After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

Chu Cifan, who was in the hall from a distance, sat up straight when he heard this, and listened carefully, wanting to know the master's answer.

After Master left just now, I was bored listening to Master's footsteps.Then he found that his hearing became extremely sensitive, and he could even hear clearly what the master said to others.

He hoped that Master would refuse, and he felt that this Beiyan Sect disciple had no good intentions, maybe he coveted Master.

Look at what she said, the porridge and side dishes made by the master himself.If it wasn't for Master's refusal, wouldn't it be none of his business?

You just said it's inconvenient to bother you, but now you're talking about visiting tomorrow?Is it to visit him, or to visit the master?

Really do everything in order to see the master!

Chu Ciyan folded his hands and snorted coldly, his impression of the number one beauty in the fairy sect was extremely bad.

In this room, Ye Yunyang stopped in his tracks, looked down in thought, and gently tapped the handle of the food box with Ruyu's fingers.

He didn't want to hinder his apprentice from falling in love, but now that Chu Ci's body has almost recovered, it's time to practice hard.

He is now fulfilling his responsibility as a master, and trying to make Chu Ci'an not so bumpy on his own bright road, which is considered self-protection for him.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Yunyang said: "He will go to the first peak to practice with his disciples tomorrow. If you want to visit, then go to the first peak."

The Ten Thousand Dynasties Conference is over, and the immortals are expected to stay for a day or two to browse the local geomantic omen.If the two want to take some emotional line, there is still some time.

When Li Yuerong heard the words, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still did not give up and asked again: "Will the immortal go to the first peak?"

Ye Yunyang frowned: "?"

What does it matter if he is on the summit?Falling in love is not a play, and someone needs to witness it?

Li Yuerong also sensed that something was wrong, the words were too direct, and quickly explained: "The disciple looks up to the celestial lord too much, and wants to ask the celestial lord for advice and improve himself."

Ye Yunyang heard the words, it is even more impossible, his own disciples are too lazy to teach, how can he be willing to teach others?

"Then ask my senior brother Shen for advice. He is careful and careful, and you will benefit more."

Li Yuerong's cold and arrogant face was slightly broken, and his expression flashed with embarrassment.

Mo Mo tilted his head, and pulled Li Yuerong in agreement, saying: "Master Ye is right, Master Shen is good at teaching people, he is patient, and he never bothers you."

"Hmm."

The mushroom heads in Danggui Pavilion popped up again when they heard the words, and nodded in agreement.

Chu Cifan, who looked at the palace from afar, also raised the corners of his lips, nodding triumphantly.

He said that the woman had no good intentions, and she really came for the master.

Afterwards, Chu Ciyan heard Li Yuerong say 'OK' in a not smooth tone, and there was no more to say.Immediately afterwards, came the sound of Master's footsteps.

Master's footsteps were gentle and steady, one step at a time, as if he was the same as others, even his steps were cold.

Involuntarily, Chu Ciyan began to count the steps of the master.

"One, two, three, four...250 one..."

Chu Cifan raised his head, his eyes fell on the front of the hall, his tone softened, and he counted out softly and lowly: "250 two..."

The master appeared, with a cold figure and white clothes like snow.

When Ye Yunyang entered the hall, he met Shang Chu Ci's gaze, his eyes were deep and burning.He frowned slightly, trying to discern Chu Ci's expression carefully, but found that his eyes had already fallen on the food box in his hand.

Ye Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, thinking that he was staring at the food!

He stepped forward, put the food box on the round table beside him, opened the food box, and took out the porridge and side dishes one by one.

Said: "This is Beiyan sent Miss Li to remember you. Even if Bigu is not hungry, don't let others down."

He said it naturally, and he didn't notice at all that his so-called Miss Li wanted to give him the porridge and side dishes that he made himself from the very beginning, and it had nothing to do with his apprentice at all.

How could Chu Cifan make her wish? Not only would he not eat it, he would not let Shizun eat it either.

"Master, Uncle Si Ang, can you say that there is any harm in breaking the disciple's seal?"

Chu Ciyan covered her heart, frowned, and her complexion suddenly became a little ugly.

Seeing this, Ye Yunyang asked worriedly in his eyes: "Never, what's wrong?"

Chu Ci shrank his body, pinched his thigh with the other hand more forcefully, his whole face wrinkled in pain.He gasped slightly, and said intermittently: "Master...disciple feels...so uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable? Is it a seal? You wait, I will call Si Ang for you as a teacher."

Ye Yunyang's cold face finally changed, and Si Ang took out the Xun Ling card from his arms and was about to send a message.In the end, Chu Ciyan pulled her back, and the white jade tablet in his hand fell on the bedding.

Chu Ciyan held his hand tightly, and said with a painful expression: "Master...can I ask you one thing?"

"what's up?"

Ye Yunyang was really anxious, he wanted to reach for the jade plaque on the quilt after asking casually, but was caught by Chu Ciyan again.

Because of the tight grip, he couldn't even pull it out.

"Disciple... I grew up eating hundreds of meals, and I have always longed for someone close to me to cook a meal for my disciple... I don't expect my master to cook a meal for my disciple. Can I ask... my master to cook a bowl for my disciple?" Hot porridge..."

Ye Yunyang's whole body was stiff, and he looked embarrassed.

He really grew up with his fingers never touched by Yang Chunshui. Since he was a child, he never knew how to cook, let alone cook porridge.When I was living before, my eldest brother would come over to cook or order takeaway.

What should he do? He can't even figure out the steps of making porridge, okay?

Ye Yunyang looked at the porridge on the table, hesitantly said: "Why don't you treat Miss Li as someone close to you, and just let it go?"

Chu Ci's words were so swallowed that he almost couldn't breathe.

Master, what is your idea?How can this kind of thing be so easy.

Before he could refute, he heard the master say again: "Besides, even if you eat porridge, your injury may not be cured. It's better to call Si Ang."

Chu Ci was familiar with the words, and suddenly let go of Ye Yunyang's hand, and lay softly on the bed, with a low voice, very disappointed.

"Forget it, it's the disciple's whim, so I shouldn't bother Master so much. Master, let's take that food box away. Disciple doesn't like to pretend that others are people close to me. This will only make disciple feel more pitiful."

Hearing this, Ye Yunyang's expression became tangled.

Chu Ci's words made him feel distressed, and he really softened his heart.He blamed himself a little. He shouldn't have said these words, which reminded him of his past.

Seeing that his expression was loosened, Chu Ci seemed to have found a way to deal with Master.

He turned sideways, pulled past the person covering him and said in a muffled voice, "Master, let's go, the disciple won't feel any pain if he stays alone for a while."

Seeing his son like this, Ye Yunyang felt even more uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I will do it for you as a teacher, but it may take some time, you wait."

After that, he turned and left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the distance, the person in the bedding moved, then lifted the bedding and looked towards the hall.

After confirming that the sound of footsteps had left the Yaowang Palace, Chu Ciwen hurriedly got up, picked up the food box on the table, and walked out.He walked around the corridor and walked to the medicine courtyard beside the hall. Seeing no one around, he poured the porridge and vegetables from the food box among the herbs.

As he got there, he said, "Little guys, today I'll give you the porridge made by the number one beauty in Xianmen."

The herbs in the courtyard are shaking, and the fine and dense pollen among the flowers is also floating.

Chu Ci'an was sure that they knew, and returned to the Yaowang Hall satisfied, waiting for the porridge cooked for him by the master himself.

It's just that he didn't expect that after waiting so long, what he was waiting for was the news that the Baicao Peak kitchen was blown up.