Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

"Uncle Ming, Mr. Yuanhe said he wanted me to be his disciple."

People from the Qingshan faction came and went quickly.

The purpose of Mr. Yuanhe's trip seemed to be to congratulate Mr. Yangyan, and he left with Mr. Rizhuo after drinking a few cups of tea.Before leaving, Mr. Rizhuo didn't seem to have any complaints, but the heat emitted made Li Xiuze sweat profusely on the back of his neck.

After sending off the Qingshan Sect members in Wuwangshan Great Hall, it was getting late, the dusk was low, and the sunset at the end of the west gradually pulled up the night.

Yang Yanjun's Zhuju is in the same direction as Hange, so he invited Mingzhi to go with him, Mingzhi agreed, and was about to go back with Yangyan Jun. Originally, Li Qingshan had arranged for his disciples to send them out, but Li Qingshan was caught by Li Qingshan on the way. Xiu cut off the beards, and Li Xiu not only sent them out, but also planned to send them to Hange and Zhuju one by one.

Not far from the Great Hall of Wuwang Mountain, Li Xiu grabbed Mingzhi's sleeve corner, and suddenly said this sentence.

"???" Mingzhi pulled back his sleeves, he didn't respond to Li Xiuze's words for the first time, and was about to respond, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, Mingzhi looked at Li Xiuze strangely.

Lord Yuanhe of the Qingshan School wants to take the disciples of Wuwangshan as disciples?

What's going on, it sounds very magical, no matter how you think about it, it seems impossible, did he hear it wrong, or did Li Xiuze get it wrong?

Or maybe both of them are fine, Mr. Yuanhe is planning to poach a corner?

But why poach the corner? Could it be that because the little prince was robbed, Wuwangshan robbed the future leader of the Qingshan Sect, so the Qingshan Sect felt aggrieved and wanted to snatch back a disciple?

But why did he choose Li Xiuze? Li Xiuze looked ordinary and had no other merits other than a mutated wind spirit root. Taking him as a disciple was really of no benefit except to vent his anger.

"Then what do you think?" Lord Yang Yan looked at Li Xiuze and said gently, "Mr. Yuanhe is the acquired single wind spirit root, and his cultivation base is higher than mine. Except for the autumn master of Yuefu Palace, he is in the wind. No one can match the attainments of the wind department, so it would be great if he can give you advice. We at Wuwang Mountain have not specifically prohibited students from worshiping the second master, and he wants to take you as an apprentice to teach you the cultivation skills of the wind department, and this kind of benefit will benefit Wuwang The Lord of the Mountain will also agree to the matter of the mountain. However, if you really want to be his nominal disciple, it may be difficult for Senior Nephew Shangyou."

Mr. Yangyan is transparent, he can guess the situation with just one sentence, he looked at Mingzhi who still didn't understand the current situation, and explained: "Mr. Martial nephew Shangyou is teaching a disciple, and in his own name, he is willing to condescend to be a secondary master just to accept the leader as a disciple, this is probably due to the natural wind spirit root of the leader."

It is hard to find those born with wind spirit roots, and it is also difficult to practice wind art.There are also quite a few disciples under Mr. Yuanhe's sect, but he has never heard of any of them being Fenglinggen. Mr. Yangyan heard a rumor before that Mr. Yuanhe used magic on his disciples and sent them to Qingshan to send an ancestor. The wind spirit root was taken out and transferred to his disciple, but it seemed to fail.But this is just a rumor and has not been confirmed.

After all, seizing the spiritual roots of others is a sorcery, and it will be shameless for the entire immortal world.

It turned out to be the case.

Mingzhi said he understood, this situation reminded him of the martial arts TV dramas in this world, in which the protagonist also worshiped many masters along the way.Mr. Yuanhe's style is not to make Li Xiuze abandon his master's school and turn his head to join their Qingshan School, but to let him also become his nominal disciple, so that he can easily teach him the wind system cultivation skills.Thinking about it, if Li Xiu was the kind of person who would betray his sect, for such a person, Qingshan sect would never want such a great immortal sect.

"No, I refused!" Li Xiu waved his hands hastily.

Li Xiu could not be more clear about Shangyou's character. His master is the kind who would agree with him to accept other people's instructions, but would never allow him to become someone else's disciple, let alone accept that he and others have a common Apprentice man.Although he didn't say it explicitly, Li Xiu thought so.

