Salted fish master is forced to fall in love

Lu Chubai's image was reflected in Yu Zixiu's black pupils. Lu Chubai suddenly realized that he was in a daze. Why was his reaction so slow when the other party approached him?

Lu Chubai pressed his hands back on the bed, borrowing some strength, he managed to regain his voice, "Zixiu, what are you doing so close?"

Yu Zixiu said in a charming voice, "I want Master to see the wound on my forehead, it hurts so much."

This is not the tone of his talking to the master, it is like whispering between lovers, even a little coquettish in it, Lu Chubai's ears slowly turned red.

This kind of physiological reaction, even if he recovers the cultivation level of the transformation stage, is still uncontrollable.

The two have been together for so long, and Yu Zixiu has always been cold and cold. When did he say that to his master?

Yu Zixiu just lowered his tone, the word "shizun" has a strange bite and a slightly longer ending, this sentence is not even a love story, which makes Lu Chubai almost throw away his helmet and armor.

His throat was dry and itchy: "I'll give you medicine, you go sit beside me and wait."

Yu Zixiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat aside, looking quite serious, which gave Lu Chubai a hallucination, did he think too much just now?

Lu Chubai took the ointment and walked in front of Yu Zixiu. The wound on his forehead was indeed serious, the scab had not completely scabbed, and the middle piece was wet.

Lu Chubai bowed his waist and lightly dipped the blood on the cotton cloth. A grain of dust stuck to the wound and refused to go down, very stubborn.

Lu Chubai naturally leaned close to the wound and blew lightly, but the dust hadn't gone down yet.He was so focused on handling it that he didn't even notice that when he was blowing, Yu Zixiu's back was tense, and his fingers were firmly clasped on the armrest of the chair.

"Hold on, I'll try again, it's okay if there's something dirty in the wound." Lu Chubai wanted to blow again, and with a force from his waist, he pulled him into Yu Zixiu's arms domineeringly.

Yu Zixiu suppressed the scorching heat of Sichuan in his body, "Master, isn't this closer and easier to deal with?"

What is convenient?Lu Chubai was hugged firmly in his arms, his whole body was stiff, his fingers trembled, and he could hardly hold the towel in his hand.

Struggling now, it feels like there is no 300 taels of silver here. Lu Chubai closed his eyes and tried again, but the dust in the wound still did not blow out.

Lu Chubai wanted to try again, but his body flew into the air, and was hugged by Yu Zixiu towards the bed. His body suddenly sank into the soft quilt, and a tall figure covered him. Lu Chubai looked aside in panic.

What is Yu Zixiu going to do?Is he testing himself?Is he going to kiss?

Thinking of the two previous "accidental" kisses, Lu Chubai's heart beat like a drum, no, it can't be like this, he has to stop it and resist.

His whole body was stiff, and he tried his best to reach out to push Yu Zixiu away, but just as he raised his hand, Yu Zixiu firmly grasped Haobai's hand.

"Try this posture." Yu Zixiu's body stopped at a distance of two fists above Lu Chubai's body, Yu Zixiu lowered his head, and the wound faced Lu Chubai.

Aside from their ambiguous postures, the distance between them was considered safe. Lu Chubai breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head slightly to inspect Yu Zixiu's wound.

Lu Chubai's neck is slender and fair, with graceful lines like a swan's neck, which makes people unable to leave their eyes.

He completely covered up the hotness in Yu Zixiu's eyes, until he saw the dark redness left on Lu Chubai's neck, Yu Zixiu's mind was pounding, he was kissed by him that night.He subconsciously licked the tip of his teeth, the heat in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

After finally finishing the dirty things, Lu Chubai suddenly fell into a pair of pupils like a black pool. The black pool is not quiet, but looks like a monster.If it is possible to read something from it, Lu Chubai has only one thought, the other party seems to be going to eat him alive.

Lu Chubai pushed Yu Zixiu away, "Okay, it's done, let's go back and apply the medicine."

Yu Zixiu's body was motionless.

Lu Chubai opened his mouth slightly, Yu Zixiu maintained this posture for a while, his body didn't shake at all, his physical fitness is really good.

