Me and my Junior Brother Yuxu Supreme Treasure [Fengshen]

In fact, there is still one thing that Master Yuding didn't say directly.Before Yang Jian went down the mountain, he had calculated his future for him, and learned that if Yang Jian did not make close friends with anyone during this catastrophe, he could concentrate on improving his cultivation strength, and help Jiang Ziya become a god, he would be able to survive this catastrophe safely. good fortune. ... However, if he loses his sense of restraint, he will be gradually dragged into a catastrophe.Now that he has a good relationship with Nezha that is beyond ordinary brothers and sisters, because Nezha was destined to be the first general in the Western Zhou Dynasty and violated the [-] killing precepts, no matter how you look at it, it is a disaster that is most likely to harm his apprentice's future!

Seeing Yang Jian not concealing his arrogant and stubborn expression at this moment, Master Yuding seemed to see how he was disturbed by his enemy brother when he was young, but he was so happy, his ears were warm and his heart softened for a while, and he sighed, "I have warned you again, my master. Do it yourself."

In a conversation with his apprentice, he was quite pleased with the fact that he was so firm in defending the little devil of the Taiyi family. Maybe it was the so-called love of the house and black, and he really appreciated the apprentice's free-spirited temperament.However, selfishly, knowing that Nezha is a dangerous weapon spirit, he really doesn't want the disciple he finally rescued from the Heavenly Court to be involved in eternal doom because of his personal affair!Since this conversation failed to convince Yang Jian, he decided to make his own arrangements, starting with Jiang Ziya, to separate the two.

Yang Jian didn't know about his mental struggle, nor did he know that Master wanted to separate him and Nezha for his own good.At the moment, he just withdrew his thoughts from the debate with the master, looked back at Nezha Xuenen's small face, and thought quickly in his mind.Since there was suspicion last night that the murderer was the five-fang divine bird from West Kunlun, I was afraid that my own life experience would be involved, because the only one who has the deepest bond between Yuxu Palace and West Kunlun is myself.When Taoist Ran Deng mentioned that he would send someone over to investigate, he glanced at Yang Erlang intentionally or unintentionally. He was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of this task in the future. , just in case it is not good for yourself.The dangerous experience of life and death when he was young has long made him mature and intelligent. To some extent, he may still be the boy who struggled to survive the national crisis and family change. He has never really faced the dangers of the world. Let your guard down!

Seeing the rays of light shining on Nezha's exquisite face with some baby fat, and the beautiful boy looking at him with pure trust and joy in his eyes, Yang Jian's mood instantly pulled back from the gloomy past and became warm again.He stroked his junior brother's black and thick emerald hair, and said,

Nezha was overjoyed.

"Second brother Yang, I knew you were the best brother! The egg pancakes you make must be the best in the world!"

The two talked and laughed all the way, went back to the prime minister's mansion, and went into the kitchen by themselves.

Yang Jian took out a set of cooking utensils that he brought down from Yuquan Mountain, put a flat stone pot on the stove to heat it up, and then picked out a pottery bowl as big as a washbasin from the cooking utensils, cracked eggs into it, and added Corn flour, chives and a little coarse salt, while adding water, stir well.Then add water, adjust it to a little thinner, and after it can flow evenly in the pan, then dig a piece of fat and oil that I boiled with prey in the mountains at the bottom of the pan to melt it.

Nezha squatted by the stove, watching Yang Jian making cakes with great interest, his eyes sparkling.

In the simple stove kitchen, in the corner of the battlefield that is different from life and death, there is a vague sense of warmth flowing between the two.

In a blink of an eye, the aroma of the fat has been simmered by the fire.Yang Jian poured the custard into the stone pot in circles. With clever gestures, he spread out a fragrant golden omelette in a blink of an eye, put it on a jade plate and handed it to Nezha, smiling, "Taste it quickly."

Nezha cleaned his hands with a cleansing spell, picked up the egg cake just now, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Yang, then Nezha will be disrespectful."

"Mmm... delicious." Nezha praised while eating, seeing that Yang Jian was still busy spreading out the leftover omelette, he handed the piece of cake in his hand to his mouth and said, "Second brother Yang, you also Try it."

Yang Jian took a bite of his hand, and suddenly realized that he was sharing the same cake with Nezha, and he couldn't help but feel a little warm.

He collected himself and peeked at Nezha.Nezha didn't notice his abnormality, and continued to concentrate on enjoying the piece in his hand. Occasionally, he met Yang Jian's eyes, and when he saw that he had finished using this mouthful, he gave him a big sweet smile, and gave it to him again and again.

