Salted fish master is forced to fall in love

As a result, the Lord of the Demon Realm, who made people talk about his discoloration, didn't really want to go back to the Demon Realm.It's a bit warm here, but in contrast, Moyu is too cold.

Jimohuan convinced himself that as long as his skills recovered, he would immediately kill Qiu Xingyi and leave with Lu Chubai.

As time went by, he gradually realized that if Qiu Xingyi was killed, Lu Chubai might be unhappy and even angry.

Even Jimohuan himself didn't realize that he gradually became human.However, the Demon Realm does not allow him to have humanity, and the cultivation world does not allow him to have humanity.

At night, Lu Chubai went to Jiaoren Peak.And Jimo Huan turned into a cloud of black smoke, rushing towards Qingshang Peak.

He entered Qingshang Peak for two full hours, and when he came out, Jimo Huan's face was particularly ugly, and his dark green eyes were filled with gloom.

What a well-known and upright way, it is so shameless, even if he is taught, he will not be able to do such a cruel thing.

He raised his hand and shot out a few clouds of black smoke. It was time to close the net, and he had no reason to delay any longer.

Lu Chubai came to Yu Zixiu's hut early to wait for him. He sat on the bed and inadvertently smelled the bedding, which seemed to smell of cedar, which was very light.

Yu Zixiu has always been tidy, even his desk is orderly, and the drawing paper is neatly arranged.He picked up a piece of drawing paper, which seemed to contain portraits, and he was just about to unfold the drawing paper to see what was drawn inside.

Just when Yu Zixiu finished his sword practice and opened the door to come in, the master held the painting in his hand, and he felt a "thump!" in his heart!Master, have you seen it?Fear, fear, hesitation, a series of emotions followed.

Seeing him coming back, Lu Chubai put the drawing paper in his hand on the table, but he didn't let go completely, just looked up at Yu Zixiu, "You're back?"

Yu Zixiu's heart almost rose to his throat, "I'm back, Master..."

Lu Chubai held three fruits in his hand, "Come on, try this. I don't know where Xiaobai picked the fruit. It has magical effects. I think it may be the fruit of a kind of spiritual grass."

The crisp blue fruit looked very delicious in the palm of his fair-skinned palm. Yu Zixiu breathed a sigh of relief. The master probably hasn't opened the painting in his hand, otherwise how could the master have such a gentle attitude?

He took the fruit and took a few bites, all his thoughts were on the painting that Master held in his hand.

Lu Chubai asked Yu Zixiu various spiritual matters in a relaxed tone, but Yu Zixiu answered with a bit of absent-mindedness.

After realizing it, Lu Chubai came over and touched Yu Zixiu's forehead: "Why are you out of your mind? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yu Zixiu's heart finally fell to the ground, "No, I'm just a little tired."

"You practice too hard! See what else I brought you?" Lu Chubai opened the food box, and brought out a bowl of chicken soup with mushrooms, bean buns, and mung bean cakes.

Yu Zixiu enjoyed the feeding from the master, drank the soup, and his stomach was warm. The sweet-scented osmanthus mung bean cake looked like a flower, very beautiful.It tastes sweet like mung bean and sweet-scented osmanthus, it melts in your mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Lu Chubai admired Yu Zixiu's eating appearance all the way. He used the word "elegant" to the extreme, swallowed slowly, and moved gracefully.

"If it's delicious, I'll ask Bai Chao to make it for you."

"Who do you think made these?" Yu Zixiu stopped holding the mung bean cake.

"Bai Chao." Lu Chubai picked up a piece of mung bean cake and praised: "Look at the beautiful osmanthus pattern on it. This mold was made by him and I, but the picture was drawn by him. Bai Chao has a pair of skillful hands, and the appearance is really good." not come out."

Yu Zixiu put down the mung bean cake with a bad expression: "Master and Bai Chao made it together?"

"That's right." Lu Chubai smiled. Let's see, is there any master in the world who is so kind to his apprentice and cooks food for him with his own hands. "You like to eat, don't you? We'll make it for you another day?"

us?Yu Zixiu sensitively caught these two words in Master's words, and his mouth was sour, "Actually, osmanthus mung bean cake is not that delicious."

