Long Aotian, please stay away from me

Wu You and Yan Shu looked at each other, each with their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was a little dull and depressing for a while.

It just so happened that the ancestor of the Yan family came out slowly from the yard at this time.

She was wearing a set of light blue flowing color dark flower gauze gown, with a simple bun, her whole body was relaxed, dignified yet majestic.

Yan Shu walked quickly to the old ancestor, stretched out his hand to support her, and introduced to her: "This is the young master of the Wu family, and this is the Yue Taoist friend of the Yuquan sect."

Yue Qiyun raised his hand to salute the ancestor of the Yan family, but Wu You just nodded at her, his attitude was still as arrogant and frivolous as usual.

The ancestor of the Wu family said something to Yan Shu in a low voice. After Yan Shu heard it, he said to Yue Qiyun: "I hope that the noble sect will investigate the matter with us thoroughly. Now I want to report the details to my grandmother. Please also ask Young Master Wu and Fellow Daoist Yue to go back to their rooms first and wait."

***

"Qi Yun, what do you think is wrong with Old Ancestor Yan?" Wu You asked casually, propping his chin with one hand.

He told Yue Qiyun the story of sneaking into the Yan family's ancestor's courtyard just now, but he didn't find anything strange.

Yue Qiyun heard Wu You's judgment that the life of the ancestor of the Yan family was not long, "Wu You, if your cultivation is stagnant and your lifespan is about to expire, what will you do?"

Wu You wanted to say, me?How can it be.But the more Qi Yun asked, he had to think about it seriously.

"I definitely won't wait for death in peace." As soon as the words came out, he raised his brows, knowing what Yue Qiyun meant.

If you can't improve the Daoist Kung Fu, you have to think of other ways.

There are so many strange techniques in the Demon Sect, maybe you can find a suitable method and find another way.

Yue Qiyun suddenly thought of the dagger with the talisman on it.

He took the pen and paper, thought about it for a moment, drew the talisman, and glanced at Wu You, intending to ask if the drawing was correct.

Wu Youmei said with a smile: "It is like this."

"Aside from taking people's lives by sealing their throats at the sight of blood, does this thing have other effects?" Yue Qiyun asked.

Wu You stared at the talisman for a while, then twitched the corner of her mouth: "If I remember correctly, the person who cast the spell can obtain the cultivation base of the deceased through this talisman...but I'm not sure. I haven't studied the exercises much."

Yue Qiyun took the message talisman and sent a message to the disciples in Yuquan Mountain, asking about the function of the talisman.

After a while, a colleague from Jingzhaofeng who specialized in talisman circles sent him a reply.

Indeed, as Wu You said, it is a seal that kills people and steals their cultivation base.

"Is it also effective on mortals?" Yue Qiyun asked, although he knew that the Demon Sect had skills that could gain cultivation from the flesh and blood of mortals, he still had to make sure.

Wu You nodded, "Blood energy, evil energy, and resentment can all be used to improve one's cultivation."

"But if it was really done by the ancestor of the Yan family, why did she let us continue to investigate? There should be a reason to send us away." Yue Qiyun was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe I think it's fun." Wu You still smiled frivolously and said casually.

This really seems to be something Wu You did.Yue Qiyun was speechless immediately.

Not long after, a handmaiden came, saying that the grandmother would ask the Yan family again, and asked Yue Qiyun and the others to wait for a few more days.

Just wait, I can't find anything now, so I can only wait.

***

Another day passed in a blink of an eye, and Yue Qiyun was meditating in his room to adjust his breath, when suddenly a manager came to invite monk Yuquan to a private banquet with the head of the Yan family.

The steward said that he had touched the breakfast prepared for Yue Qiyun in the past two days, so he must be able to eat food from the mortal world, so the head of the Yan family set up a banquet and invited members of the Yuquan family to the banquet.

Several other fellow students said that they would not eat food from the mortal realm, but Yue Qiyun happily went there.

Wu You definitely wants to follow Yue Qiyun, but Lan Qiao also said to go.