The master's crimson lips were slightly parted, very alluring. Yu Zixiu only had one thought, to grab the master's lips and kiss them fiercely.

I can't push it, so what should I do?Try another way?

"You take me up together, I can't exert myself." Lu Chubai put his hand on Yu Zixiu's shoulder.

Yu Zixiu's mind was "crackling", such a master would kill him, so why would he want to do it.

He did as the master asked him to do, following Yu Zixiu's movement of getting up, Lu Chubai sat on the bed together, his hair was disheveled, his cheeks were slightly red as if he had just been bullied.

Yu Zixiu turned around and hurriedly picked up the ointment on the table, "I'll go back and apply the medicine myself."

He walked away quickly, not daring to stay a step, even if he turned his head once, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and tear the master's clothes...

To determine whether Master has really lost his memory, this matter should not be rushed, but should be done slowly.

The disciples of the Pei family were released safely and returned to the Wuqing Sect. In order to express his gratitude to the Qingyu Sect, Pei Xiao specially sent Pei Yu and Pei Tian to come and prepared a small gift.

On the first day, Lu Tiancheng hosted a banquet in Jiaoren Peak to entertain the guests from the Wuqing Sect, and sent someone to invite Lu Chubai, but Lu Chubai refused.

Lu Chubai has always disliked such red tape occasions.

Although his cultivation has returned to the realm of transforming gods, the elixirs he refined before have expired for a long time, and he urgently needs some time to refine commonly used ointments and powders.

Back at Jin Yaofeng, I felt more and more comfortable in my territory. Tao Yuan, Bai Chao, and He Song all obeyed his orders, unlike in Wuqingmen, who also depended on Yu Zixiu's face.

System: "A new task is about to be arranged."

Lu Chubai looked at the fire in the alchemy furnace and responded, "No."

System: "Why don't you do it? Don't want to improve your cultivation?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't do it. My cultivation base can be upgraded a little bit by my own practice, and I don't want to take shortcuts."

The system exposed his lie: "What you said is not true."

The system is quite intelligent, and Lu Chubai didn't want to say any more, "Let's do this first." Lu Chubai can delay for a while, but as far as he and Yu Zixiu's current situation is concerned, it can't go any further.

In terms of alchemy, Lu Chubai only needs to look at the fire, and He Song and others will complete the rest.

Bai Chao was as meticulous and thoughtful as he was back then, and he had three meals a day that were extremely nourishing. Lu Chubai's life was just two words, comfortable.

On the stone table, Bai Chao washed the peaches, cut them into small pieces, and inserted them with bamboo sticks.Tao Yuan went to buy the peaches in the towns down the mountain, and specially bought Lu Chubai his favorite sweet potato strips, Jintangzhai pastries and other snacks.

Tao Yuan put the grilled melon seeds into the plate in front of Lu Chubai, while telling him three anecdotes.

Tao Yuan: "Peak Master, your teeth are bad, eat less sweets."

"It's not the sweets you bought for him!" Bai Chao poured a cup of tea for Lu Chubai: "Peak Master, you just ate jujube cake, remember to drink tea to rinse your mouth."

Lu Chu's white-brown peach eyes flashed, he glanced at the teacup, and suddenly asked: "You have drunk the tea I brewed, how does it taste?"

Tao Yuan's hand peeling melon seeds stopped suddenly: "Peak Master, haven't you noticed? No one has ever drunk the tea you made, except Yu Zixiu, oh, and the uncle who was occasionally caught by you."

It really doesn't taste good, so why does Yu Zixiu say it tastes good?Does his sense of taste differ from others?still……

Tao Yuan: "Speaking of Master Uncle, I heard from Grand Master that he will leave the customs soon. This time, when the time is right, he can ascend to the ascension."

Lu Chubai's expression was full of longing. A cultivator's progress is slow. If he can really find an opportunity to go to the upper realm, wouldn't it be great?

He Song led a few people into Jin Yaofeng, and they were Pei Yu, Pei Tian, ​​and Pei Shao who had attended the noon banquet.

Seeing that it was the Pei family who came, Bai Chao left silently.

Pei Shao's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was exaggeratedly large, "You, you and Pei Chu are really similar!"

