The apprentice just wants to die

Mo Wuyou returned to Guiwu Hall with the food box and found Feng Xun sitting in the hall reading a book. Seeing him come back, he put down the book with a chuckle.

"I'm home."

Mo Wuyou stared blankly at Feng Xun's face, no matter how long he looked at it, his face was always so attractive.

Shaking his head, he shook off the thoughts in his head, and raised the food box in his hand towards Feng Xun, "I cooked, Master, come and taste it."

Hearing this, Feng Xun walked to the table, watched Mo Wuyou put all the dishes on the table, raised his pretty eyebrows slightly, "Why do you want to cook?"

Mo Wuyou stuffed the chopsticks into Feng Xun's hands, and then handed over a bowl of rice, "I want to learn how to cook on a whim, Master, try to see if it tastes good."

"Hmm." Feng Xun took a few mouthfuls of food and looked at Mo Wuyou, feeling really surprised in his heart, wondering when Wuyou learned how to cook.

Seeing that Feng Xun was silent, Mo Wuyou became impatient, picked up a mouthful of rice with the other pair of chopsticks and raised it to Feng Xun's mouth, "Master, don't just eat the food, try this rice."

Feng Xun was slightly taken aback by Mo Wuyou's actions, but he quickly reacted and opened his mouth to eat the meal.

"How is it?" Mo Wuyou was really curious, after all, this was the first time he cooked rice in his previous and this life.

"..." Feng Xun silently swallowed the pebbles that came out of his mouth, and then swallowed the half-cooked rice, thinking about how to say it tactfully so as not to dampen his apprentice's enthusiasm.

Seeing Feng Xun's tangled expression, Mo Wuyou seemed to understand something, and put a mouthful of food into his mouth.

"..." Obviously the steps are the same, so why are the results different?Cooking is amazing.

Afraid that Mo Wuyou would be unhappy, Feng Xun quickly comforted him, "Wuyou, you have done a good job, but the heat of the rice is not well controlled, the food is delicious, isn't it?"

"..." Mo Wuyou glanced at Feng Xun, and after realizing that his words were sincere, he was even more speechless.

"Only the rice is cooked by myself..."

Feng Xun choked for a moment, and quietly glanced at Mo Wuyou's expression, "Actually, the rice is actually quite delicious. It's the first time I can make it like this, it's already amazing."

You might as well keep silent.

I asked silently in my heart if I got the 520 points, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after getting an affirmative answer.

He stretched out his hand to the dishes on the table, intending to have a blind eye.

Seeing Mo Wuyou's plan, Feng Xun took the outstretched hand and said with a smile, "It's rare that Wuyou cooks, so you should try it out."

Mo Wuyou just looked at Feng Xun and ate the half-cooked meal again, with a slight smile on his lips.

He bit his lip hard with his upper teeth, suppressing the astringency in his heart with sharp pain.

This person is always like this, his gentleness is unbelievable.

He sat down at the table without saying a word, and silently put food into his mouth.

520 first flew around Mo Wuyou's head, then flew over Feng Xun's head, circling around again and again.

Mo Wuyou was dizzy from being surrounded, and he glanced at 520 calmly, telling him to calm down.

520 received Mo Wuyou's gaze, and flew back aggrieved.

It's not messing around, it just received a message from the main system, asking it to monitor Feng Xun's emotional fluctuations in real time, and it's not allowed to tell the host.

I don't know what the main system is thinking.

However, Feng Xun's fluctuating value is indeed a bit strange, based on the full score of [-] points, there was a moment just now when it almost reached the full score.

However, it quickly dropped again and remained at 75 points.

This is not right anymore. You must know that under normal circumstances, the emotional value between the master and the apprentice is between 45 and 65 points. After that, it will exceed the normal range of master and apprentice.

Out of curiosity, 520 measured Mo Wuyou's emotional fluctuations again.

very......

This is simply a slightly familiar stranger, right? !

