Sword Immortal's set collapse record

Zhou Yan's life has been quite nourishing recently.

The master is in his arms, there is no official business, and the weather is calm.

Once again, he piled aside the emperor's imperial decree urging him to open the mansion, and Zhou Yan picked up the food box prepared in the small kitchen and went to Jiang Yubai's room.

Today's dessert is a "Touhua Ci".The sweet glutinous glutinous glutinous rice cake is carved into the pattern of flowers, and there are large patches of deep and shallow bean paste red under the milky white skin.It's tempting to look at it.

Glutinous rice cakes may not be so easy to digest.But this thing is exquisite, but small in size, it’s okay to put a big plate in the stomach——

Experience tells Zhou Yan that if the number of sweets is not controlled in advance, the difficulty of getting them back from Jiang Yubai, who is eager to eat sweets as a meal, is no less than "snatching food from the mouth of a tiger"-because no one can beat him.

Zhou Yan can give it a try, but he upholds a certain principle, he is not willing to be this villain in front of Jiang Yubai.

"Squeak" pushed the door open, and Zhou Yan saw Jiang Yubai sitting by the bed at a glance.He probably felt that lying down all the time was boring, so he put on a coat and sat up.

There was a rain curtain outside, and the sky was a little dark.With the bright glazed lamp on the bed table, he looked down at a book that he had taken out from somewhere, and he didn't seem to notice the movement at the door.

Zhou Yan stood in place, and only after the rain and moisture on his body had faded away did he step in.

Jiang Yubai seemed to have noticed the movement, and when he looked up, the black hair hanging around his shoulders had slipped a little.The facial features like ink painting are reflected under the light, as crystal clear as jade.

"Master."

Called and got no response.Zhou Yan's footsteps stopped slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yubai carefully, only to find that the face that always smiled casually seemed to be somewhat dull.

Taking Jiang Yubai's good temper as an example, if he didn't give Zhou Yan a smile, it was almost equivalent to being angry with a straight face.

However, Xiao Rui's shell is different from Jiang Yubai's.Jiang Yubai's original expressionless face was just as cold as ice, but Xiao Rui's face was indifferent to everything, and a look of unsuspecting eyes swept over him, but it made people feel that he was condescending from the sea of ​​clouds, ready to turn his back at any time——

"Kneel down."

Jiang Yubai said lightly, raised his hand reservedly, and pointed to the ground not far away——

Unexpectedly, before his movements were fully in place, the person in front of him simply knelt down on the spot with a "plop".

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Jiang Yubai: "Get up!! Kneel there!"

Zhou Yan came to his senses and raised his head suspiciously, only to see Jiang Yubai's face darkened.Along the direction he pointed, he could see a messy pile of silk clothes, which were placed in balls on the ground.There is also a small hand drying stove on the side. The charcoal is still dark red, and it looks very warm.

Zhou Yan: "..."

He relaxed all over, and suddenly wanted to laugh.But in consideration of Master's face, he suppressed his smile and obediently moved his knees to the pile of soft clothes.

Jiang Yubai, who was serious about acting but was disturbed at the beginning, felt a little uncomfortable, but he still lifted his spirits, cheered up, coughed lightly, and tried to ask the obedient kneeling apprentice with a straight face:

"Do you know why I made you kneel?"

Zhou Yan: "Because...today's dessert delivery was late?"

Jiang Yubai: "......"

Jiang Yubai: "It's not because of this!" He was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, but he didn't know that there was another charming gesture in Zhou Yan's eyes, "Reflect on yourself what you did wrong!"

Does this little bastard treat him like a cat?The method is still taught him by himself!

Zhou Yan froze for a moment, and finally straightened his face and began to think.After a while, he raised his head innocently: "I really can't think of it."

On the contrary, he looked up and saw the medicine bowl in Jiang Yubai's hand clearly. How could he still kneel now, he stood up and moved to him to touch it - sure enough, the medicine bowl was cold.

"..." Too bad, I was too busy arguing with Chu Lan before and forgot to drink the medicine, and then I didn't pay attention to destroying the evidence.

Seeing the little apprentice glanced over, Jiang Yubai retreated slightly into the bed, and coughed softly: "Cough, what..."

"Master, you didn't drink the medicine, it's cold." Zhou Yan frowned, "Where's Chu Lan? Didn't he watch you finish it?"

Jiang Yubai couldn't blame the innocent Chu Lan, and explained: "Don't trouble him. We were talking about business, and we forgot the medicine... Later he kicked out by me."

"You make excuses every time." Zhou Yan complained a little. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes met those of Shangjiang Yubai, and he lowered his head and swallowed the words back, "...I'll go find Rascal Chun will cook another for you."

"Come back." Jiang Yubai poured a cup of tea, moistened his throat, "Isn't this medicine cold, just warm it up. Just put it by the stove to simmer, and I'll drink it in a while."

Zhou Yan: ...

Why are you so straightforward today?Zhou Yan blinked, feeling a little strange.But in any case, it is a good thing that Jiang Yubai is willing to drink medicine well.So he turned around and did as he did, and then brought over the food box with rice on the side: "Come on, Master, try this."

