"Tuk-tuk--tuk-tuk-"

The knocking on the door is very regular, knocking twice and stopping for a while, and then knocking twice, it never stops, which is very annoying.

Who will come to the Broken Jade Palace so early in the morning?

Fu Siqian closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he remembered that another person lived in Suiyu Palace yesterday.

The room was dark, Fu Siqian frowned, thankfully he didn't get up, otherwise he would have to slip Feng Tinghan to hang on the iron chain of Broken Soul Cliff for several hours.

It was still a little cold at this hour, he took his outer robe and put it on his body, then opened the door, leaned lazily against the door frame, half-closed his eyes and glanced at Feng Tinghan: "What's the matter?"

Feng Tinghan looked serious: "Master, I'm hungry."

"..."

Why are you knocking on my door instead of eating when you're hungry?

Fu Siqian was still asleep, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Master, I didn't eat yesterday, I couldn't bear it anymore, I didn't mean to disturb Master's rest."

I brought Feng Tinghan to Mount Wuji yesterday, it seems that I didn't take him to eat, the shell he was wearing was full of grain, he didn't feel hungry, and often forgot to eat.Fu Sigan rubbed the center of his brows, and tried to slow down his tone: "You have to go to the main hall of Wuji Mountain to eat, and it will be meal time in another hour."

"Master, will you take me there?" Feng Tinghan asked curiously, "Going to the main hall has to pass through a cliff, and I can't make it by myself."

"Forget it, I'll take you down the mountain to eat." Fu Siqian yawned, "I can't afford it now, but I can afford it later." "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Feng Tinghan nodded joyfully, turned around and recovered his expressionless face, hum, I can't sleep because of the pain from my wound, so don't you either.

While getting dressed, Fu Siqian thought, the problem of eating must be completely solved today, all pots and pans, rice, flour, grain and oil are bought back, Suiyu Palace is very big, just find a room for Feng Tinghan to fiddle with by himself, so as not to waste Go to the door of his room every day as an artificial alarm clock.

It took half an hour to fly to the market town closest to Wuji Mountain. When the two arrived, it was already dawn, and the wonton stand was set up. The hot wontons were floating in the bowl, and a handful of shallots were sprinkled on the milky white soup. The aroma is tangy.

Fu Sigan bought two bowls, sat at the wooden table with Feng Tinghan, and ate them quietly.

Fu Siqian ate the warm little wonton, but he couldn't tell what it was like. He was still reading at home more than a month ago, and now he was wearing it in the book.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Fu Siqian touched the edge of his bowl with a porcelain spoon, "Picky eater?"

Xu Shi was extremely hungry, Feng Tinghan even drank the soup, leaving only a layer of chopped green onion, which was very obvious on the bottom of the bowl.

"do not like to eat."

Fu Siqian was noncommittal, got up and talked to the vendor, and within 2 minutes, another bowl of wontons was brought to the table, and he pushed the wontons to Feng Tinghan: "Eat another bowl."

Feng Tinghan stared blankly at the wontons that hadn't been sprinkled with green onions, took the bowl, and began to eat obediently, while eating, he secretly glanced at the people beside him.

Fu Siqian noticed his gaze, and clapped his fingers on the table: "Eat well.

"Master, you won't force me to eat green onions?" Feng Tinghan bit the wonton and said vaguely, "Say I'm a picky eater."

"You don't like it, what am I forcing you to do?" Fu Siqian paused, and then added, "You don't have to eat green onions if you don't like them, but you can't stop taking medicine if you don't like them."

Feng Tinghan: "..."

After eating the wontons, the two of them went to the market again, picking and choosing, and bought everything from beginning to end, and "Chaosi" came in handy.

"Master, why do you buy these things?"

Fu Siqian handed him the rice and noodles that had just been weighed: "Go back today and find you a room in the Broken Jade Palace to make a kitchen for you. You can cook what you want to eat in the future."

"..." Feng Tinghan looked astonished. He knew how to cook, but he hadn't done it for many years. He just found an excuse to torment others in the morning, and didn't want to find himself a job as a cook, "Master——"

"Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable!"

The young man was handsome and handsome, with a clear aura all over his body, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at Fu Siqian closely, looking both excited and nervous.

Fu Siqian was taken aback, looked at the young man, and confirmed that the original owner did not remember this person: "You are?"

"The junior's name is Jiang Qingru, he is the son of Jiang Wenyi, the head of the Huaiyin Jiang family. When my father hosted a banquet, Qingru was fortunate enough to meet the immortal."

Jiang Qingru...Fu Sigan nodded. He always felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

"This junior is about to go to Mount Wuji, and I never expected to meet the Immortal Venerable here." Jiang Qingru said enthusiastically, "It should be because of God's will in the dark, and this junior came to Wuji Mountain also for the Immortal Venerable. Back then, the Immortal Venerable was so heroic... "

What God's will, it's all thanks to Feng Tinghan.

Fu Siqian glanced sideways. Mr. Tianyi was lowering his head and putting the rice noodles into the storage bracelet. He noticed his gaze and smiled obediently.

"Do you still want to visit the market? Can I go with Xianzun?" Xu Shi found himself in a hurry, Jiang Qingru added, "I mean, I am familiar with the market. If Xianzun needs it, I can do my best."

Fu Siqian was annoyed by his firing, and just about to refuse, he heard Feng Tinghan next to him say: "Master, let's take Young Master Jiang, we are both going to Wuji Mountain, it is convenient to go together."

