Master is a meow

The scenery on Tianzhu Peak is beautiful and the seasons are like spring. Living in such a place is naturally refreshing.

However, both Tianzhu Peak and Jiusi Palace seemed too big, but they were the only ones living there. It was fine during the day, but after returning to the room at night, Shen Zhehan would occasionally feel a little deserted.

Therefore, although Shen Zhehan was a little awkward on the surface, he was more than happy about Yun Jiusi taking up half of his room.

but……

"Master, why do you have to change back in the morning?"

Obviously at night I slept with the soft and warm white dumpling in my arms, but when I woke up, I woke up in his arms. Shen Zhehan glared at him with his slightly messy hair to hide his embarrassment.

It's not Cinderella, and it's impossible to transform in the middle of the night!Shen Zhehan complained in his heart.

Yun Jiusi didn't know why he was a little unhappy when he woke up, but seeing him staring at him with rounded eyes, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth his somewhat messy hair.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Shen Zhehan felt inexplicably as if he was making trouble for no reason, so he didn't realize that he was withdrawing his staring eyes from the compliant him.

Yun Jiusi, who patiently smoothed his hair with her fingers, saw that he didn't seem to be unhappy anymore, so she touched his head and got out of bed first.

As the days passed, Shen Zhehan gradually got used to "Master" being in his arms at night, and woke up from his arms in the morning, and even had a feeling that this was actually quite fair.

Shen Zhehan's sword control skills have made great progress, and it is no longer a problem for him to fly around at low altitude while stepping on the sword.

After overcoming the not-so-serious fear of heights, Shen Zhehan even enjoyed the feeling of flying in the air against the wind.

The advantage of Yujianshu is that it can fly faster than Yufengshu, so Shen Zhehan will naturally not be satisfied with low-altitude flying.

After flying around the top of the main hall in a steady circle that day, he slowly began to fly upwards.

After unknowingly flying to a height higher than the top of Tianzhu Peak, Shen Zhehan's nervousness at the beginning was replaced by carefreeness when he heard the whistling wind in his ears.

"Master!"

Shen Zhehan bent his lips happily, shouted and waved to the person who was a little white dot below.

He didn't notice it himself, but Yun Jiusi below saw the sword shaking, "Be careful."

Hearing his instructions, Shen Zhehan nodded, not daring to be brave, and flew around the peak at a slow speed before preparing to go down.

However, I don't know if it was because he spent too much spiritual energy in bringing up all his thoughts just now, but now when he came down, the sword body swayed uncontrollably from side to side, and the speed of the fall was astonishingly fast.

Shen Zhehan yelled inwardly that it was not good, and it was a little too late to even take out the mending elixir, so he had to grit his teeth and try to control the sword under his feet to be slower.

In fact, the distance from the ground is not too high now, and there will be nothing wrong with abandoning the sword and jumping off directly. Instead, it is dangerous to be carried forward by the crooked sword. However, Shen Zhehan, who is nervous, can't think of this, and is still doing his best. Control the sword.

"calmly."

Yun Jiusi, who clearly could make him come down safely with a single hand, appeared behind him in an instant, and after reminding him, he restored all his spiritual power with a single point on his hair.

Almost as soon as he felt him behind him, Shen Zhehan calmed down. Under his guidance, the blade quickly stabilized and even gradually flew upwards.

Shen Zhehan breathed a sigh of relief, bent his lips and turned his head to thank him, and then said: "Since you have already come up, why don't Master fly with me for two laps?"

With him watching from below, Shen Zhehan was only nervous and not afraid at the beginning, so now that the crisis is over, he has other emotions.

Naturally, Yun Jiusi did not refuse, instead, after flying around and seeing his happy smile, he took control of the sword under his feet and led him to a higher place.

White clouds surrounded him, and even the red hot sun seemed within reach.

Although he knew it was just a visual illusion, Shen Zhehan still couldn't help but half-closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, while turning his head and jokingly asked knowingly: "Master, can we fly to the sun?"

Yun Jiusi seemed to think seriously for a while, and then said: "It's too hot, no way."

Originally, it was just a casual remark, but after being answered so seriously by him, the curve of Shen Zhehan's lips couldn't help but deepen, and when he thought of a joke, he almost laughed out loud.

"Since it's too hot during the day, how about we go at night?" Shen Zhehan finished his proposal solemnly, but couldn't help laughing directly.

Yun Jiusi didn't understand why he was smiling so happily all of a sudden, but she subconsciously stretched out her hands to block him.

Shen Zhehan, who bent over with a smile, inadvertently noticed his little movements, and his heart was swollen, a little warm and agitated.