Not only Li Xiuze thinks so, but also Mingzhi and Yang Yanjun.

In Shangyou's cognition, his apprentices can only be his apprentices, especially Li Xiuze. The two disciples can only stay in Wuwang Mountain until they die, otherwise he doesn't mind "cleaning up the family".

That's right, Shangyou's fundamentals are so paranoid and terrifying.

Li Xiu lowered his head, wondering: "But Mr. Yuanhe told me not to refuse for a while, he asked me to think about it carefully before giving him an answer, and he also said that as long as he can talk to the mountain master and my master face to face... ...So I was thinking about how to tell my master about this, Uncle Ming, what do you think I should do?"

"I think it's better not to let your master know about it." Mingzhi tilted his head and thought for a while, in fact, most of the people who are Shangyou's character Wuwangshan know it, so Mingzhi gave a suggestion, "You can talk to him first. Shanzhu will tell you about this matter, out of consideration for Shangyou, Shanzhu will help you solve this matter."

After all, in Wuwang Mountain, he knows Shangyou best and loves him the most. The person he considers most is Li Qingshan, the owner of the mountain. Mingzhi can be 100% sure that as long as the three of them don’t mention it, Lord Yuanhe won’t mention it in the future. The owner of the mountain will definitely keep everything secret, and Shangyou will never know that someone is coming to share his apprenticeship with him.

"Is this feasible?" Li Xiu was dubious. In his impression, the mountain owner only cared about his master, the honor and disgrace of Wuwangshan, and... benefits. Mr. Yuanhe told him about this in the past. There is no harm in the two factions, on the contrary, they are also beneficial to Wuwang Mountain, and Lord Cai Yangyan also said just now, and the owner of the mountain will agree.

Li Xiu knew that Shanzhu actually didn't like him, or it should be said that among the disciples of Shanzhu's faction, apart from Shang You and the other two disciples, Li Qingshan's disciples and grandchildren never cared about him. , I just never cared or ignored it.

To be honest, Li Xiuze doesn't really want to face Shanzhu. Although he loves to talk about his ideals and is easy to approach, Li Xiuze just doesn't want to face him, let alone trouble him. What's up.

Now this kind of thing that may benefit Wuwang Mountain, is it really possible for the Mountain Lord to help him solve it and hide the master for him, instead of handing him over to others?

Thinking about the possibility of the latter is more likely.

"It's feasible." Yang Yanjun's Zhuju is not far away, and Yang Yanjun signaled that Li Xiuze can be delivered here. He looked at Li Xiuze, his eyes were as gentle as the evening breeze, "Xiaoze, you don't need Thinking too much. Shangyou is your master, you are worried that he will get angry because of this, but Shanzhu is also Shangyou's master, he will naturally consider his disciples, and will not send you out, you And don't worry, after all, the status of your master in the heart of the mountain master is obvious to all."

Yang Yanjun's words have been very clear. He is worried that Li Xiu will not understand and get himself involved, so he wants to solve it by himself, and it is he who finally bears Shangyou's anger.

"If you don't think it's feasible," Mingzhi continued to suggest, "you can also go to the prison in Digui Hall to find your master right now, and explain to him that you are the only teacher in this life, so that he won't get suspicious later. I feel that you are half-hearted. You can either find the owner of the mountain to hide the truth, or you can confess to Shangyou first, simply choose one of the two."

What a simple option, just like he chose to hold the protagonist's thigh or complete the achievement, but he chose the most feasible one and the least feasible one, which made him have to choose another one later.

"I understand." Li Xiu nodded, and he thanked Ming Zhi and Yang Yanjun, "Thank you, Master Ming and Lord Yangyan."

Ming Zhi waved his hand: "You don't have to see me off either."

Li Xiuze nodded, turned around and left, Mingzhi saw that the direction he was going back was Wuwang Mountain, so he knew which one he had chosen. Angry, it would be better to drag another person into the water. Even if Shang You finally knows about it, before his apprentice hides it from him, he will first suspect what role his master is playing in it, whether he wants to put his Apprentice sent out and the like.All in all, it is much better to find a mountain master than to bear it alone.

