Master regards me as the way of heaven

One day, two days, three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Ye You really had been locked up with Ye Zhiqiu in Jiang Chu’s residence for three days, but the two of them didn’t talk much, one was concentrating on guiding the magic energy away, the other was immersing himself in calligraphy leisurely, neither of them spoke. It is a rare harmonious coexistence to provoke anyone.

Ye Zhiqiu also knew that this person said that he wanted him to help, but in fact he was just staying here. When he walked out of this room, it was another falsehood, which could be spread as love and love, and to save people together Forget it, the mouth grows on someone else, as long as it doesn't prevent him from being in the same room and familiarizing himself with the aura of this great demon.

"thirsty."

Ye Zhiqiu was writing the word "Rong", but just as he wrote it, he heard the Demon Venerable who had been quiet for three days speak.

"He has hands and feet, can't he pour water to drink?" Ye Zhiqiu replied indifferently, he dipped the ink, and was about to write again, when he heard the Demon Lord say: "Sweat is about to flow into the eyes, come here and wipe the sweat. "

"You use one hand for healing." Ye Zhiqiu put down his pen, and looked back at the man angrily.

"I need to drink water and wipe sweat with one hand. You can choose one for me," Ye You straightened his back, his face was invisible, and his demeanor was quite upright and elegant, but Ye Zhiqiu never thought of this seemingly calm person. People, unexpectedly, said the next words in a naive tone, "Since I stayed to help, I should find something to get busy. It's better than thinking about men all day long, and writing is his name, which is a joke."

"I..." Ye Zhiqiu was at a loss for words for a moment, but he was speechless. In the past three days, he painted flowers and birds, painted landscapes, silently wrote the mantra of clearing the heart, copied the classics of the family, and even turned into a water mirror to paint for himself. This is a self-portrait, and it is only at this moment that I want to write the word "rong".

"Can't I just want to write poetry?" Ye Zhiqiu argued.

"Your countenance is falling, and you don't know about your thoughts." Ye You wrinkled his clothes and said in a cold voice, "Is this a poem?"*

This is the end of these words, Ye You responded with a cup of cold tea poured into his mouth, Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful eyes were as cold as cold stars, he lifted the teapot and poured another cup, put it in front of the person's lips, and said: "The best herbal tea ,Continued Cup?"

"This tea is still the pot I brewed three days ago, you are so sincere." Ye You said something that the boss didn't like, but took his hand and drank the tea in one gulp.

"You can drink as much as you like, when will Jiang Chu wake up?" Ye Zhiqiu shook the teapot and asked.

"Tomorrow." Ye You turned his head and glanced at the teapot, only hearing the swaying sound, he knew that there was no next cup, and said suddenly, "Can you make me a new pot of tea?"

"Do I look like someone who can make tea?" Ye Zhiqiu asked seriously.

It is true that he knows how to cook, but for such an elegant thing as making tea and drinking tea, he has to be rich and wealthy to learn it.

I saw Ye You took out a small porcelain pot from the ring and sent it to him, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, and said: "A cup of hot tea is exchanged for a secret, two teaspoons of tea and a pot of water, you write me a word." You can see it, and don't think about revenge on me with evil intentions."

Ye Zhiqiu let out a "tow", turned around and went to tinker with spirit tea. The tea was a variety he had never seen before, and the other party had the final say on how to drink it, but how big are these two spoons?

He glanced back at the man's back, and took out the small soup ladle he borrowed from the main peak a few days ago from his pocket ring. When he scooped two ladles, he was going to empty a small porcelain pot. I just secretly thought that this person just likes to play tricks, and it would be convenient if he didn't just let him pour the cans, maybe this is Fengya.

Spiritual energy turned into clear water, and a fire was lit in the palm of his hand. After making a pot of spiritual tea, he took out another wooden tray after thinking about it, and brought the pot and cup to the wooden bench beside Ye You. Said: "Drink."

He watched Ye You pick up the teacup, and thought to himself that this person is stingy, a cup of hot tea is a secret, and this spirit tea is enough to make such a cup in this small pot.The tea drinker only glanced down at the green soup, drank it in one gulp, and swallowed it instantly.

"Although I don't like the tea ceremony, I know that I should smell the aroma and savor the taste. Isn't this just swallowing jujubes whole? How is it different from drinking water?" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"At least the water is not bitter." Ye You put down the teacup and continued to draw the demonic energy, with no displeasure on his face, "You don't even taste the food you make yourself."

"Why should I drink the tea I brewed for you first? You can tell it tastes bad just by the color." Ye Zhiqiu replied honestly.

"Then you still..." The light in Ye You's eyes dimmed.

"In case you like to suffer, the bitter gourd balls I gave you last time, I saw that you swallowed them without any reaction, then I..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't need to tell the secret of cooking that he discovered exclusively. This person stopped talking, but the other party suddenly laughed out loud, making him look puzzled, and said, "Are you suffering from hardship?"

"You mean the low-level monks at Yun Zhongfeng made those pills, and I wanted to cure you, senior brother, so I have to investigate. Who has the courage to make that bitter pill that day? "Ye Yougai changed his hands to pull the demonic energy together, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhiqiu has a heart to anger me. I am in a good mood, so I will return your senior brother to you earlier."

What kind of psychology is this demon?

Ye Zhiqiu knew that this person would be deliberately procrastinating, but who would say that he was pleased after being popular? Could it be that Chengmo has a strong taste and likes to suffer?