Yang Jian only felt a "boom" in his heart, something cold and hard melted away, and he opened his mouth to take another bite mechanically on his junior brother's hand. Be firm about what you want to do next.

I don't know when the Xiaotian dog also came here after smelling the fragrance. It turned into the size of an ordinary domestic dog, squatted at the kitchen door, and begged for food from its owner.

"I can't kill you." Yang Jian scolded with a smile.

"Xiaotiangou, your nose is really good." Nezha took a piece of egg cake with a smile and threw it to Xiaotiangou.

Xiaotiangou caught it triumphantly, and swallowed it in three mouthfuls.

Yang

At this moment, he heard a surprised voice from outside the door.

"Ah, Daoist Yang, what are you doing?"

It turned out that Wu Ji came to pick up the morning food for Jiang Ziya that had been heated up on the stove by the cook early in the morning.

He saw that Yang Jian was selling homemade egg pancakes, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.Said, "Brother Daoist Yang, you actually know how to cook! Let me see, oh, it's really delicious. Can you let me taste one?"

Yang Jian was in a good mood today, so he smiled and agreed.

Wu Ji took the biggest one, it wasn't too hot, swallowed it, and sighed, "Brother Yang Dao, are you still letting people live?" Shuangxiu, you are the best at everything. Even the cooking skills of Tandan Shaobing... um... are top-notch. I don't know what kind of woman can be worthy of you in the future?"

Nezha Yang Jian was taken aback at the same time.

Nezha didn't know why, but suddenly felt stuffy in his heart, put down the omelette in his hand, and watched Yang Jian's answer intently.

Yang Jian suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said lightly, "Yang Jian was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to help his uncle defeat the emperor, and he never thought about the things in his life."

Wu Ji didn't see Yang Jian's intention of chasing guests, he just looked greedily at the egg pancakes left on the plate, and asked a little fawningly, "Brother Yang Dao, your background must be extraordinary. This is the first time I see you pass If you have the bearing of your body, you will know that before you practice Taoism, your background must be different from that of ordinary people like me. If you make great contributions under Master's hands in the future, I am afraid that you will be able to ask my king for the golden branch and jade leaf princess..."

Yang Jian's face darkened, but Wu Ji was still babbling, taking an omelet from the plate to eat from time to time.Xiao Tianquan grinned at Wu Ji for a while, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to show off in scaring such a thick-skinned person, so he flicked his tail and left on his own.

Yang Jian was so angry that he finally listened to Wu Ji's nagging patiently and sent him away.

Nezha stood up and stretched, and said nonchalantly, "Second Brother Yang, I'm full. Do you want me to help you clean the dishes?"

"Then I will trouble my brother."

Nezha cast a cleaning spell and helped Yang Jian put the cooking utensils, bowls and chopsticks back into the space bag.

The two stared at each other silently for a while.Nezha broke the silence first, and said, "Second Brother Yang, I'll go to see Uncle Jiang first, but I need my help."

Yang Jian nodded,

Nezha looked up at him in surprise, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, like a young white swan caught by a hunter.

Yang Jian looked straight into the eyes of the precious junior brother Qingrun, and said slowly, "I don't want to marry a princess."

He added calmly in his heart, except for the "three princesses".It's just that I only dare to think about this sentence in my heart, and never dare to say it.

"Oh...Second brother Yang, you are dedicated to proving the way, and you are really a role model for my generation."

The noise in the courtyard outside seemed to have disappeared, and Nezha could only hear his own dry answer.

Yang Jian actually knows how to bring out his masculine charm very well. He gave a "sneer" laugh, the corners of his phoenix eyes slightly raised, his face like a jade carving was handsome and flawless, his pupils were half-opened on his forehead, and the golden light in them flowed dangerously. Covering Nezha, he said softly, "However, my good teacher learned that I don't want to become a saint by myself."

"Then... what do you want?" Nezha didn't expect that Second Brother Yang would cast the third eye charm technique on himself, and a blush floated on his face, which was as delicate and charming as a dewy rose, which made people can't help but think of a poem in later generations—" Even if it is ruthless, it is also touching."

"It depends on what you want, Junior Brother..." Before Yang Jian finished speaking, Nezha opened his hand forcefully as if awakened from sleepwalking, and fled in a hurry, leaving behind a touching lotus fragrance.

Yang Jian smiled wryly, thanks to Master's conversation last night, now he has understood his mind, but his junior brother has not yet enlightened, thinking about it, he was too anxious!