After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

Shi Muyang waiting for the meal

The daylight spread, and the light slipped into the hall through the window lattice, and slowly slipped to a designated position.

When the sun reaches this position, it is noon.

Ren Shaojin withdrew the corners of his eyes that fell on the light, stopped talking, and meticulously cleaned up the book and ruler.

The hem of the peak master's robes in black and gold trim swayed, drawing a consistent arc. Ren Shaojin looked ahead and walked out of the school steadily with precisely measured steps.

After a moment of silence in the school, it suddenly became noisy. After Ren Shaojin finished class, the morning homework was considered over.

Sitting behind Chi Yu, Zhao Yan poked Chi Yu with the handle of her fan, with an unconcealable joy on her face, and whispered: "Elder Zhexian has a habit of going out every three months, which is too much. Well, when is he leaving?"

It seems that there is no difference between the world, but every student is looking forward to the teacher's leave and school holiday.

Chi Yu was busy packing up his pens, inks, papers and inkstones. He remembered that when he first came, he heard from those who abused him that Shi Muyang had gone out and would take seven or eight days to come back.

Every time those people come to "play" with Chi Yu, they always knock Wen Zilian unconscious first, lest he sue Shi Muyang. Chi Yu is not injured afterwards, so naturally he cannot sue.

That day they drank to entertain and played for a long time, until Wen Zilian woke up and sent a message to Shi Muyang in a hurry, Shi Muyang stopped going out temporarily.

Now that Chi Yu's condition is stable, classes have been going on for a while, and Shi Muyang is about to go out again.

After Chi Yu packed his things, he turned around and said, "I said I'm leaving today, Chaoyan, why does my master have to go out every three months?"

Chaoyan covered it with a fan, and rolled her eyes at Chi Yu cryptically, which only Chi Yu and Wen Zixian could see.

"He is your master, how do I know? I just heard people say that it seems that he is looking for heaven and earth treasures. In the past, it was to nourish your body. Now that you are well, Elder Zhexian is still going out. I don't know why. " Chaoyan rolled her eyes and urged: "Go to the cafeteria quickly, there will be no good food in a while."

Chi Yu: "I know, I know, let's go quickly."

Chaoyan was like a starved ghost reincarnated, crying out for hunger as soon as meal time came, he urged Chi Yu and Wen Zilian to leave the palace quickly.

Originally, the hall was very noisy, but outside the gate, it was surprisingly quiet.

They couldn't help slowing down their pace, and after walking a few steps forward, they knew the reason why everyone was quiet.

Shi Muyang stood not far away with his hands behind his back. Today he is dressed in a black dress, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, neat and neat, like a sword ready to go, with a sharp edge.

He scanned the crowd with his gaze, and all those he saw shrank their necks and held their breath, and some timid people even walked past with their hands and feet saluting.

Zhao Yan swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice: "It's terrible, who is Elder Zhexian going to punish? Chi Yu, did you make a mistake?"

Seeing Shi Muyang's vigor, Chi Yu felt a little trembling in his heart, but every day when he went back to school, Shi Muyang would teach him in private. patience.Chi Yu occasionally asked some stupid questions, but the other party was silent at best.

So the inexplicable fear at the beginning gradually decreased, and the intimacy increased a bit.

Chi Yu thought about it seriously, he hadn't made any mistakes these few days, so he turned his head and asked Wen Zilian: "Zixian, did you make a mistake?"

"Eldest brother, I still haven't borrowed and gave birth to the lotus. Is the master going to punish me today?" Wen Zijian was really afraid. In the past few days, Master Muyang asked him to find Ren Shaojin every day, saying that unless Ren Shaojin was willing to borrow and give birth. Only when the lotus is born can it stop.

It was an eighth-grade elixir, and Shi Muyang sent a disciple here without showing up, so it's no wonder Ren Shaojin could borrow it.

Chi Yu pondered for a moment, then waved his hand to comfort him: "Impossible, even if the master wants to punish you with this matter, he will punish you in the Angelica Hall, and you won't be blocked by this dress."

"Really? Is it true, big brother?" Wen Zixian's nervousness eased a little, and he still asked persistently.

No matter how slow the speed of the three of them was, they were still in front of Shi Muyang.

Chaoyan bowed respectfully, then stood aside, looking at her nose and nose, watching her heart.

Chi Yu glanced around Shi Muyang's figure with extremely dark eyes. Looking at this guy from a close distance, the lines outlined by the strong clothes are perfect and elegant, typical of the type that looks thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed.

Chi Yu's body in this world is not good, maybe because of his bad brain before, too little exercise, although he is not fat, Chi Yu has lost all the abdominal muscles on earth.

I have to work on my body.

Chi Yu was envious of Master Mu Yang's body, but on the face he looked like a gentleman, showing eight white teeth, and said with a smile: "Master looks so handsome in this dress, are you going out?"

