The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 25 The first day of wearing a book

The next day.

When Chu Wuyue woke up, the sky was just slightly cool, and white light penetrated through the window and fell on the couch.Chu Wuyue supported the edge of the bed and sat up, and found that Qin Feiyuan was not asleep in the bed, and the quilt was also cold.

Chu Wuyue rubbed her forehead and frowned slightly. Apart from feeling a little dizzy, she also had a subtle sense of crisis. He guessed it might be due to lack of spiritual power.

Moreover, he slept so deeply last night that Qin Feiyuan didn't even notice when he got up and left early... Chu Wuyue felt that he was really incompetent as a master.

Chu Wuyue got up worried, and just took two steps from the bed when he saw Qin Feiyuan, whom he missed, turned around and walked in from the door with a tray in his hand.

Seeing Chu Wuyue wake up, he showed a sincere smile: "Did Master sleep well last night?"

"It's okay." Chu Wuyue sat down beside the short table, looked at Qin Feiyuan holding a tray with two porcelain bowls on it, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

Qin Feiyuan put the tray on the low table on which Chu Wuyue was leaning, raised his hand and lifted the lid covering the porcelain bowl, Chu Wuyue smelled a medicine smell that made his life unbearable, and he immediately froze.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Qin Feiyuan looked up at him, and said obediently: "The master came here in the morning, and the master said that if the master has not retreated, he must drink the medicine first before going to retreat. The disciple sees that the master is still asleep, so he will go to the closed door." Let’s boil the medicine first.”

Chu Wuyue remained silent, the bowl of medicine yesterday almost killed him, if he drank it, he would ascend to heaven on the spot.

don't drink.

But Qin Feiyuan's eyes were so bright, so bright that Chu Wuyue turned his head and didn't dare to look at him, and was afraid of hurting his apprentice's desire to make medicine for him in the morning, so he thought about it and said, "Actually... as a teacher It’s okay to retreat without taking medicine, it’s not a problem.”

Hearing this, Qin Feiyuan's immature face showed a hint of sadness, and he said in a depressed mood: "Master, do you think that Feiyuan's work is not good enough?"

He knew the medicine was very bitter when he smelled it, and when Head Yin came in the morning, he whispered to him that Master was afraid of suffering and didn't like to drink medicine, so he told him to think of a way.

So he hurriedly made this almond tofu again, thinking that Master would have a bite, but now that Master refuses to drink medicine, he will definitely not eat the sweets he made.

Looking at Qin Feiyuan who seemed to be about to cry at any time, Chu Wuyue couldn't argue with anything. He clearly avoided this bowl of medicine, but seeing Qin Feiyuan's depressed look, his heart softened.

After some psychological struggle and silently cheering herself up, Chu Wuyue decided not to disappoint her apprentice's filial piety.

Chu Wuyue was mentally prepared, but for the sake of 'master's burden', he pretended not to care, and said to Qin Feiyuan indifferently: "It's just a bowl of medicine, why do you bother to drink it for the teacher? That's right."

Hearing this, Qin Feiyuan smiled happily. He didn't care why Master changed his mind, as long as he was willing to drink the medicine.He quickly handed the medicine to Chu Wuyue.

When Chu Wuyue took the medicine bowl, he glanced at the other porcelain bowl on the tray. He was frightened by the need to drink the medicine just now, so he didn't dare to look this way.

Now when I took a closer look, I realized that this porcelain bowl contained a square, white and soft tofu-like food, with a few sweet-scented osmanthus sprinkled on it, it must taste very good.

Sensing Chu Wuyue's gaze, Qin Feiyuan was beside him, hesitantly said: "Master, this is the almond tofu made by the disciple, it can relieve the smell of the medicine, can you taste it after you drink the medicine?"

Almond Curd.

Chu Wuyue's eyes brightened slightly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, she smiled slightly and said to Qin Feiyuan, "You have a heart."

Qin Feiyuan was very happy to receive the praise, and Master really liked it.

He raised his eyes and watched the master bring the medicine bowl to his lips with a smile. After smelling the smell of the medicine, his smile withdrew and he frowned, as if he didn't like the smell very much.

As the master said, I don't like to drink medicine.

Qin Feiyuan looked at Chu Wuyue drinking the medicine with his head held high, revealing a section of his slender neck, his small and sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, there was a red mark on his neck, and there seemed to be a tooth mark on the mark...

Tooth marks!