Mingzhi turned around, and saw that Yang Yanjun hadn't returned yet, and was standing at the entrance of the bamboo forest looking at him.

After confirming that no one was around, Yang Yanjun signaled Mingzhi to stretch out his hand, and Mingzhi stretched out his hand hesitantly. The next moment, his palm felt cold, and a round crystal blue crystal ball fell into his hand, flashing in the night. With fluorescent blue luster, if you look carefully, you can see that inside the crystal is a mass of thick fog that is constantly tumbling.

"This is the spirit treasure of the water system, and Lord Rizhuo gave it to me today." Lord Yangyan grabbed the corner of his robe awkwardly, looked at Mingzhi, and introduced this small crystal ball, "The grade should not be low, it belongs to the Qingshan School. It was left by a certain water-type powerhouse when he ascended, Mr. Sunburn said that it has the miraculous effect of repairing the spiritual root, I think your spiritual root has been damaged since the last battle between immortals and demons, this can be used as a test."

"It's too precious, I'm sorry this junior can't accept it." The powerful water element, Ascension, left it behind!

The word "Flying Ascension" had a great influence on Mingzhi, even Wuqingdao couldn't suppress his strong feelings, Mingzhi suddenly felt that the crystal ball in his palm was very heavy, and he couldn't take it without merit.

In addition, this is the treasure left by the powerful person who ascended, and it should be regarded as an important thing of the sect. Is it really okay for Mr. Rizhuo to give the important things of the sect to others so easily?

"But it's useless to stay with me. I am the root of the fire spirit, and the future apprentice is also the root of the fire spirit. This is the spirit treasure of the water element. I don't need it, so you can send me a gift to congratulate you on accepting apprentices. "Yang Yanjun blocked Mingzhi's hand back, lowered his eyelids, he hesitated for a while before speaking out what was in his heart, raised his clear and clean eyes, and looked at Mingzhi, "Actually, if you don't like gold, you can just say it Yes, I often retreat and don’t often communicate with others, so I don’t know what to give as a gift. I originally thought that gold is what I like and what the world pursues, so I should be able to give it. But today, Mr. Sunburn It is wrong to say that this is a common thing. Gold is a vulgar thing and cannot be used for cultivation. As the elder of Wuwangshan, I should give some useful things, such as Lingbao and Xianbao. It just so happened that Mr. Rizhuo gave me this, I am thinking of you If the spirit root is damaged, it can be used, so let’s make up for it.”

"No." Mingzhi shook his head, staring at Lord Yang Yan sincerely, "Gold is very good, this junior likes it very much, to be precise, he likes it very much." So, please give him gold bricks and bamboo tubes as much as you want!

Mingzhi can't understand the thinking of Mr. Rizhuo and other immortal cultivators at all. You sometimes need money to buy spiritual weapons and magic weapons. How can this be a vulgar thing? This is clearly a treasure with the same value as spiritual treasures ah.

When thinking about this, Ming Zhi had completely forgotten that when he first passed through, when he received the gold brick from Lord Yang Yan, he thought the same way. A dignified elder gave a gift like gold?

Mingzhi refused to admit that it was him.

"That's good." Lord Yang Yan's eyes lit up, "But I think Mr. Rizhuo is right, so I still give this spirit treasure to you."

After finishing speaking, Lord Yang Yan turned around and hid in the bamboo forest, leaving Ming Zhi staring at the small crystal ball in his hand.

[Testing... Chirp!Host, this crystal ball is a high-level mist-type spirit treasure, and it has the effect of repairing water-type spirit roots.If the host's water spirit root can be fully restored, the progress of Wuqing Dao's cultivation may improve, the forecast is 2%. 】

Xiao Feijiu landed on Mingzhi's palm, pecked at the small crystal ball with his pointed beak, and raised his head to chirp a few times.

"That's fine." Before the voice in his head disappeared, Mingzhi retracted his fingers, Xiao Feijiu spread his wings and flew up, landed firmly on Mingzhi's arm, and chirped a few more times.