A few people didn't understand what being handsome was, but it wasn't hard to understand that it was a compliment.

Shi Muyang nodded and said: "Let's have dinner together, we will go out later."

"Ah, let's eat together!" Chi Yu repeated loudly, glaring at the two people frantically with the end of his eyes, but the two shrank their necks, and none of them made a sound.

"Inconvenient?" Shi Muyang seemed to have noticed Chi Yu's hesitation, and asked in a cold voice.

Clearly without emotion, Chao Yan and Atsuko immediately shrank their necks when they asked a normal question.

Seeing that the two were cowardly, Chi Yu waved his hands and said, "How is it possible, I couldn't be happier having dinner with Master, isn't it Chaoyan, isn't it Wen Zixian?"

Chaoyan immediately put on a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Yes, please, Elder Zhexian."

Wen Zilian didn't say a word, just nodded his head patronizingly.

So on the road, Shi Muyang walked in front, Chi Yu was half a step behind, saying something from time to time, and occasionally Shi Muyang nodded in response, Chao Yan and Wen Zilian followed behind in silence.

It wasn't that Chi Yu insisted on saying something, it was that the two of them didn't talk to Shi Muyang at all. Chi Yu had a habit of embarrassing others, so he came out unconsciously to ease the atmosphere.

Embarrassment for others is a disease that can be cured.

After this group entered the cafeteria, the outer disciples and the inner disciples ate together, and the hall with thousands of people became silent in an instant.

Occasionally there was a slight sound of chopsticks colliding, and every sound seemed to be taken with great care.

Chi Yu looked at the dining window on tiptoe, and said happily: "Master, there are stewed crab noodles with lion's head, drunk goose, fried purple crispy meat, rice balls with fermented wine, and stewed pork ribs with taro. I'll buy what you want."

Shi Muyang glanced at the lobby, saw an empty table nearby, and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll take the table."

After saying that, he really took four pairs of chopsticks, went to the table to occupy a seat, then folded to the soup place, served four bowls of soup twice, then sat and waited quietly.

"Chi Yu, pinch me." Chaoyan was dumbfounded, and murmured: "I thought Elder Zhexian was an immortal who drank elixir and ate elixir, but an immortal would occupy a seat?"

Not to mention him, Wen Zilian also looked overly frightened, and everyone in the lobby was even more stiff, and they didn't even know that the chopsticks poked their nostrils.

Chi Yu looked at Shi Muyang, who was sitting upright with his back facing them. He could see that this person was out of place with his surroundings just by simply sitting.

He burst out laughing: "I still drink xianlu and eat elixir, is it because I fart that I have a fairy air? You all say that my master is cruel and inhuman, but I think he is very good, you see Sitting like this and waiting for food, how obedient."

A bit like Huo Xu's cousin when he was a child, Chi Yu was six years old and fed four-year-old Huo Xu.At that time, the aunt's family was not yet rich, and the fish soup once a week was the favorite of the two children. Four-year-old Huo Xu just sat obediently, waiting for the soup.

"Good?" Chaoyan's high-pitched voice broke, and she hurriedly covered her mouth, expressing Chi Yu's fright at him with her eyes.

How could the word obedient be used on Elder Zhexian?

Is Chi Yu crazy? !

Chi Yu didn't bother to pay attention to the shock of the two, took two plates and went to line up.

In the past, there was always a queue for a long time for delicious dishes. Today, as soon as he was in the back row, the people in front immediately moved away.

Even Gao Yiyang and others were lined up in front of the fried purple crispy meat. Gao Yiyang had a false smile on his face, turned his head to Chi Yu as a gesture of invitation, and said, "You go first."

Chi Yu showed his eight white teeth at him, and walked over unceremoniously.

Since someone gave way, Chi Yu was not a polite master, and he didn't want Shi Muyang to sit alone, so after a while, he packed two plates full of dishes and brought them to the table.

There are four small dishes and two small bowls fixed on the Fenglingzong plate.Few people will fill up six containers, after all, there is a rule in the cafeteria that no leftovers are allowed.

So when Shi Muyang saw two plates with six utensils stacked high, his brows raised slightly uncontrollably.

Chi Yu sat on the right side of Shi Muyang, handed him a plate, and said: "Master, I picked my favorite dish, which one you don't like, I will pick it up in advance."

What was on the plate was exactly what Chi Yu could read. Shi Muyang quietly covered his stomach with his left hand, took the chopsticks with his right, and said calmly, "There are no taboos."

Chao Yan was the first to sit on the left side of Shi Muyang, and Wen Zixian had to sit opposite Shi Muyang.