The three of them followed the steward to the hall, and Yan Shu had already prepared a table of dishes, waiting for them.

Yue Qiyun wanted to see the dishes of the big family, he was quite curious.The things in the small town at the foot of Yuquan Mountain and on Yicheng Street are all home-cooked snacks. He has never seen what kind of banquet is like for a wealthy family.

A round table of carved nanmu was covered with dishes, which looked similar to the dishes he had seen before, but he didn't know how they tasted.

Yue Qiyun has been here for too long, and he has long forgotten the taste of the food he ate before.

The three entered their seats, Yan Shu took the main seat, Yue Qiyun sat next to him, and Wu You sat on the other side of Yue Qiyun.

Lan Qiao took the seat opposite Yue Qiyun.

After a few polite greetings, let's get down to business.

Yue Qiyun was not polite at all, he picked up a chopstick for each dish, tasted it, and the taste was not bad, but it didn't have the feeling in memory.

He really has completely forgotten the taste of the food he ate before.

Lan Qiao didn't know how to use chopsticks, Yue Qiyun smiled warmly, frowned and demonstrated to her, and patiently taught her for a while.

Wu You was in a bad mood today, so she sat next to Yue Qiyun with a sullen face and didn't speak, and she didn't even move her chopsticks.

"But you don't think the food is to your liking?" Yan Shu saw that Yue Qiyun only had one chopstick in each dish, tasted it, and didn't move again.

Yue Qiyun frowned: "There are so many dishes, one bite of each kind is almost enough."

Yan Shu asked again: "Fellow Taoist Yue, do you have any favorite dishes? The Yan family has nothing else, but there is no shortage of cooks who can cook for meals in Youtian. If there are any favorite dishes, I will order my servants to cook them."

"I grew up in Yuquan Mountain, and I'm not familiar with the food of the mortal world, and I don't even know the name of the dish." Yue Qiyun turned his head and glanced at Yan Shu, "I didn't expect Patriarch Yan to like the food of the mortal world."

Yan Shu hooked his lips: "Before I entered the Tao, I always ate mortal food."

He was born in a side branch, even though he was very talented, he was treated as an ordinary person in Yan's family before he introduced Qi into his body, and he was not qualified to take bigu pills from birth.Before building a foundation, you have to eat.

Yue Qiyun nodded towards Yan Shu, without saying a word.He really has nothing to say about the Yan family.

Yan Shu took chopsticks and peeled off the belly of a fish in the middle of the table, and put it in the Yueqiyun bowl, "This is a unique river fresh food in Yicheng. You can't find it in other places. You may as well try it again."

Seeing Yan Shu's movements, Wu You's eyes became darker. Just as he raised his hand to do something, Lan Qiao suddenly put down his chopsticks, his face was red, and his expression was a little painful.

Yue Qiyun looked into the blue bridge bowl, his eyebrows relaxed and his eyes rolled, but he was embarrassed to smile too obviously, so he had to hold back his smile.

The dish Lan Qiao ate just now was a bit spicy.

Yue Qiyun didn't think there was a problem when he ate it. The spiciness was just a taste, and it was nothing at all.But for someone like Lanqiao who has never tasted spicy food, it may be unbearable.

With the corners of his mouth raised, Yue Qiyun poured her a cup of tea, then used freezing air to freeze the water instantly, and handed it to Lan Qiao, "Drink some water, don't worry, drink it slowly."

Yan Shu also suppressed a little smile: "I didn't think carefully, and forgot to remind this fellow Taoist that this dish should not be eaten lightly."

It took quite a while for Lan Qiao's face to recover.

Yan Shu pointed to a few more dishes, and reminded Lan Qiao that he had spared chili peppers, so it was best not to try them lightly.

He ate some more, and seeing that Yue Qiyun had put down his chopsticks and the fish in the bowl hadn't been touched, he guessed that he really didn't like it, so he didn't persuade him any more.