"Two percent of the progress." Mingzhi took the opportunity to put the small crystal ball into the Qiankun brocade bag in his sleeve, thinking about it a little happily, "If it can be repaired successfully, then my progress bar will be 90%. "

But now we have to solve the problem of the stagnation of the progress bar. Mingzhi wants to wait for Han Yi to leave the level, and find a chance to talk to him and the mountain master about going down the mountain. He has to take pictures of the props. Did Fei Jiu upgrade? From the results of this search, Xiao Fei Jiu not only knew the exact location of the fairy treasure, but it even found out that there will be an auction in the auction house in the past two months, and this fairy treasure will be among them.Mingzhi decided to take a photo of that celestial treasure after a while, of course, the premise is that Mingzhi has enough money to take the photo.

Go back and count your brocade bags, thinking this way, Mingzhi took Xiao Feijiu back to the Han Pavilion.

Tonight is a full moon, a huge silver plate hangs on the branch, and it is also reflected on the calm lake. A naughty little fish jumped out of the lake, and the ripples on the lake shattered the moonlight. The full moon like a wall is shattered into pieces of silver spots in an instant, the little fish has not played enough, it seems to be drowned in this silver plate, it is more prison than the reflection of the full moon, swimming back and forth in it, just can’t Let the silver spots recombine into silver plates.

It was still the same pavilion built by the water, and it was still the quiet and elegant tea-green color, but the difference was that there was a chess game in front of Lu Qingwei, Moyu was the sunspots, and Xueyu was the white pieces, interlocking each other. The situation in the game was fierce, and it seemed that Blackie was forced into a desperate situation by Baizi, but who knew what kind of game Baizi had buried behind the scenes.

Opposite the gentle and jade-like fairy master, he was wearing a long gown made of landscape paintings. There was a tear mole in the corner of the man's eyes, and he was not charming. He had a cute doll face that was dignified and focused, exuding an incongruity that did not match his appearance. Old-fashioned, I saw him resting his chin with one hand, and holding a snow-colored white ball in the other hand, which was a bit baby fat. Looking at Jifang Baizi who was driven into a desperate situation, he calmly snapped a clear The sound of jade colliding sounded like a musical instrument, crisp and sweet.

A white piece landed on the chessboard, which didn't turn the situation around, and didn't make the situation any better.

Lu Qingwei pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and dropped a black stone with his bony fingers, just like this, one black and one white. After repeating the alternation several times, the situation on the chess board finally changed, and the man dropped a white stone with a happy expression. Raise your hand: "Accepted."

"You won." Lu Qingwei looked at Heizi's defeated chess game regretfully, and shook his head with a smile, "I thought I could win a game tonight."

The baby-faced man sitting opposite Lu Qingwei is the Autumn Lord of Yuefu Palace, Guiyue Palace——Si Ji, without thinking about it, he said: "Impossible, my chess skills are unrivaled, even the gods can't beat me, you just Don't think about it. Hurry up, you lose, close the game."

"Yes." Lu Qingwei replied with a good temper, and put the white and black pieces into the chessboard one by one, and then swept his sleeves, and the chessboard and the chessboard were put away by him.

After doing all this, Lu Qingwei looked at the silver moon in the sky, the moonlight was like his eyes, so gentle that it was a complete mess.

On the other side, Si Ji was holding an exquisite wine glass, drinking wine and admiring the moon. A jade wine jug and another wine glass were suspended in mid-air, floating up and down in front of him, seeing that Lu Qingwei had finished cleaning up. With a slight movement of his fingers, the jug obediently poured wine into another wine glass in midair, and the spilled fermented rice did not fall to the ground, and little drops of water floated in midair.

After the jug finished filling the wine, the wine glass floated towards Lu Qingwei all the way, and more drops of fermented rice water spilled on the way followed behind the wine glass. Less than one-tenth of it, Lu Qingwei looked at the wine glass with a smile, raised his hand to pick it up, and the water drops that followed the wine glass all returned to the wine glass, and suddenly, less than one-third of the wine glass was full .

When a cup of fine spirit wine enters the throat, it feels sweet and refreshing at first, and then a little spicy taste stimulates the taste buds. To describe it in one word, it is: refreshing.

"Did Shi Erzi go to Wuwang Mountain with Mr. Xiaohan?" Lu Qingwei raised his glass, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and asked casually.Under the light of the moonlight, patterns slowly emerged on the smooth wine glass, strand by strand, intertwined to form the painted patterns of the bright moon and dark clouds.