"Not delicious?" Lu Chubai took a bite in doubt. It was sweet and delicious, and it melted in the mouth. How could it not be delicious?

"Not only do I not like to eat it, Master should also eat less, your teeth will hurt."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything, Lu Chubai's big tooth is indeed aching a little bit, after thinking about it, he has lived happily in this world for 18 years, he eats whatever he wants, how many sweets he eats, can he prevent tooth decay?

Lu Chubai covered his right face, his teeth felt a little uncomfortable.

Yu Zixiu: "Open your mouth, let me see what's going on."

Because it was night, the candlelight in the room was not bright enough. Even if Lu Chubai opened his mouth, Yu Zixiu couldn't see it. Before Lu Chubai went to the dentist, he always lay down.

He naturally lay on Yu Zixiu's lap, opened his mouth slightly, "Look at what happened to my teeth?"

His knees suddenly sank, Yu Zixiu didn't expect Master to do this at all, Lu Chubai's movements were well-behaved, and his appearance was also well-behaved.Seeing that Yu Zixiu was furious, pretending to be calm on the surface, he took out a luminous pearl from the storage ring, and saw Lu Chubai's teeth clearly.

Yu Zixiu seemed to be looking at his teeth, but after a glance, Lu Chubai's nervous and wet eyes caught him.The master's rosy lips were stained with a little bit of crumbs because he had just eaten mung bean cake.

Yu Zixiu brushed the corner of Lu Chubai's mouth lightly with his thumb, his heart skipped a beat, Master's lips were so soft.

"Master's tooth is fine. I have read in medical books that a potion made of several herbs can cure this kind of toothache. I will order Moon Fox to prepare it and bring it back tomorrow."

Lu Chubai was about to get up and continue to sit at the desk.Yu Zixiu saw through his intention, and pressed Lu Chubai all at once, "Master, sit on the bed."

"why?"

Yu Zixiu nonsense said: "I've seen a method of massaging acupoints in a book, which is very good for the body, and I just want to massage it for Master."

Lu Chubai has a lot of itchy flesh on his body, and he is afraid of pain. He didn't like massage at first, but he did feel back pain in the past few days, "Come on, press it."

He voluntarily took off his outer robe, lay on the bed, looked back and asked, "Can you wear the inner garment?"

Yu Zixiu froze for a moment, his ears felt hot, "Yes." He spoke too fast just now, and now Yu Zixiu was caught in a dilemma. First, he had never learned any massage methods, and second, the master was lying there, and the master was white The nape of the neck and the thin back were all exposed under his nose.

Yu Zixiu's left eyelid twitched, where to start?

"Zixiu, why haven't you started yet?" Lu Chubai waited for a while without any movement, and began to ask.

Yu Zixiu drove the duck to the rack, stretched out his hand, and pinched the muscle between Lu Chubai's shoulder and the back of his neck, and he slowly exerted force.

"Ah~" Lu Chubai let out a suppressed cry.

Yu Zixiu stopped suddenly, "What's wrong?" Did he do something wrong?Did he press the wrong button?

"It's nothing, it's so comfortable, you continue." Lu Chubai didn't expect to be so comfortable just by pinching it, sour and refreshing.

The word "comfortable" that the master said penetrated into Yu Zixiu's ear, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

The slender fingers continued to press Lu Chubai's muscles. After the first stimulation, Lu Chubai stopped screaming, and occasionally heard a small and depressing hum, "En~er~"

He didn't know that this depressive humming was more attractive than the previous cry. Every time he snorted, Yu Zixiu's body tensed up. In the end, except for the movement of his hands, Yu Zixiu's whole body tensed up.

"Change the position." Lu Chubai wondered, Yu Zixiu's pressing was indeed very comfortable, why did he only press one place?

Yu Zixiu's eyes darkened, and he pressed down along Lu Chubai's spine. The master was thin, and his hands pressed all the way down, pressing the spine. He found that the master's waist was so slender, the waist on both sides The nest is deep and beautiful.

Unable to press it anymore, unable to read any more, Yu Zixiu suddenly withdrew his hand, faltering, "Master, I only learned so much."