Seeing that Shi Muyang took the first mouthful silently, Wen Zijian picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for a long time, but failed to get it into his mouth, so he quietly changed the spoon to drink the soup, with his head lowered the whole time, without saying a word, for fear of looking up He was looking directly at his master Mu Yang.

Wen Zixian has worshiped under Shi Muyang for almost 30 years, and has never had a meal with him.

Chi Yu was also a little uncomfortable at first, but he relaxed after taking a few mouthfuls of food, and the ribs rattled.

Chaoyan saw Shi Muyang didn't move a few chopsticks, and saw that Chi Yu's ribs were biting until his lips were oily, so he couldn't help it, and kicked him under the table.

Chi Yu swallowed what was in his mouth, and said blankly: "Chaoyan, why are you kicking me?"

Now even Shi Muyang looked at Chao Yan.

"Chi Yu, are you a pig?"

Chao Yan yelled frantically in her heart, froze for a moment, tried her best to put on a smile on her face, and said, "I'm not careful, I'm sorry."

Chi Yu finally realized what to do. He looked at Shi Muyang's untouched plate, licked the corner of his lips, and said, "Master, I'm a little hungry today. I can't get enough to eat. This will be fine." The food was beaten up again, or would you share it with me?"

Shi Muyang looked at the dishes piled up high, moved his stomach hand, and silently pushed the plate towards Chi Yu.

Chi Yu had long seen that Shi Muyang hardly moved anything, so he didn't dislike it, and directly used his own chopsticks to pull more than half of the vegetables onto the plate that he was about to finish eating.

Chao Yan and Wen Zixuan silently stared at Chi Yu sharing the food with his own chopsticks, and watched as Chi Yu clamped the stewed crab powder lion head in half with one chopstick, left half on Shi Muyang's plate, and stuffed the other half directly into his mouth inside.

Chi Yu's mouth was full of the meaty texture of stewed crab powder and lion's head. He puffed up his cheeks and pushed the plate back to Shi Muyang. His lips moved as he wanted to say something, but he held back again. A little bit of meat sticking to his lips shook , failed to fall.

Shi Muyang subconsciously stretched out his hand, wiped off the meat on Chi Yu's lips with his thumb, and passed the soup over, saying, "Eat slowly."

This movement is skillful and natural, as if it has been done hundreds or thousands of times.

Chi Yu was a little embarrassed, and smiled with his mouth puffed up. He took the soup bowl to cover half of his face, and chewed his mouth quickly to cover up his embarrassment.

This move was too outrageous, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything.

Chaoyan also had a weird expression, and quickly lowered her head to eat her own meal, but Wen Zihan's expression was as usual. In the past few decades, he had seen Shi Muyang feed Chi Yu countless times, and every time he wiped the corners of his mouth like this, Pick up rice grains.

Shi Muyang turned a deaf ear to the delicate atmosphere at the dinner table, but just picked up a piece of stewed crab meat lion's head that Chi Yu had separated, and slowly put it into his mouth.

For a while, no one spoke, only the small sound of chewing food.

Chi Yu was embarrassed for a while, and suddenly remembered that his body was raised by Shi Muyang since he was a child. He had no soul or consciousness before, so he naturally couldn't eat by himself. Presumably Shi Muyang also fed him a few times, so he kept it. Some body movements.

Thinking about it this way, Chi Yu was much more natural. He finished eating first, wiped his mouth, and looked at the "Wen Ziyan 5%" above Shi Muyang's head, and the "-100%" in the lobby that was horribly red, and felt cool. cold.

Especially Gao Yiyang's group of people, all of them were pale red, and none of them were gray.

"Siwei." Chi Yu asked silently in his heart: "-100 is miserable red, 0 is gray, and 100 is dark green. Look at the thousands of people, how many are green?"

The higher the positive value, the darker the green, the lower the negative value, the darker the red, and the closer to the neutral 0 value, the grayer the color.

At a glance, Chi Yu saw that the most red and nearly neutral gray were the most, while the poorest green was 25% of Wen Zixian's.

It was still 29% a few days ago, but these days, being forced to ask Ren Shaojin to borrow the eighth grade and give birth to a lotus, Wen Zixuan's favorability directly dropped by 4%.

Siwei said: "It is called a task because it is difficult. When the two-way favorability reaches 20%, you will get a reward. Please work hard."

The tip of Chi Yu's tongue brushed the back of the tooth socket. The system said this sentence countless times, and he didn't even bother to respond.

At this time, most of the people in the lobby had finished their meal, but no one left. They all pretended to eat, but strained their ears, trying to hear something.

They have known Shi Muyang for decades, and this man has never been in the cafeteria, let alone seen him eat.

This is new, and everyone wants to see what Shi Muyang will do.

After Shi Muyang wiped his mouth, he lived up to everyone's expectations and said: "Twenty days later, the quiz, you made a bet with someone?"