"Go." Si Ji glanced sideways at Lu Qingwei, and said with a playful smile, "How, you are going to meet that person, how do you feel?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingwei shook his head lightly: "I don't feel anything, it's good to see you smoothly."

Looking at the fine silver light on the lake, Lu Qingwei's thoughts drifted away, and there seemed to be a loud sound of falling water in his ears, and the picture in his memory gradually became clear.

The miscellaneous rocks broken by the bombing fell into the water one after another, and a long series of rising bubbles appeared. He was in the water without any fear, and his heart didn't even fluctuate. He quietly watched the scene in the water in front of him. Suddenly, a The figure jumped into the water following the chaotic rocks, and the messy and scattered ink threads floated in the water. When the man struggled to open his eyes in the water and saw him, his eyes lit up, and then he swam desperately towards him, but he couldn't move towards him. He got closer by a centimeter, and in the next second, he saw a string of air bubbles bursting out from the man's mouth and nose, and the man was struggling in the water, the more he struggled, the more he sank , he felt amused in his heart, but felt even more shocked.

Because, he discovered, this person can't swim.

Recalling this, the tenderness in Lu Qingwei's eyes rippling, he came back to his senses, and saw Si Ji looking at him strangely, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"I know you must have thought of that person," Si Ji took a sip of his wine, "but now that I'm in front of you, can you stop looking so...

After thinking for a while, Si Ji still couldn't come up with a suitable vocabulary, so he gave up and drank another glass of wine, "Anyway, don't show me this kind of look, it makes me feel very uncomfortable. "

"..." Lu Qingwei smiled gently, like a spring breeze, an evening breeze, or a gurgling stream, and mercilessly stabbed Si Ji in the heart, "Is it because you don't have a date?"

"Cough, cough, I don't need this kind of thing!" Si Ji choked on the drink in his throat, and raised his eyes to give Lu Qingying a hard look.

Lu Qingwei pursed his lips, drank a glass of wine, and said calmly: "So it turns out that the Autumn Lord doesn't need a partner, but does he really need an apprentice?"

"Of course, the apprentice is..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Si Ji suddenly came back to his senses. He poured himself a glass of wine, "What do you know?"

This word is very spiritual. Lu Qingwei has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through everyone's thoughts. As long as he talks to him in front of him, he seems to be able to understand the thoughts of that person.

"Shi Erzi went to see you after he came back from Dongchen Kingdom, and I heard that Wuwang Mountain has a disciple with a mutated wind spirit root. It's hard not to let me think about it." Lu Qingwei signaled Si Ji to pour the wine. The returned wine was poured in a hurry, and there were more drops of wine splashed out, but Lu Qingwei didn't care, and would return to the glass anyway, "Shi Erzi wants to invite him to the Moon Floating Palace, why is he so anxious at this moment? Knowing where he is and when he is not allowed to visit, why does she have to be so enthusiastic about inviting me at this time?"

"I inquired a little bit, and that disciple seems to have a difficult master, and now he is in confinement." Lu Qingwei drank a cup of wine, and the sweetness and spiciness of the past had a special taste, "Even if this is not your handwriting, if you want to come You will not miss this opportunity."

"Yeah, I won't miss this opportunity." Si Ji admitted generously, and he spread his hands, "You know, I've always wanted a disciple of Fenglinggen who can get my true biography, but unfortunately I have never met. That old bastard, the owner of Juefeng Castle, wanted to lie to me, saying that his son was born with wind spirit roots, hehe... The wind spirit roots taken from the remains of his ancestors are indeed considered 'natural', so he also wanted to be my son. Disciple, also worthy?"

Lu Qingwei corrected: "The master of Juefeng Castle is several generations younger than you."

"Shut up, it's not important. He looks older than me, he's an old thing." Si Ji didn't accept any rebuttal, "Anyway, I despise that kid from his family, but I still gave it a chance, but unfortunately he didn't Way, who let me know about that Wuwangshan disciple."

Seeing that Lu Qingying was about to say something, Si Ji jumped ahead of him and said, "Anyway, you can't stop me, and I've been approved by God. I'll make up for Wuwangshan at that time, and I'll give them whatever they want." What, it should be enough for those disciples who don’t pay attention to them to exchange those heavenly talents and treasures. I heard that the disciple washed his spiritual roots until his foundation was almost destroyed. If I met him earlier, I wouldn’t let him suffer this kind of pain .And I can make him become Fengxiu No.1 after me, and Yuanhe-kun will not be his opponent. Isn't this better than him in Wuwangshan?"