"Don't be rude!" Pei Tian scolded Pei Shao, he strode towards Lu Chubai and saluted: "Feng Master Lu, seeing your cultivation base recovered, as before, is very satisfying."

Not long ago, they besieged Shenlongmen, and Lu Chubai was still hostile to them. Today, it is another scene when they come to the door. People have to admire the subtlety of the world.

Lu Chubai greeted the three of them to sit down, and he himself was lazily lying on the wicker chair, with long brown hair tied up in a bun, as delicate as glass.

Pei Shao's gaze was almost glued to his body, and he was still immersed in the thought of how there are two people who are so similar in the world.

Pei Yu didn't say a word, and kept his eyes on Lu Chubai from time to time. He easily deduced that the previous Pei Chu was Lu Chubai.As for why Da Neng died suddenly during the transformation stage, why he came back to life suddenly and his memory was deviated, Lu Chubai himself did not take the initiative to mention it, so Pei Yu naturally would not talk too much.

Pei Tian's voice was Lang Lang, he was born with this temperament, even though the Wuqingmen had experienced such a big twists and turns, there was still no trace of haze in him.

"Brother Lu came back from the dead this time, turned danger into good luck, and rescued many disciples of the Pei family. I will remember this friendship in my heart."

"Brother Pei, you are welcome. You and I have known each other for many years. The reason why I did this is to alleviate my apprentice's own sins. I hope that the world of cultivation can be peaceful in the future, and the world can also be peaceful and peaceful."

Pei Yu couldn't help admiring: "Brother Lu is really compassionate and pity the suffering of the world."

"Young Master Pei is overrated." Lu Chubai cleared his throat. How could he be so tall, but Lu Chubai came from the free and peaceful real world, so he couldn't help but feel repulsed by the killing in the cultivation world.

Pei Yu got up, took a green jade fan from Shui Luo, and handed it to Lu Chubai. His voice sounded calm at first glance, but after careful distinction, he could find that the syllables were a little unstable, "Lord Lu Feng, this green jade fan is the middle one. There is not much use for a high-grade treasure, if you wear it by your side, it can relieve the heat in summer, and if you put it on your body, it can also adjust your physique."

Lu Chubai's gaze was fixed on the emerald jade fan, and then he glanced at Pei Yu. Seeing that his face turned pale, he took the emerald green fan, and his hands were cold, "Mr. Pei must be a fine product, this fan is really delicate." Playing with the fan with white hands, the fingers seemed to be more radiant and jade-like than the fan.

Pei Yu realized that he had been staring at Lu Chubai's hand for a long time, and that he was really rude, so he turned his head and his ears turned red.

Shui Luo said: "Of course it's exquisite, this fan was made by my son himself. When he learned that he was going to Qingyumen, my son rushed to work overnight..."

"Shut up, don't talk about it." Pei Yu interrupted Shui Luo with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Lu Chubai unfolded the fan and connected the part between the jade handles. It was a canvas made of a special medium material. This kind of cloth was cold and silky when applied, and it was not easy to be stained with dust.

Tao Yuan said "Eh?", "This painting looks like Jin Yaofeng! Look! There is also a small roof there, which is exactly the same as the blue tile roof of Qingli Palace."

When he said this, Lu Chubai also noticed, and couldn't help admiring: "Young Master Pei is indeed talented, one in a million."

Like Lu Chubai, even if asked to draw a chicken, he can't draw it, and it doesn't look like it.

Tao Yuan took the fan happily and fanned Lu Chubai: "Peak Master, how do you feel? Are you comfortable?"

The rattan chair swayed, and the cool wind blew on Lu Chubai's face, making it extremely cool.

At this time, He Song led people to bring up many jars of wine, "Peak Lord, someone put these wine jars at the entrance of the mountain, indicating that they are for Master."

The dark wine jars filled the floor with Jin Yaofeng.

"Why are there so many wine jars?" At first, Tao Yuan tried to count, but then he was confused, "Who is it, are you crazy? Sending so much wine to Peak Master."

Lu Chubai recalled the scene of helping Yu Zixiu with the medicine before, his rosy lips were pursed into a beautiful arc, and he whispered, "He is indeed going crazy."

In front of so many people, send so many peach blossoms!