Qin Feiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then recalled that last night, he seemed to sit up, his figure seemed to have grown a lot, and he did many strange things...

When he woke up in the morning, he found that he was basically the same as before, so he thought what happened last night was a dream.

But looking at the master's neck, the bright red marks and tooth marks that seemed to be carved on the white skin, it was clearly not a dream!

Qin Feiyuan suppressed the heat and fear in his heart.

This……

This is simply blasphemy!

Outrageous!

How could he treat Master like this, and how could he want to kill Master!What happened to him...

Qin Feiyuan remained calm, and once again decided to hide the time, just like concealing that he could absorb magic energy, so that Master could not find out.

Otherwise, Master...will loathe him.

After Chu Wuyue drank the medicine, her hands trembled from the bitterness, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Qin Feiyuan staring at him blankly with a flushed face.

Chu Wuyue was so pained by the medicine that she couldn't make any expression, so she asked indifferently with an indifferent face: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Qin Feiyuan quickly lowered his eyes, took the empty medicine bowl in Chu Wuyue's hand, and handed the porcelain bowl containing almond tofu on the short table to Chu Wuyue, feeling bored The voice changed the subject and said, "Master, try it."

Chu Wuyue didn't refuse either. Ever since he passed the book, he had paid so much to maintain his personality that he had never eaten his favorite sweets. Now that he can eat sweets openly, it really makes people cry.

After a few sips, the bitter medicinal taste fades away, and the soft almond tofu slowly melts in the mouth, with the fragrance of almond milk, which really makes people feel comfortable.

As soon as Chu Wuyue relaxed, she unconsciously narrowed her eyes slightly, giving the Qingjun face a bit of laziness.

After taking Chu Wuyue to eat and putting down the bowl, he returned to his indifferent and stern look, and said to Qin Feiyuan in a low voice: "I will retreat later as a teacher, and if you have something important, call me with purple bamboo and jade leaves." He repeatedly asked : "You should not overdo your sword practice, and you must also thoroughly understand the tricks of your mind."

Qin Feiyuan said obediently: "Disciple understands." But he couldn't help looking at the master's neck, the traces were really conspicuous.

Chu Wuyue noticed something unusual, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Qin Feiyuan froze, lowered his head, pursed his lips and told the first lie in his life: "...Master, Master's collar seems to be stained with medicinal juice."

"So that's how it is, maybe a few drops were spilled just now." Chu Wuyue did not doubt that he was there, so he pinched a dust removal formula on the spot.

When Qin Feiyuan raised his head, he found that the red marks on the master's neck and the teeth marks had disappeared. For some reason, he felt a little empty in his heart.

Chu Wuyue thought that Qin Feiyuan's sensitive self-esteem was frustrated, so she reached out and touched his head, and said, "You have done a good job, and you are very satisfied as a teacher."

It's also true, Chu Wuyue really likes this almond tofu, after eating it, there is almost no bitter taste in his mouth.

Qin Feiyuan looked at Chu Wuyue sincerely, and said with a smile, "Master likes it. After Master leaves the customs, the disciples will do it for Master every day."

Chu Wuyue endured the pain in her heart and said: "...That's not necessary." Asking others to see that Venerable Xuanji on Bihuai Mountain eats almond tofu every day, wouldn't it be a collapse of faith.

He was afraid that Qin Feiyuan would look at him with pitiful eyes again, so he hurriedly said, "It's almost time, it's time to go to retreat as a teacher." After speaking, he got up and walked away without looking back.

Qin Feiyuan was the only one left in the side hall.

He stared at the two empty bowls, and finally landed on the bowl that originally contained sweets. The corner of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a warm and happy smile, and his eyes also radiated a bright light...

——He discovered Master's little secret.

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As the retreat place, Chu Wuyue chose the bamboo house in the barrier of the back mountain.

The bamboo house is full of aura, so why should he look far away.

He meditated on the low couch in the bamboo hut, and began to cultivate in concentration, filling the dry spiritual field in his body.

Time suddenly.

When Chu Wuyue opened her eyes, the heaviness of her body caused by the lack of spiritual power disappeared, and she felt light and comfortable instead.

He got up and pushed open the window facing the backyard, loosened the muscles and bones that had not been moved for a long time, and when his eyes swept across Chu Sijing's tombstone not far away, he was able to face it with a calm smile.

Now that she has almost cultivated, Chu Wuyue intends to go out. I don't know how long the outside world has passed, and whether Qin Feiyuan has been obedient.