These thoughts didn't occupy his thoughts for long, his eyes were already focused on Jiang Chu who was shaking his head slightly and his eyelids were shaking slightly. He was really about to wake up. Before he could call out, he saw Ye You's palm It was patted on Jiang Chu's forehead, and the consciousness that was finally recovered immediately fell into a deep sleep again.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhiqiu said angrily.

"It's all right, but I just fell asleep. If I wake up tomorrow, I will wake up tomorrow." Ye You got up and approached Ye Zhiqiu without moving. His eyes were full of smiles and said, "Is there any secret I want to tell?" You."

Ye Zhiqiu was also furious because of the opponent's palm, so he frowned and looked up, waiting for the next sentence.

"I like you." Ye You said.

"Who wants to hear this." Ye Zhiqiu was even more displeased.

"You like Dan Yunzi. I can change my body to accompany you. If I like this small world of Taihua, I can keep it waiting for you to ascend. If you don't want to practice, we can sacrifice the creatures of this world. Wait for me The main body of the seat cuts through the void and descends, you are the wife of the Lord of the Demon Realm, and there is no need to obsess over this one in the three thousand worlds." Ye You looked serious, and the tone of the words was a little affectionate.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, and looked at the other party coldly. This grand plan and great cause were really sincere, and he looked indifferent again, and sighed: "I heard you say three thousand times ago that the soul splits and spreads three thousand worlds. Today, the body can be destroyed at any time." Arrival, the wife of the Lord of the Demon Realm, is she going to kill all directions with you wherever she goes, and hold the three thousand worlds in her palm to manipulate at will?"

"I drank your tea, I think I will not lie today," Ye You raised his hand and hung on his cheek, not touching, but kept a distance that would not trigger his enchantment, and carefully outlined his face. Looking at his facial features, his shoulders and neck, he sighed softly, "Is there anything he left on your body that can disturb his mood and hear how we get along with you? Obsessed."

"With the cultivation of your current body, you can't touch me." Ye Zhiqiu's eyes did not hide the slightest contempt.

"The secret you want to know is nothing more than the method of improving my cultivation." Ye You raised his eyes and smiled slightly, looking at his sullen but still beautiful face, and said, "You said you once I lived in Tangjiu Village, the memories there are unbearable, the plague, selfish desires, hypocrisy, dirty places and people you are familiar with, what I say is better than seeing it with your own eyes.”

"You..." Although Ye Zhiqiu knew the fate of this devil's cave early in the morning, when he heard it today, he was still stunned for a moment.

"Knowing that I always have to take some risks, it's up to you whether you go or not, it all depends on my mood," Ye You withdrew his hand, and said, "Actually, who in this world can compare This seat treats you well, your eyes and words, this seat will always be in my heart, and you don’t have to dirty your hands if you let anyone suffer or die.”

……

Ye Zhiqiu called He Qingxiao and Li Qinghui after Ye You left the night before, and the three of them stayed together until the dawn broke, only to see Jiang Chu wake up. This person should be happy when he woke up, but Jiang Chu saw Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's eyes became a little awkward.

"You still have some memories of that time?" Ye Zhiqiu was talking about Jiang Chu being controlled by the demon seed and pulling his collar that day.

"I'm not masculine." Jiang Chu's ears turned red when he said this.

He Qingxiao raised his eyebrows, poked Jiang Chu's heart with his hands, and said, "Xiao Qingqing has grown up, although senior brother has comforted you for your enlightenment, but your heart must not be disturbed. But you also have to keep your seniority in mind, and don't ask about things you shouldn't care about."

"What did he say?" The elder brother put his hands behind his back, looking like an old emperor.

"Say he coveted it a long time ago..." He Qingxiao was trying to say it when Jiang Chu who stood up suddenly covered his mouth. Jiang Chu's blushing face dripped blood, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Zhiqiu, only feeling helpless Said: "I have never been tempted. I always thought that Qiu was a junior. I really, hey, I can't tell."

"Then don't talk about it," Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to pinch the wrist of Jiang Chu's hand covering his mouth, and carefully checked if there was any remaining breath of the demon king, and then withdrew his hand after confirming that it was all right. said, "Is there any discomfort?"

"It's okay." Jiang Chu also withdrew his hand and put it back under the quilt.

He Qingxiao looked at it seriously, and said, "The breath is unstable, the breathing is quick, the heart palpitations are disordered, and the eyes are blurred. It doesn't seem to be okay."

"You!" Jiang Chu gouged out his eyes and wanted to kill this man.

"I'm the best person," He Qingxiao took out a elixir and stuffed it into Jiang Chu's mouth, saying, "Calm your mind, don't waste it, adjust your breath quickly."

After letting Jiang Chu take medicine to adjust breath, the three of them withdrew from the house. Li Qinghui also endured it for a long time, and only now did he teach a lesson: "How can Qingxiao make such nonsense in front of my little master, it's not proper."

"If Jiang Chu really dares to move his heart, I won't make fun of him. It's just a brother who has been with him for many years. He knew that he was disturbed by the memory, so he deliberately played around." He Qingxiao explained.

"Senior brothers, can you listen to me." Ye Zhiqiu interrupted.

Li Qinghui immediately looked at him and said, "Just call your name, please tell me."

"I need to leave the sect for a while," Ye Zhiqiu said solemnly, no longer addressing him as a senior brother, "Xianle City is panicked due to the puppet rebellion, and all major sects may intend to fish in troubled waters, Qingxiao should go back to take charge of the overall situation , As for Yun Zhongfeng, Qinghui also asks you to be more considerate, and after Jiang Chu's state of mind recovers, let me know with a spirit butterfly."

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*Quoted from Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Fang Tree"