Lan Qiao tasted all the dishes without chili, and then ate some of the dishes she liked, and the meal ended hastily.

***

Wu You went back to her room directly, and did not stay in Yue Qiyun's room anymore.

Young master Wu is very unhappy now.

Yan Shu's actions made him feel displeased and angry from the bottom of his heart. Yan Shu had only known Qi Yun for a few days, why did his attitude change so quickly?What did Qi Yun chat with Yan Shu that day?

Wu You recalled the scene of Yue Qiyun eating just now.

Qi Yun's side face is clean and delicate, and Qi Yun's movements with chopsticks are safe and elegant.Qi Yun is tasting the food, what kind of food does Qi Yun like to eat?

Wu You couldn't figure it out.

No matter what kind of food Yue Qiyun ate, the curvature of the corners of his eyes and brows never changed.

Wu You knew that Yue Qiyun would definitely hide his preferences, and would never let others guess his food preferences from his expression.

But Wu You really wanted to know what kind of food Yue Qiyun liked to eat, he also wanted to taste the taste that Yue Qiyun liked, he wanted to know everything about Qi Yun.

Otherwise, let the Wu family also find a few cooks who can cook food in the mortal world?

***

In the evening, Yan Shu prepared another table of wine and dishes, and all the dishes were changed.

Yue Qiyun still took a sip of everything and stopped moving his chopsticks.

After Lan Qiao tasted all the dishes, he picked out the one he liked and ate it with gusto.

Yan Shujian frowned slightly, and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "Fellow Daoist Yue, still haven't met your favorite dish?"

Yue Qiyun replied softly and politely: "The chefs of the Yan family are exquisite in craftsmanship, and these delicacies are all delicious. It's just that there are too many dishes, and you will be full after just one bite of each."

Yan Shu wanted to say something more, but Yue Qiyun didn't give him a chance: "We can't finish such a table of dishes, so Patriarch Yan doesn't have to worry about it anymore. I appreciate the kindness, but for a cultivator, ordinary food should not be eaten too much." .”

Hearing Yue Qiyun's unabashed refusal, Wu You, who had always been gloomy, felt much better.

Another day passed in a blink of an eye, and the ancestor of the Yan family said that he wanted to investigate the matter of Moxiu, but there was no movement in the past two days.

People from the Yuquan faction just waited like this?

Yue Qiyun was thinking about what to do in his room when he suddenly noticed a stranger coming to their guest house.

He turned his head and saw through the window that it seemed that a maid from the Yan family had come outside.

The maid looked around cautiously, as if afraid of being seen coming.

She probably felt that she wanted to avoid suspicion, and she didn't have the nerve to look for the male monk from Yuquan, so she only bowed to Lan Qiao and the other three female monks, whispered something to them, and then they came to a corner by the wall.

Yue Qiyun went out of the room, and after a distance, he stood aside and listened to their conversation.

The maid was a little nervous, and looked around again to make sure that there was no one else nearby, and then whispered to Lan Qiao and the others: "Dear priests... I have something to do. After thinking about it for a few days, I still think I should tell you. ..."

She faltered intermittently, hesitated for a long time and didn't get to the point. The Yuquan nuns couldn't help feeling a little impatient, "Girl, tell me, there is no one else here."

The maid was still trembling slightly, not daring to speak.

Yue Qiyun walked over, nodded to the female comrades, and signaled for him to deal with it.

The senior sisters of Jingzhao Peak and Sui Hanfeng left as promised, and Lan Qiao retreated a little distance to stand behind the pillars in the corridor.

Yue Qiyun took out a talisman and urged it in front of the maid, and the talisman seal appeared, emitting a bright white light.

Crooking the corners of his eyes, Yue Qiyun said softly and gently to the maid: "This is a spell to isolate sound and form, girl, don't worry, no one will know what you said here. It's absolutely safe here."

His eyes are tender and resolute, and his voice is gentle and steady, which is easy to make people feel at ease.

The maid believed his words, took a deep breath, collected herself, and finally spoke out what was on her mind.