The exquisite Touhua Ci was swung in front of Jiang Yubai, and his last flame of provoking a teacher was extinguished with a "cha" sound.Only Zhou Yan was relieved, and while Jiang Yubai was not paying attention, he quietly kicked the pile of clothes into the corner with his feet.

Although he still couldn't understand why Master was angry, he was right to stroke his hair.Zhou Yan, who felt more and more that he had mastered some tricks, held his breath and encouraged himself——

Master said that he can't learn to coax people... See if he is very good at coaxing now!

The master and apprentice watched the flag die down, and the atmosphere in the past was restored.Jiang Yubai finished his dessert, and while there was still some sweetness in his mouth, he picked up the medicine bowl that had become warm and drank it down in one gulp.

The medicine is still a little cold.But the feeling of the unspeakable bitterness exploding on the tip of his tongue made Jiang Yu's heart cool even more.He put his head on Zhou Yan's shoulder and couldn't recover for a long time.

Zhou Yan: "...Master, is it really so hard?"

Jiang Yubai's slender neck moved, as if he wanted to raise his head to say something, but he failed for a long time, so he nodded lightly on his shoulder, making his forehead red.

Zhou Yan: "..."

Well, he was talking too much.In the past, asking Jiang Yubai to drink bitter medicine was like killing him. Even if he changed his body, he shouldn't expect Jiang Yubai to react differently to suffering.

According to Chun Rogue, Xiao Rui's body was transformed by internal forces, and was undergoing some secret and slow changes, and his physique was infinitely comparable to that of Jiang Yubai in his healthy period.The rascal Chun couldn't explain whether Jiang Yubai's soul had affected his body. After all, he was a doctor, not a Taoist priest.I really want to find someone with profound morals to ask, and I am afraid that Jiang Yubai, a lonely ghost, will be taken in on the spot——

So Chunroi angrily opened a copy of Dao Zang and began to study by himself.On the contrary, many theories that can be combined with medical skills have been researched, but there is no record about the resurrection of the dead.

So he recently switched to another popular vernacular book, "The Resurrection of Liniang".He was moved by the author's writing, and cried to death, but he didn't make any constructive discoveries.

The rascal Chun finally quit.Of course, Zhou Yan didn't intend to tell Jiang Yubai these things.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan sighed, took out a paper bag from his sleeve, forked out a round candied haws and fed it into Jiang Yubai's mouth.

Jiang Yubai chewed, and instantly felt motivated to live.After chewing a few more mouthfuls, he straightened up with a smile, and tapped Zhou Yan lightly on the forehead.

"This taste is really familiar." Jiang Yubai said, "The candied haws made by Uncle Ge at the foot of the mountain."

There are still a few families living here and there scattered at the foot of Piaomiao Mountain.There is an old man surnamed Ge who likes sweets the most like Jiang Yubai.The things he made, especially the candied haws, were the most favored by Jiang Yubai.

"Uncle Ge is no longer here." Zhou Yan replied with a smile, "His youngest son has inherited his craftsmanship and opened a dim sum shop."

"With those few dim sum, can you open the shop to the capital?" Judging by the shape of the syrup, it was probably freshly made.It is obviously unrealistic to order people to bring them from Misty Mountain.

And although Uncle Ge's dim sum is good, it just fits Jiang Yubai's appetite, and it can be said that it has no competitiveness compared with the pastry masters in the north and south of the river.

"That's because of his own efforts." Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes.Over the years, he has intentionally or unintentionally collected things that Jiang Yubai likes by his side, as if by doing so he can attract Jiang Yubai.The young man surnamed Ge also seized such an opportunity by himself, and now the business is doing very well.

"You willful." Jiang Yubai reprimanded him lightly, but he didn't even notice the hidden smile in this sentence.

Zhou Yan took the opportunity to act obediently: "There are more!" As he spoke, he took out an extremely ugly mask from his sleeve.Uglier than the previous Kunlun slaves and red and white faces.With a green face and red tongue, he looks like a hanged ghost.

Looking at the mask, Jiang Yubai felt a little suffocated.But Zhou Yan said in a low voice: "I know that Master likes the masks made by this old gentleman, so I took down his stall and will send new ones to the palace every day from now on."

Jiang Yubai: "...This, actually, you really don't need to..."

It's not that his aesthetics are different from ordinary people. To be honest, he can't appreciate these masks.He bought them for only one reason: they were cheap!

Jiang Yubai: "How much money did you spend on the plate?"

Zhou Yan: "Not much, just 100 taels."

Jiang Yubai: "..."

That is? !

He finally knew why his little apprentice said he had no money.He was emptied of 1 taels of gold by himself, spending money and being extravagant on weekdays, he is poor and whoever is poor!

Jiang Yubai was worried, but unexpectedly there was a knock on the door.He shouted "Come in", and Duan Meng walked into the room with a few steps, and bowed to the two of them:

"My lord, son, there is a visitor."

Zhou Yan signaled him to continue, but Duanmeng's expressionless face showed a strange expression: "Return to the prince, the person here is the third son of the Xiao family, Xiao Jing."