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For three days, Xie Jinyan didn't go anywhere, but stayed in the room facing Ling Canyao day and night.

Lingshenyao has a rough understanding of spiritual intelligence, but he is not as good as a normal person. He can only give some simple instructions, such as sit down, get up, and come here.Xie Jinyan found the joy of role-playing in these simple instructions, taking care of Ling Shenyao every day like a baby.

In this way, it seems that Lingshenyao is used as a model Yao to train himself to take care of children.

Two days later, Xie Jinyan had had enough of taking care of Yin Yao, and at the same time was ready to hand over the blood spirit ginseng to his apprentice.Although Xue Lingshen is very well-behaved, he always clearly knows that a substitute is a substitute, and it will never be able to replace the companion robot that protects him in the real world in his heart.

In the evening, Xie Jinyan planned to use the small kitchen next to the dormitory to make some simple food by himself to feed Ling Shenyao.He has never cooked before, and he knows that the food he cooks must be unpalatable, but Lingshenyao has a human-like skin and no sense of taste, so he should be able to swallow it obediently.

"System, can you provide recipes and tutorials?"

System airway: "I am your senior assistant to complete the task, not a recipe."

Xie Jinyan said calmly: "I can't even cook a recipe well, and I still want to be an assistant? I don't cook to practice my cooking skills. How do you know that this skill will not be used in future strategies? Do you still want to Slow down?"

system:"……"

The system was defeated and successfully brainwashed by him. Not only did he serve as the recipe, but he also took the initiative to start the advanced 3D kitchen teaching mode.

According to the system's instructions, Xie Jin lit a fire in the kitchen, chopped vegetables and put oil on it. The smell of oil wafted out, which immediately attracted the attention of Cen Baiyi, who was practicing martial arts not far away.

As far as Cen Baiyi knew, in all these years on Hengwu Mountain, Master's small kitchen had never been turned on. Master didn't like the smell of fireworks, and his servants always made what he wanted to eat from a distance and brought it up. Meals are mostly eaten on open-air stone tables, and rarely delivered to the room.Therefore, this unusual smell of oily smoke made Cen Baiyi curious, restrained his breath, and quietly walked out of the master's room, taking in the scenery inside through the gap in the half-closed door.

He didn't expect that Master himself was cooking.

The master took off his outer robe, and only wore a finely stitched tulle over the snow-white lining made of silk. A plain colored girdle around his waist made his figure slender, and the sleeves on his arms were loosely rolled up, revealing a section of white jade. As clear and lubricated as the skin, he held a small wooden spatula in his hand and turned it in the pot leisurely.

Cen Baiyi had never seen Master look like this at home. Master's originally cold face was softened a lot under the light of the fire, and his clear eyes were staring at the dishes in the pot, which made him unconsciously fascinated.

Xie Jinyan's cooking skills are not even considered elementary. He stared at the pot like an enemy, and frantically added seasoning to it under the prompt of the system. He didn't have any extra thoughts to notice that there was a peeping apprentice outside the door.

When a dish was ready to be served, he breathed a sigh of relief.Working in the kitchen is still too difficult compared to managing a company...

Cen Baiyi watched the master turn off the fire and entered the dormitory with the steaming food in his hands. His heart moved slightly, and he also moved a few steps quietly, looking in through the gap in the window.

At this glance, he had a face-to-face meeting with Ling Shenyao who was sitting quietly by the window.

Ling Shenyao knew ignorantly that his master liked his well-behaved appearance, so in order to save his life, he played the role of being well-behaved and quiet to the extreme without a teacher. When he saw a stranger, he subconsciously raised a smile, but the smile was a bit stiff, and the corners of his mouth were raised The range is a little weird, and it looks like it is provocative and mocking.

This meeting made Cen Baiyi feel like he was struck by lightning.

Why did a young man with a handsome face live in the master's room quietly?Who is this young man who belonged to the master, and he was able to occupy the master's dormitory? Even he only dared to go in and stay overnight when the master was injured and unconscious.

Cen Baiyi was thinking silently, when he saw his master enter the room with a tray, put the food on the table, and then waved to the young man sitting by the window, he actually showed a gentle and doting smile, He called: "Xiao Yao, come here."

This soft call was like a basin of cold water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, cooling Cen Baiyi's heart thoroughly.

Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao...

When Master bestowed him the Taoist title, he looked at him with complicated eyes, and then gave him the name "Ban Yao".At that time, Master's eyes seemed to be looking at someone else through him.

But after Master gave him a Dao name, he never called him that.

...Is that because, what is false will never be true.