Lu Qingwei didn't speak, and looked at Si Ji quietly with a pair of eyes that had faded from warmth, before saying after a long time: "Do you still remember why you didn't accept Mr. Yuanhe as your disciple?"

Everyone in the world of immortals knows that Mr. Yuanhe once washed his spirit root and became the acquired single wind spirit root, but few people know that his wind spirit root was washed by the fairy master of Yuefu Palace. He didn't want to raise disciples from other sects, so he wanted to let Yuanhe-jun worship into Yuefu Palace. However, Yuanhe-jun, who was still a child, was grateful to his master and didn't want to worship in Yuefu Palace. Two masters.Qiuzhu thought that he knew how to be grateful at a young age, so he didn't force him, and he returned to the Qingshan sect on the spot. After all, he really didn't want to teach other sects.

"Today is different from the past." Si Ji turned his eyes away from looking at Lu Qingwei's eyes. He looked at the full moon in the sky, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, "Just because I let Beitangyuan go, it doesn't mean I'm stupid. I will let it go every time."

Lu Qingwei knew that Si Ji was seriously injured by the Qingshan faction, so he didn't say any more.

At the beginning, Si Ji didn't take Yuan Hejun Beitang Yuan as his apprentice, it was all designed by Qingshan School.They wanted to seek both benefits, and they used the excuse of letting Beitangyuan with Fenglinggen worship into Yuefu Palace, and asked Si Ji, who was born with a single Fenglinggen, to wash the Linggen for Beitangyuan, and then let Beitangyuan want to repay his favor. Staying in the Qingshan sect made Si Ji soft-hearted. Originally, they wanted to take the opportunity to connect with Yuefu Palace and let Beitang Yuan get a cheap master Fengxiu. They didn't expect that Si Ji didn't want to teach disciples from other sects, so he just gave up if he didn't teach. up.

It's a pity that this matter was not done seamlessly. Later, Si Ji learned the truth from the clues and went directly to the Qingshan School, almost causing Yuanhe Lord to be tortured to death. Fortunately, the God Lord came forward and Yuanhe Lord escaped.

"That's right." Lu Qingwei lowered his head to drink, staring at the cinnamon in the cup, "I just hope you still remember that feeling, I can't bear to see the feeling of master and apprentice being separated."

"I remember, but I do, but this time it's different." Si Ji's expression returned to normal, and he told Lu Qingwei the rumors he had heard about Wuwang Mountain, "I heard that Shangyou is an incompetent and cruel disciple He is a disciple of the mountain lord, and he committed misdeeds in Wuwang Mountain. His disciples were all forcibly snatched from others. I heard that this time he was locked up because the incident was revealed. So I put that disciple It can be said that he saved him by snatching it over. It is different from the shameless people of the Qingshan sect who are used to deceiving people."

"...Is that so?" Lu Qingwei didn't know about Wuwangshan. Hearing what Si Ji said, he was indeed a teacher in vain. "If that's the case, it's okay to pick him up. It's just that you didn't ask that disciple first. Willing?"

Si Ji lacked confidence, but he still said firmly: "It is his honor to be my apprentice."

"It's an honor for you to be my apprentice." Lu Qingwei couldn't understand Si Ji's thoughts at all, and said, "Master."

"Played chess with you all night, I'm tired." Si Ji stood up, snapped his fingers and prepared to put away the jug and cups, when he suddenly thought of something, he took out half of the things he had received, a little flattering Put it in front of Lu Qingwei meaningfully, "This is the moonlight cup, and this is the glazed pot. I just saw that you like this cup, so I will give you this set of drinking utensils."

Lu Qingwei sighed, closed his eyes and shook his head, then opened his eyes, picked up the wine glass again and looked at it, it turned out that this was the moonlight glass, no wonder the bright moon and dark clouds appeared when it was placed under the moonlight just now, and the moon on the glass was like The moon is so round today, there are rumors that it will show different moon shapes according to the moon shape at that time.

Lu Qingwei put away his things, continued to appreciate the moonlight tonight, and prepared to take out the wine cup for the next crescent moon.