Lu Chubai turned over and rested his pillow on his superimposed hands, "Your skills are quite good, just practice more in the future. By the way, I saw a piece of drawing paper on your desk just now. What are you drawing on? Show it to me."

Yu Zixiu strode to the table, covered Lu Chubai's sight with his body, threw the drawing paper into the storage ring, and took out another portrait of his master from the storage ring.

The sun was setting, and the sun was shining on Lu Chubai. He was sitting on the bed, holding the scripture book in his hand, and was engrossed in reading it.This painting, stroke by stroke, is very delicate, and the characters are lifelike.

After receiving the painting, Lu Chubai was fascinated by it. Is this him?The drawing is too similar, "Zixiu, can you draw me well?"

Yu Zixiu's palms were sweating, "Well, I have nothing to do that day, let's try a new paintbrush."

"It looks like you drew it. It's amazing. Can you give me this one?"

Yu Zixiu's phoenix eyes widened slightly, and the master was not angry at all. He wants his own painting?

"I know you have wasted a lot of effort, but I really like this painting, can you give it to me?" Lu Chubai's pleading tone was crisp and soft.

Yu Zixiu didn't have room to resist, so he directly agreed: "Okay." He felt that he was a little hasty when he said it. Master himself is not a character who is observant, and it is not difficult for someone with a heart to see this painting. A flash of affection.

Lu Chubai put away the drawing paper and left Jiaoren Peak.

Near the end of the new year, Lu Chubai was busy for a few days. He found someone to make new clothes for Yu Zixiu, Xiaobai and others, and asked Tao Yuan and Xiaobai to go down the mountain to buy couplet firecrackers and come back.

Bai Chao's foundation is not good, and he would still be excluded if he went to Jin Yaofeng's ordinary disciples. Lu Chubai allowed him to come to Qingli Hall to practice with Tao Yuan during the day.

Fortunately, Bai Chao's character was forbearing and tenacious, and he took care of everything in the Qingli Palace. He was personally guided by Lu Chubai in alchemy, and he was able to help prepare elementary elixirs in just a few days.

Although the Cultivation of Immortals sect doesn't attach as much importance to the Spring Festival as in the ordinary world, they are still full of joy. Today is New Year's Eve, and everyone in Qingli Palace is busy.

Bai Chao got up early to make dumplings and cook.Tao Yuan was sticking pairs and setting off firecrackers.

The ground was stained with bright red firecracker fragments, beaming with joy.Small white snowflakes began to float in the sky, full of romance.

Lu Chubai put on the white cloak that Yu Zixiu gave him before, and stood in the snow, watching the snow fall on the branches of the peach tree, decorating the peach tree into a piece of pure white.

The fireworks rising from the stove and the aroma of food coming to the face are all festive.

Shirato, who was busy, had tears in his eyes.

Lu Chubai came over, sniffed, and said, "Bai Chao, what are you doing? It's so fragrant."

Such a sentence made Bai Chao's tears fall suddenly. After experiencing such a life that was worse than death, he never thought that he could get rid of such a nightmare and live such a normal and warm life.

Fengzhu Lu was gentle and thoughtful, and even changed his name for him. Wu Ling was that bastard's servant and prisoner, and he was called by his original name. When he met a disciple of the Wuqing Sect, he still couldn't escape.The peak master is thoughtful.

Bai Dynasty is a new life, an opportunity for rebirth.

As he kneaded the dough with his hands, big drops of tears fell down, dripping on the panel and beside the stove.

Lu Chubai took out a handkerchief and wanted to pass it to him to wipe his tears, but found that Bai Chao's hands were full of flour. "Look up." Lu Chubai said softly.

Bai Chao raised his head, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a soft towel.

"It's too cold, I see you are crying from freezing." Lu Chubai waved his hand, and a light red barrier enveloped the stove.

Bai Chao suddenly stopped being cold, and his numb fingertips regained their warmth. He looked at the one who had given him a new life, and his eyes were complicated, grateful, thankful...

A cold voice came from behind the two, colder than Shuangxue, "Master, what are you doing?"