distorted face, suddenly realized a problem, she seemed to put down the salt as sugar, she wanted to spit it out, but took a peek at it Seeing him, Ziyin didn't have a bad expression, and swallowed the lotus root carelessly in shock.

She put down her chopsticks and patted her chest vigorously. After she felt no discomfort, she couldn't help asking: "Master, is this candied lotus root delicious?"

"Very good." Zi Yin raised his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

Qin Jing looked at Ziyin in a daze, it was really unexpected that the master agreed and smiled at her after the dish was made like this.

She took a piece of vinegared fish into the mouth, this time she really couldn't bear it anymore, why is the vinegared fish bitter, but seeing that the master ate it very elegantly, she couldn't spit it out in one mouthful, how could she be considered a famous lady? She couldn't lose this face, she swallowed the fish with a smile on her face, she really committed a crime on her own.

"Master, are the dishes I cook really delicious?" she asked.

"Well, everything is fine." Ziyin replied.

Thinking about it, her master is still very good at supporting her. All the dishes have been made so virtuous, and the old man still praised him again and again. Either he has not tasted the five flavors for a long time, and his sense of taste has degraded, or it is because he does not want to hurt her, but Obviously the latter is more likely.

She simply picked up all kinds of vegetables and threw them into his bowl: "If the master likes to eat, you can eat all of these." Since his master doesn't want to hit her, it's fine to play with him Well, watching him pretending to be calm is also a kind of enjoyment.

Ziyin kept silent, ate a bowl full of vegetables one bite at a time, and thought to himself: This apprentice is definitely sent by heaven to torture him.It's amazing for a girl to be able to distinguish between sugar, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Qin Jing looked at her for a long time but still couldn't see anything wrong with her master, probably because his sense of taste had deteriorated.Seeing that he had been eating for so long, she realized that she was still hungry, but she was really not interested in the dishes she cooked. She stood up, turned around, and brought up a plate of chicken legs with sauce behind her.

Xiao Er originally prepared this for her, saying that she could eat it when she was hungry. She thought that a table full of food would still be hungry, but she really didn't think much about it... It was Xiao Er who had the foresight.

But she picked it up for a long time but didn't pick one up. She poked it back and forth with her chopsticks, but she couldn't get it right. A small chicken leg flew out, and the sauce slapped her all over the face.

Ziyin glanced at her, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she reached out and handed her a handkerchief to wipe, she took it with great embarrassment and rubbed it on her face, the pure white handkerchief was soaked in sauce, revealing a little bit of brown , she looked at the little chicken legs on the plate, and swallowed, because she was already extremely hungry, so she rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the chicken legs and put them in her mouth.

Not long after, the chicken legs on the plate had been swept away. She ate her stomach full, licked her fingers, and then picked up the veil and wiped it on her mouth and hands. The veil was completely covered with oil. The pollution turned into another color, and she handed it back to Zi Yin with some embarrassment.

"Don't give it to me." An indifferent voice came from Ziyin.

Qin Jing curled his lips and retracted his hands, thinking about what he did just now, he must have been disgusted.

"Come here." Ziyin gestured for her to come over.

Qin Jing subconsciously looked up at Zi Yin, telling her to go over and do something, but after thinking about it, she just passed by, she moved the stool and sat next to him.

Ziyin took out another handkerchief from his sleeve and rubbed it on her forehead. "Why did you eat it on your forehead?" There was a little helplessness in the words, but the movements were very gentle, Qin Jing was also intoxicated by it, and suddenly she came back to her senses, and asked in a very unpleasant way: "Master, what is wrong with you? How many handkerchiefs are there?"

The author has something to say: I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken drumsticks%>_