I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

When Wen Yan went up the mountain with the food box, it happened that Dong Zhixue came down from the mountain. He held a wind and snow dark plum oiled paper umbrella, and took the temporary token given by Gu Jianhan to the Lengyuefeng enchantment.

In fact, as long as you look closely, you can find that he, like Gu Jianhan, has no warmth in his eyes.

Staying in high places for too long, your bones get cold.

Wen Yan was still holding on to the umbrella he brought over from the 21st century, and he didn't accept it at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and call out: "Uncle Dong."

"Just call me the head of the seat."

Good guy, does this person have two faces?

Wen Yan bowed his head and said obediently: "I have seen the head."

"You are very suspicious, Wen Yan." Amidst the pattering rain, Dong Zhixue's voice seemed very soft, "Jian Han wanted to drive you away, but I said good things for you, do you know why?"

Wen Yan was startled, as if unable to react quickly from the message he gave, Dong Zhixue ran out of patience and stopped waiting for him.

"Because no matter how suspicious you are, you can't pose any threat to Jian Han. I'm most assured that people like you stay by his side."

Wen Yan: Thank you.

"I don't know why the master and the disciple said these things. If the master drives me away, I will leave immediately without complaint. After all, Wen Yan's life is given by the master, and the disciple dare not listen to what the master says."

Wen Yan replied neither humble nor overbearing, but in fact, he had already been suppressed by the coercion of the seventh-level wind system, causing severe internal pain.

Dong Zhixue stared at him for a while, then burst out laughing suddenly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just joking with you."

Wen Yan followed with a smile: "The head is really interested."

"But Xiao Yan, I really have a small matter here for you to help."

"You just say it's okay."

"Zhao Ke is coming back soon. After he comes back, I want you to pay close attention to his actions. It is best to reduce Jianhan's contact with him. I don't care what method you use. If you can do it well, you will be rewarded. If it can't be done well——" Dong Zhixue paused, "You know, Jian Han doesn't really care about you that much, if I crush you to death, it's like crushing an ant."

Dong Zhixue smiled bluntly: "Oh, I don't like killing, don't force me to do it myself, Xiao Yan."

Wen Yan was already messed up in the wind and rain.

In the original book, the temperament is gentle and cute, and there is no airs this morning... It turns out that they are all deceiving.

While being confused, Wen Yan tried his best to come up with a watertight wording: "As long as you don't do anything that hurts the master, nothing else matters. It's just that the disciple's ability is limited, and the senior brother is a dragon and phoenix among people. The master must like the senior brother more. So The disciples can only say their best for the things the head said, and cannot guarantee the results."

The wind in the mountains was stronger, Dong Zhixue gathered his furry cloud shoulders, tilted his head and coughed twice, once his eyes softened, he looked gentle and amiable, and the knuckles holding the umbrella bone were slightly white , showing a trace of sickness that should not be noticed.

"As long as you have the heart." He smiled and said briskly, "wait for the good news."

Wen Yan bowed to him and saluted, and heaved a sigh of relief after he walked away.He covered his heart for a long time, feeling that all internal organs seemed to be pressed and displaced.

It hurts.

But it is strange to say that the coercion of this kind of high-level cultivator cannot be hidden.Not to mention Dong Zhixue's deliberate demonstration, even a bold and unrestrained cultivator like Gluttonous Immortal would carry some on his body, and it would be very uncomfortable once he got close.

But he had never felt it in Gu Jianhan.

How can he control it so well?

Wen Yan had something on his mind, he almost dropped the dishes on the floor while washing the dishes, barely saved the life of the pile of kitchen utensils after a thud, but on the quiet Lengyue Peak, these situations really disturbed Gu Jianhan's Qingxiu.

"If you keep making noise, I will roll down the mountain."

Wen Yan only heard a cold voice, but did not see Qingying.He poked his head out of the window curiously, but he didn't find any trace of Gu Jianhan.

Roll down the mountain... Just now Dong Zhixue also said that Gu Jianhan wanted to drive him away.

But where else could he go now?

For the time being, he doesn't want to live a life of ups and downs.

Wen Yan hurriedly finished washing the dishes, and cleaned up the kitchen.Even though it was raining, the hot and dry weather did not change at all. In addition, Lengyue Peak was humid, and the disciple's clothes were tightly wrapped, and his body became sticky when he sweated.

He wanted to take a shower, but thought it was too troublesome to undress and dress, so he thought about going to apologize and come back to take a shower.Just as Wen Yan was about to go out, he turned a corner as if thinking of something, took out a storage bag from the wooden cabinet, and took two lollipops and a box of milk chocolate.

I endured the heartache and added a box of recovery milk——

You must have a good relationship with Gu Jianhan.

When he passed by, the restriction on the main entrance was still unbreakable. He yelled several times and Gu Jianhan ignored him. When he was depressed, he ran to the side window and looked inside, and found that his master was sitting in front of the desk writing something.

The black hair like a waterfall is half draped behind the back, and the long blue ribbon is draped on it, making the whole figure look too plain and elegant.

Wen Yanqu knocked on the window with his fingers: "Master, I just came down the mountain, and a junior brother I have never met gave me some snacks, would you like to try it?"

"No need, this seat is Bigu."

Wen Yan sighed in disappointment: "Oh, I was thinking that Master likes to drink sweet milk, so I sent it to Master specially. Since Master is bigu, A Yan will not bother Master—"

"Wait." Gu Jianhan thumped his knuckles, put down the Langhao brush in his hand, and said coldly, "Although it's been a long time, it doesn't matter if you eat something once in a while, you can put it in."

Wen Yan suddenly wanted to laugh. Hearing his master's tone of indifference despite his desire, a very happy scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

A cat hid behind the table, secretly watching its small milk pot, and when the owner came to feed it, it proudly turned its head away. In fact, its eyes were still glued to it, only it felt that the disguise was perfect.

But if it's his master, it's probably a super fierce cat, the kind that won't allow people to get close to its belly and paw pads, and will set it with Jiuyin white bone claws every now and then.

"What's your look like?"

Gu Jianhan put away the paper, pen and inkstone on the desk, and squinted at Wen Yan.The wide azure sleeves fell down to his side as he got up, his long eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost, and the dark light in his eyes flowed, his every move revealed a coldness and aloofness that could not be offended, but Wen Yan only thought it was too beautiful.

Can a man...be beautiful?

He subconsciously took a step back, Gu Jianhan frowned, and took two steps towards him.

Wen Yan came back to his senses and scratched his head: "Master, you look so good today."

"...Is this a compliment?"

"Of course, the master has always had an extraordinary bearing, and today he is even more graceful, suave and handsome! It may be the reason why the master is more gentle with me today... Hehe."

Gu Jianhan felt that he was so stupid, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so his eyes fell on the small red milk box in his hand, as well as the colorful lollipops and exquisitely packaged chocolates around him.

He seldom had such undisguised and embellished eyes, sincere and frank, revealing blatant liking and longing.

Wen Yan felt a little sad for no reason.

All day long, I know about cultivating immortals, practicing swords and practicing swords, bigu and bigu, to see how hungry the children are, and when I see some snacks, my eyes shine.

Wen Yan put the things on the desk, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the ink falling on the envelope. The handwriting was strong, clear and straight, and it seemed that one could see the character of the writer from every stroke.

But at the beginning is a sentence -

Long time no see my friend Wuya, Zhan Xinjia.