The moon is really round tonight.

Ming Zhi hugged Xiao Bai and sat on the corner of the eaves of the cold pavilion, feeling the coolness of the evening wind blowing on his face, Xiao Feijiu flew around him, but he didn't dare to land, because the little boy in Ming Zhi's arms Bai Zheng was staring at him intently, ready to pounce on him at any time.

Too many things happened in the past few days, Mingzhi felt that he needed to rub the cat to relax, so he caught Xiaobai and masturbated vigorously, Xiaobai didn't resist, and rubbed Mingzhi's wrist affectionately.

"Master—"

Gu Yichen called from below.

Ming Zhi glanced at him, Gu Yichen's eyes were full of stars, he said a little shyly, "I just made supper, and I tried to stew winter melon pigeon for the first time, and I don't know how it tastes, Master Want to eat?"

The answer is undoubtedly yes.

Mingzhi hugged Xiaobai and came down from the corner of the eaves, and Xiao Feijiu also flew down. In order to prevent Xiaobai from being caught, he chose the safest place - Mingzhi's head, as a foothold.

After getting along for a period of time, Mingzhi discovered that Gu Yichen's cooking skills are very good, he doesn't repeat every meal, he can always play some new tricks, make new dishes, try other dishes, and they are all very delicious.The small kitchen that Mingzhi originally used to make mung bean soup for Han Yi was also transformed into a multi-functional kitchen by him. It is no longer a small kitchen that can only cook simple porridge and mung bean soup.

Mingzhi also specially asked Gu Yichen to cook a bowl of mung bean soup for him to eat. Gu Yichen had already washed the mung beans and put them aside. Suddenly, he heard Mingzhi explain that this was Hanyi's favorite food after he left customs, so he said that he hadn't cooked it for too long However, I forgot how to make the mung bean soup. I have to see Mingzhi cook a bowl to know.

Anyway, I only cook it once, and the task of cooking mung bean soup in the future can be handed over to the apprentice.

Mingzhi didn't have the slightest doubt that the chef cooked a bowl of mung bean soup for Gu Yichen to demonstrate, and then he ate Gu Yichen's mung bean soup, and Gu Yichen ate his mung bean soup, and the two exchanged meals.

Ming Zhi drank the delicious mung bean soup that Gu Yichen made according to his demonstration, and looked at Gu Yichen: "My cooking is not as delicious as yours. If you think it's not delicious, don't eat it, eat what you made."

"No." Gu Yichen took a sip of Mingzhi's mung bean soup, "Master's mung bean soup is the best I have ever tasted, and it is the taste I like."

The mung bean soup that Gu Yichen made was better than his own, so Mingzhi felt relieved. In the future, all the mung bean soup that Han Yi asked for when he left the customs could be handed over to Gu Yichen.

Tonight's supper is winter melon pigeon. Mingzhi tore off a small piece of pigeon meat and gave it to Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai ate the pigeon meat, raised his hand suddenly, and breathed at Gu Yichen, seeing that Gu Yichen hadn't moved , and continued to bow his head to eat meat.

Ever since Gu Yichen came to Han Pavilion, for some reason, Xiaobai didn't like him from the first moment he saw him, and often hated him when he had nothing to do, and if he saw Mingzhi getting close to Gu Yichen, it would meow Meowing, she ran over to Mingzhi's arms and snatched Mingzhi's full attention, then stayed in his arms and stared at Gu Yichen warily.

Gu Yichen was quite depressed sometimes, and Xiang Mingzhi said that he liked cats quite a bit, and he didn't know why Xiaobai hated him, which hurt him very much.

Mingzhi's explanation for this is normal. From the cat's perspective, Gu Yichen is an intruder who broke into its territory, so it's normal to be on guard, and it will be fine after a while.She didn't comfort him much as she spoke, so she hugged Xiaobai to the side, in case Xiaobai got so angry that she would show her claws and scratch others.

Gu Yichen glanced coldly at the white long-haired cat.

Xiaobai suddenly felt as if he was facing a big enemy, he put down the meat around his mouth, and his voice rang out in a low voice. The hair all over his body exploded, from head to tail, forming a fluffy cat ball. His eyes widened like bells, and his whole body Watching Gu Yichen's every move warily, it seemed that as long as he made any movement, it would rush to fight him.