520 suddenly felt that his data had a tendency to overflow, what happened to these two people, one was strangely high, the other was frighteningly low, it really made the system tremble.

Mo Wuyou swallowed his last mouthful of food and glanced at the table. The two people who had been fasting for a long time just finished eating the whole table.

Packed the dishes on the table into the food box, "Then Master, I will leave first."

"Wuyou, wait a moment." Feng Xun also stood up, "Let's go together."

"Huh?" Mo Wuyou didn't react for a while, why didn't he just put a food box, why did he go together.

As if seeing his doubts, Feng Xun walked up to Mo Wuyou, took the food box, and shook it.With a chuckle, "Let's go for a walk together."

On the road

520 looked at Mo Wuyou, then at Feng Xun, always felt weird, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Just don't be awkward.

"Worriless, how is your sword style practice recently?"

Mo Wuyou reacted for a while, thinking something was wrong.

Ever since he practiced magic skills, he has almost forgotten his sword moves, and now he can do it a few times, which is considered pretty good.

"...I have recently, recently" Facing Shang Feng Xun's suspicious eyes, Mo Wuyou paused, "Actually, I have been cultivating mana recently, and the sword style is a bit rusty."

Feng Xun frowned slightly, as if a little disapproving, "Wuyou, mana is important, but moves are equally important, otherwise it's easy to lose out in close combat."

What else could Mo Wuyou say, he nodded his head obediently, "I see."

Feng Xun is still a little worried, Wuyou has always been stubborn, sometimes he decides on one thing, no matter what he can't persuade him to come back.

Worry-free had this idea before.

The mana was stored in the dantian, but Mo Wuyou felt that if the mana could be completely fused with every vein in the body, it could replace all kinds of moves, and even be more powerful than the moves.

Because as long as mana is used proficiently, it can be fired instantly. As long as it is integrated with the veins of the body, then the body's instinctive reaction can be used to counterattack before the consciousness makes a decision, just like those moves.

And the power of mana far exceeds that of ordinary moves. If it can be done, the effect will undoubtedly be astonishing, and there is no need to worry about losing your cultivation base because of the destruction of the dantian.

When Feng Xun heard this idea, he was surprised by Mo Wuyou's idea, but he was still more worried.

After all, if Mo Wuyou really wants to cultivate according to this idea, the speed of groping must be extremely slow. If the degree of mana integration into the tendons is not controlled, it will cause irreparable damage to the body. He doesn't want to risk this without worrying. risk.

I had already persuaded Mo Wuyou at that time, but Mo Wuyou still refused to give up and kept trying.

Seeing that Mo Wuyou didn't learn the sword style, Feng Xun didn't dissuade him too much, but now Mo Wuyou is unfamiliar with the moves, which really makes Feng Xun worry.

It was rare to change his gentle appearance, "Wuyou, I will check on your cultivation situation tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Mo Wuyou tensed up, wouldn't he be exposed.

Originally, I thought very well, cooking three meals a day, and then looking for an opportunity to pretend to touch Feng Xun's head or face unintentionally, so that I can get 60 points.

Now the time is suddenly shortened to tomorrow, how can there be time!

Mo Wuyou's mind was running fast, and he called 520 in his heart.

"What's the matter with the host?"

"Do you have the kind of drug that can make people unaware, that is, the kind that doesn't feel wrong at all after waking up?"

520 flipped through his store, "Some hosts, ecstasy incense, can make people unconscious for a quarter of an hour, and they won't notice anything strange after waking up."

This is exactly what Mo Wuyou wanted, "How many points?"

"20"

Not a lot, but it is absolutely impossible to get it overnight by conventional means.

Then only...

"Wuyou, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xun saw that Mo Wuyou had a dazed expression after he finished speaking, and waved his hand in front of Mo Wuyou's eyes strangely.

Mo Wuyou came back to his senses, gritted his teeth hard, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Xun's face.

The author has something to say: Master: Wuyou touched my face, hehe~~

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