With this thought in mind, Chu Wuyue walked out of the barrier, walked out from the depths of the forest, and soon arrived at the bamboo forest clearing in the back of Bihuai Mountain.

Ok?

He paused, and found a tall and tall disciple practicing sword in the bamboo grove, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to be Qin Feiyuan.

When Chu Wuyue became interested, she stopped and hid in the depths of the green leaves to watch quietly.

in the bamboo forest.

Qin Feiyuan, who was holding the wooden sword, was a little absent-minded. He hadn't seen Master for almost two months, and he didn't know when Master would leave the customs...

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and the posture of the sword he was waving deviated from the original track. Seeing a slight frown, Chu Wuyue stepped away and walked out.

After the sword move deviated from the track, Qin Feiyuan wanted to let go of it.

However, at this moment, the bamboo grove rustled, and a gust of cool wind suddenly came from behind, and suddenly a long, white hand was stretched out to cover it, with a slightly cool palm, firmly holding his sword hand firmly.

Chu Wuyue's indifferent voice sounded: "Why can't you even hold the sword steadily?"

Qin Feiyuan turned back in a daze, and met a pair of unwavering eyes, and when he realized it, he shouted with disbelief: "Master?"

He asked in surprise again: "Have you left the customs?"

"Concentrate on the sword." Chu Wuyue reminded in a low voice, holding Qin Feiyuan's hand firmly, guiding Qin Feiyuan to make sword moves.

Qin Feiyuan followed his words and went to focus on the sword again, listening to his master whispering the essence of this sword move in his ears.

When Chu Wuyue spoke, his tone was calm and slow, and it was easy for people to listen to him, but his heart was pounding.

He was so close to Master, even closer than when Yujian was flying, and he could smell the cold plum fragrance that Master always had.

Master's hand, and his hand...

Qin Feiyuan was in a trance.

A whole set of sword techniques was swung unconsciously.

At the last move, Chu Wuyue's hand holding Qin Feiyuan suddenly tightened, and the spiritual power was transmitted from his cool palm to Qin Feiyuan's hand, and wrapped around the wooden sword, the sword lightly slashed in the air!

"Whoa!"

The spiritual energy at the tip of the sword swept across, spread out from the arc cut in mid-air, stirred up the bamboo forest, and advanced layer by layer, causing bursts of sound, like a gust of wind passing through, the bamboos collided and crooked and bounced back, and the bamboo leaves fell between the collisions. Down in mid-air.

Chu Wuyue let go of Qin Feiyuan's hand, looked at the bamboo forest that had been cut by the sword, "Look."

Qin Feiyuan followed Chu Wuyue's gaze, and found that the spiritual power just stirred up made a row of sharp cuts on the bamboo in the forest, and his heartbeat did not stop, and even beat even harder.

Chu Wuyue said to him: "You can do the same in the future." He saw Qin Feiyuan's face was flushed, and asked again: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Qin Feiyuan immediately shook his head in denial.

Qin Feiyuan looked at Chu Wuyue reverently, and asked earnestly: "After the master leaves the closed door, do you still want to go to closed door?"

In this regard, Chu Wuyue pretended to think about it, and under Qin Feiyuan's nervous eyes, she replied with a smile: "Of course not, as a teacher, I still want to teach you the mind method and sword art, so there is no time to retreat."

Qin Feiyuan breathed a sigh of relief silently.

At the end, he raised his head and looked at Chu Wuyue, and said excitedly: "The retreat must be very tiring, master go to rest first, and the disciple will get some food for the master later!"

After speaking, Qin Feiyuan felt that he was a little embarrassed at the moment, and he was secretly annoyed that he couldn't see the master in such a mess at night.

Fearing that Chu Wuyue would find out, Qin Feiyuan took two or three steps back, and after bidding farewell to Chu Wuyue, he hurried down the mountain to clean up.

It's like a wolf is chasing after you.

Chu Wuyue was inexplicable: "...?"

What's wrong with the hero?

……

Qinglan Xiaozhu.

Qin Feiyuan, who returned to the side hall, slammed the door shut with a "bang".

With his back against the door, he stared blankly at the void, feeling his heart beating violently, and he didn't know if it was because he was running too fast or for some other reason.

Don't let your imagination run wild.

Master has the grace to save his life and also has the grace to educate him.

Qin Feiyuan pursed his lips to shake off distracting thoughts, got up and went to wash up.

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