Jiang Qingru stared at Feng Tinghan: "What is your name, Master Xianzun? Master? When did Xianzun accept disciples?"

The news of the cultivation world spread quickly, and there was a gossiping master beside him, Feng Tinghan heard a lot, for example, the young master of the Jiang family in Huaiyin wholeheartedly wanted to worship Zhaoyuan Xianzun as his teacher.He looked at Jiang Qingru's shocked expression, and remembered what he heard in the Hall of Sages, if his hopes failed, he wondered if the young master would cry.

Fu Sigan's eyes lit up, he remembered!

No wonder the name sounds a little familiar, isn't Jiang Qingru the vicious supporting actor in "Supreme God Lord"!

In the original text, after the male protagonist worshiped Zhaoyuan Xianzun as his teacher, Jiang Qingru made troubles for the male protagonist everywhere, not only snatching the elixir given to the male protagonist by Zhaoyuan Xianzun, but also framed the male protagonist in the competition.Later, Jiang Qingru's collusion with members of the Demon Cult was revealed and was exposed by the male lead. He and the Huaiyinjiang family were all turned into puppets by the female demon cultivator who had a crush on the male lead.

Jiang Qing went offline too early, so early that Fu Siqian couldn't remember that there was such a number one character. He was still wondering why the male supporting role somehow wanted to find fault with the male lead. Now it seems that it should be worshiping the male lead It is related to Zhao Yuan Xianzun being his teacher.

Fu Siqian raised his eyebrows, pointed at Feng Tinghan, and introduced: "The apprentice I just accepted yesterday is Feng Tinghan."

The shop selling iron pots opened, Fu Siqian led Feng Tinghan over, and Jiang Qingru followed after realizing it.

The young man's mind is active, he thought it would be good if he could learn from his teacher, he followed behind Feng Tinghan, and prepared to establish a good relationship with his future senior brother first: "How old is Brother Feng? What do you like to eat? What level of cultivation have you reached?"

Feng Tinghan said casually: "I haven't started training yet."

"Haven't started yet?" Jiang Qingru glanced at Fu Siqian and asked curiously, "Then why did the Immortal Venerable accept you as his apprentice?"

Feng Tinghan smiled brightly: "You have to ask Master about this."

Fu Siqian moved to the side of the two of them at some point, and said, "Ask me what?"

Young Master Jiang was notoriously arrogant, but when facing Fu Siqian, he seemed to be a different person. He touched his nose, but he was embarrassed to speak directly.

Feng Tinghan glanced at him, and explained with a smile: "Young Master Jiang asked me why Master accepted me as an apprentice, and I said I have to ask you."

Fu Siqian looked at the tall young man standing beside him, and unexpectedly answered the question: "If you want to accept it, accept it."

"Is it because Brother Feng is talented?"

Jiang Qingru is not a genius from the Jiang family, and with the escort of the entire Jiang family, his life has been going smoothly, so that all the thoughts of the young man are written on his face, which can be seen through at a glance.

Fu Siqian handed the selected bowls and chopsticks to Feng Tinghan, and said calmly: "Talent is not important, as long as it suits my eyes."

Those who can say that talent is not important, probably can't be found in the entire cultivation world.

Jiang Qingru bowed to Fu Siqian with a solemn expression: "Since the first time I saw the immortal, Qingru wanted to worship you as my teacher. For this reason, I came to Mount Wuji as soon as the foundation was established. I originally planned to visit the door later. Visiting, but met the Immortal Venerable ahead of time, I wonder how the Immortal Venerable feels about Qingru?"

Feng Tinghan remained silent and concentrated on fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. Only he knew that there was almost tyrannical malice in his heart, and he only needed an exit to break free.

"I'm going to live up to Qingru's heart, I only accept one apprentice."

You have no jokes, no outlets, and maliciousness returns.

Jiang Qingru's heart was mostly cold. He had been proud for more than ten years, and he wanted to worship Zhaoyuan Xianzun as his teacher, but now he suddenly learned that he only accepted one apprentice.

Feng Tinghan got his wish. Seeing Jiang Qingru's expression, destroying other people's hope is always very interesting: "I heard that young master Jiang is a genius, I am ashamed of myself, thanks to the great love of Master, I also wish you can find your wish in the future Master."

Jiang Qingru's eye circles were red, and his eyes were full of jealousy. Jealousy was like sparks thrown into hot oil, crackling and uncontrollable, burning all the good manners in the past: "Xianzun, I... "

Too lazy to continue talking, Fu Siqian spoke first: "It's almost time, let's go back to Wuji Mountain after having a meal together. You two choose to buy, I will go to the wine shop and wait."

He made up some excuses and slipped away, but halfway there he felt something was wrong, Jiang Qingru could beat Can Feng Ting Han with one hand now, if he wasn't there, what would that foolish white sweet apprentice do if he was bullied?

Fu Siqian disappeared and quietly returned to the shop.

Jiang Qing said sourly: "You are so lucky to be able to worship the immortal as your teacher."

Feng Tinghan smiled gently: "It's not worth mentioning."

Jiang Qingru was angry and furious: "Feng Tinghan, you are not worthy of an immortal!"

Feng Tinghan: "..."

Fu Siqian: I'm taking the script of cultivating apprentices, why is there a sadomasochism line from a wealthy family?

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