"Master, whatever you want for lunch, I'll make it for you." He didn't need anything, and Shen Zhehan only had his own skills to think of repaying his kindness.

"All?" Yun Jiusi looked at him, and after seeing him nodding, he announced a long list of dishes.

The names of those dishes became in Shen Zhehan's ears - Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu...

Of course, he had a special liking for fish, so there was nothing to criticize, but after hearing him report dozens of dishes almost without a break, the turmoil in Shen Zhehan's heart just now shattered.

Shen Zhehan turned his head about to cry without tears, and saw that he actually showed a smile like a spring returning to the earth, so the words that obviously wanted to stop him from continuing to report became—"What else?"

After returning to the palace, after realizing that he promised to order a lunch with nearly a hundred dishes, Shen Zhehan only felt that he must have been flying too high just now, so he had lost his mind.

There was still a while before noon, and Shen Zhehan was planning to go back to his room to think about whether there was a way to get by, or reduce some of the dishes.

However, after Yun Jiusi said, "I'm hungry", he took him directly to the kitchen.

"So many dishes may not be finished at night." Shen Zhehan said directly.

"It's okay." Yun Jiusi said generously.

You are okay, but I am!

Shen Zhehan didn't speak, but looked up at him quietly.

However, all he got was a pat on the head and a faint smile.

In the end, Shen Zhehan, who was patted on the head and bought by a smile, went to the kitchen to cook for him. As for the thought of wanting him to help, after imagining the incongruous scene of him handling fish with a kitchen knife, Canceled again.

The first plate of crispy fish with sesame seeds was ready. I remembered that he said he was hungry just now, and seeing him standing next to him, Shen Zhehan handed him the plate and a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Go and eat."

Yun Jiusi took the plate but didn't move aside, watching him turn his head and continue to work, the first bite of fish was delivered to his mouth.

Seeing the fish stretched out, Shen Zhehan was surprised and opened his mouth to bite off the piece of fish. After nodding, he continued to put the marinated fish in his hand into the steamer.

After the second course of peacock fish was ready, Shen Zhehan turned his head and saw that the large plate of fish pieces in his hand had long since disappeared. Set down the empty plate in his hand.

Later, when he realized that what he was cooking was not as fast as he was eating, Shen Zhehan worked harder, steaming a few fish in a pot on one side, and stewing fish soup in a casserole on the other side, and braised fish steaks in front of the pot.

However, even so, he still couldn't keep up with his eating speed. Shen Zhehan was convinced, and simply slowed down his movements again, eating the fish he picked up from time to time while doing it slowly.

From before noon to noon, Shen Zhehan was fed by him with two chopsticks for each dish. After giving him a steamed sea bass, a plate of osmanthus fish and a pot of fish soup, Shen Zhehan didn't think whether he had cooked enough of the dishes he said , Rubbing his stomach and leaving the kitchen.

The afternoon sun was warm but not too harsh, Shen Zhehan stretched his waist in the sun, went to the temple and moved a deck chair out and put it under the tree.

When Yun Jiusi came out with his last few dishes on the tray, he was seen lazily lying on the bamboo chair.

Putting the tray on the stone table next to him, Yun Jiusi sat down at the place closest to him, handed over a bowl of fish soup and asked, "Drink some fish soup."

At first he wanted to refuse, but when he opened his eyes and saw that he had only half a bowl of soup, Shen Zhehan half sat up and took the bowl, took a sip and sighed comfortably, and then drank slowly while holding the bowl.

Obviously he moved slowly and looked very elegant, but after he found that he had already finished half a bowl of soup and a fish in the time it took him to drink half a bowl of soup, Shen Zhehan really had nothing to say.

"Master, where did you eat so much?" Shen Zhehan, who lay down again after eating so much and didn't see him getting fat, couldn't help it.

Yun Jiusi turned her head to look at him, but she held the spoon and asked him if he wanted more soup.

Although narcissistically, he felt that the fish soup he cooked was delicious, but Shen Zhehan, who was already full, waved his hands to express his gratitude.

After he finished eating, Shen Zhehan raised his eyes and said, "Do you want to bask in the sun together?"

Yun Jiusi glanced at the slightly spare bamboo recliner that was only big enough for one person to lie down on, and the meaning was self-evident.

"You just need to become a cat." Shen Zhehan said, moving aside to make a space.

Shen Zhehan's sudden suggestion was actually a whim, and he wanted to see if he would look round after eating so much and turning into a cat.

However, after he really turned into a cat, Shen Zhehan sized him up and found that he didn't turn into a fat cat, so he couldn't help being a little disappointed.