Thinking of this, he suddenly hurriedly looked at Ling Canyao, the master picked up the vegetables with bamboo chopsticks, and he was actually feeding them himself.He resisted the bitterness in his heart, and saw the appearance of that little Yao clearly.

Sure enough, if you look carefully, you can see that Xiaoyao is three points similar to him, especially the eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly and retreated without making a sound. Blood oozed from the palm of his hand, but the blood color was not as terrifying as the red eye sockets.

The master looked at Xiao Yao with a gentle expression and a sincere smile. The master smiled for him, cooked for him, and even fed him himself... Xiao Yao got what he wanted most without any effort, but what about him? What is it in Master's eyes?a shadow?a stand-in?

He knew that the master was not good to him for no reason, but now that the master has found the real Xiaoyao, he should be abandoned as a substitute...

It was late at night, and there was a warm yellow light in Cen Baiyi's room. The candle lamp in his room was Qinglan vine oil personally given by Xie Jinyan. The panic of being abandoned by the master continued to eat at his heart like bone-eating ants.

Xiao Yao only won the master, but he lost the whole world.

Doomed to sleepless nights.

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The next day, Xie Jinyan got up early in the morning and came to the small kitchen that had been tidied up by his servants, ready to start the fire again.

Cooking for Ling Shenyao yesterday made him find a little fun in this time-wasting behavior.Today is the apprentice's birthday, he decided to cook another bowl of simple longevity noodles to express his master's concern for the apprentice.

Although he admitted that he only regarded Cen Baiyi as a task target at the beginning, and the only part of sincerity he had was because he could see the shadow of Yin Yao in him.But after getting along for five full years, even the coldest iron can be warmed up, not to mention that Cen Baiyi is motivated and obedient.

Since Cen Baiyi started to practice martial arts, Xie Jinyan took time to ask about his progress in martial arts every day, so he could see the changes in Cen Baiyi very intuitively, and had to marvel at Cen Baiyi's talent and rapid progress.The past few years have been enough for him to integrate what he has learned, and his realm has reached the peak of the seventh level of breaking the sky.There is not much room for improvement if you continue to guard on the mountain. If you want to go further and break through the barrier of the peak, you need actual combat and experience.

What's more, after taking the blood spirit ginseng when it is mature, it will increase the skill for a hundred years. By then, in terms of skill, Cen Baiyi will be no different from the number one Yulingshu in the world. The integration of exercises.

If not, Xie Jinyan might not be willing to let this good apprentice go down the mountain.

After half an hour, under the guidance of the system recipe, a bowl of noodles was barely cooked.He put it in a bowl and took it out of the room, only to find that the apprentice who started to refine the martial arts in the martial arts field early every day did not show up today for the first time.He didn't take it seriously, children always have the privilege of slacking off on their birthdays.

So he took the initiative to walk to the apprentice's room, knocked on the door three times, and used his internal force to transmit his voice: "Xiao Yi?"

Although when I first saw my apprentice's eyes a bit like Yin Yao's, I couldn't help giving him a Taoist name with the word "Yao" for a while, but Xie Jinyan is not the kind of character who is willing to deceive himself for a long time with false illusions. I have never called him, and I have always called my apprentice "Xiao Yi".

Cen Baiyi sat on the bedside all night, coupled with emotional anxiety and panic, so his eyes and throat were very dry, and he almost fell to the ground when he heard Master's voice next to his ears.

He raised his arms to stabilize himself, and said hoarsely, "Master?"

Xie Jinyan heard that the apprentice was still awake, so his voice was muffled.He flicked his lips on the door frame lightly: "It's me, open the door."

After all, Cen Baiyi didn't want to neglect his master, so he stood up quickly and walked over with heavy steps to open the door.

What I bumped into was a steaming bowl of longevity noodles.

Cen Baiyi stared at the noodles for a long time, and heard the master's deliberately soft voice: "Xiaoyi, happy birthday."

Then Xie Jinyan looked at his apprentice in bewilderment, as if he had been greatly wronged, tears streaming down his face in an instant.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and seriously reflected on himself, whether he was too harsh on this child at ordinary times, and he was so moved by a bowl of noodles.He patted his apprentice on the shoulder and handed the noodles to him: "Sit down and eat. I can't cook as a teacher. If it doesn't taste good, don't force it."

Cen Baiyi and his master walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down. Under the gaze of the master, they ate the noodles like hungry wolf cubs.

It was said to be gnawing, but it was because Xie Jinyan put too little water, the noodles were all congealed into lumps, and Xie Jinyan compared the 3D cooking textbooks, and mistakenly used salt as sugar, the taste can be said to be unbearable.

However, when Cen Baiyi held this bowl of noodles, it was as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

Does Master still care about him?

That way, they won't drive him away.

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