Noticing Xiaobai's strangeness, Mingzhi stroked its head frantically: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yichen, why don't you go out to eat, Xiaobai seems to be stimulated," Mingzhi hugged Xiaobai in his arms and smoothed his hair, then turned his head and said to Gu Yichen, "If this continues, the stress response will be met." It’s gone.” The animal’s stress response is very serious, and it is overly frightened, and it might die.Mingzhi still knows this.

Gu Yichen didn't know what a stress reaction was, he showed a hurt expression, looked at the cat in Mingzhi's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Master, I don't know why Xiaobai hates me so much, what is this stress reaction?" , Is the situation serious? If it is serious, this disciple thinks that it is better for Xiaobai to be locked up in the master’s dormitory first, otherwise this disciple practices swords all day, cooks and goes in and out frequently, so it will be hard not to scare Xiaobai again.”

"Meow, meow, meow, meow——" Xiao Bai meowed excitedly when he heard Gu Yichen's words, baring his teeth and claws in Mingzhi's arms, wishing he could catch Gu Yichen to death.Xiaobai could tell that Gu Yichen must have said something bad!

"That's the truth." Mingzhi comforted Xiaobai in his arms. Xiaobai looked very fierce, but his claws were very careful not to scratch Mingzhi. Mingzhi hugged Xiaobai tightly, " But for now, you'd better go out first, and wait until it stabilizes."

Han Yi's cat has always been very obedient, and it is considered spiritual. It has never had such a big reaction. Before Han Yi's retreat, it has been next to Han Yi. After Han Yi's retreat, he did not look for Mingzhi too much. Every day They are lazily basking in the sun, playing by themselves, and when they see Mingzhi, they will run over to ask for pets. Occasionally, if they don’t see Mingzhi, they will go all over Hange to look for it. They are very obedient.

But since Gu Yichen appeared, Xiaobai's whole cat was not well. In fact, he didn't have much reaction at first, but as he got along with Gu Yichen, the more he got along with Xiaobai's reaction, the more he reacted. Now he almost only needs to be in the same space with Gu Yichen , it will stare at him guardedly, haha.

"It's all right, he's gone out." Mingzhi coaxed softly. After coaxing for an unknown amount of time, Xiaobai finally stopped tense and relaxed. He rubbed against Mingzhi's arms, narrowing his eyes, as if want to sleep.

However, in the next second, Xiaobai seemed to sense something, its eyes opened suddenly, and after meowing happily, it jumped out of Mingzhi's embrace, meowing all the way out the door, smashing it The little meow sound.

Mingzhi thought about Xiaobai's reaction, it's not like he hasn't seen it before, for example, he saw it once when Han Yi left the customs.

Thinking of this, Mingzhi suddenly felt that the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, whether it was the ground, the tables and chairs, or even the half-eaten stewed squab with winter melon that he had just eaten, there was a thin layer of frost on the surface.

"Who are you?"

On the main seat of the cold pavilion was Mingzhi's all-too-familiar silver figure, his coldness seemed to be more serious than usual, and the decorations in the pavilion were covered by frost much more seriously than in the small kitchen.

Mingzhi saw Gu Yichen kneeling on the ground directly under his cold pressure, unable to utter a word.

Seeing Ming Zhi coming in, the frost in Han Yi's eyes didn't lessen. He tapped the handrail gently with his fingers, and asked coldly, "Who is he?"

"He's the apprentice of the disciple." Ming Zhi's fingertips turned white from the cold, he licked his lower lip, stood beside Gu Yichen, meeting Han Yi's stare that could freeze to death, "He is also the grandson of the master. "

A layer of ice condensed directly on the ground, Mingzhi's feet were frozen, unable to move half a minute, and Gu Yichen, who was kneeling on the ground, had his knees directly frozen, Mingzhi saw that his lips began to turn white, obviously unable to bear the cold Yi's cold.

Han Yi stroked Xiao Baixue's white hair gently, looked at Ming Zhi below, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Who took it for you?"

Ming Zhi just wanted to blurt out that it was Shang You, but fortunately he held back and changed his words: "...the disciples took it in themselves."

"Lies." Han Yi mercilessly exposed his lies.

"It's really my disciple." Shang You