I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

The man was sitting upright on the edge of the couch, wearing a snow-white underwear that was obviously one size bigger, his long hair was hanging like a waterfall, his cheeks were unreasonably thin, and he looked sick and haggard.

The first sentence he spoke was——

"I'm alive?"

The voice had a rough and hoarse tearing feeling, which made people very uncomfortable.

Wen Yan regained his senses, put the fish basket by the door, but did not rush forward: "Yes, you are still alive, God bless you."

"... What time is it now?"

"Uh, time?"

"I asked you what year and month." The man seemed a little displeased, his eyes looking at Wen Yan were as cold as ice.

Wen Yan replied: "The 18th year of the Qing calendar, July."

Head hurt?

There is no such plot in the original novel.

"18 years..."

"Year 18?"

Wen Yan saw that something was wrong with him, so he walked in after thinking about it, and patted his shoulder tentatively: "Yes, 18 years. Are you okay, do you need to—"

"Haha."

Wen Yan:?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Sure enough, it hurt your brain, right? !

Hearing his nervous and maniacal laughter, Wen Yan inexplicably felt uncomfortable.It's as if there is not so much oxygen in the chest cavity, but it is still struggling and screaming stupidly.

Seems like the end of the road, Wen Yan thought, probably this kind of joy is coming back from a dead end.

He patted him on the back reassuringly, but the man's laughter stopped abruptly.He ruthlessly grabbed Wen Yan's waist card, staring at the words on it, his pretty brows were tightly frowned.

"A disciple of this seat?"

Wen Yan was unprepared, so he was dragged forward and rushed forward. Gu Jianhan was recovering from his serious injury. After being overjoyed and sad, he had no strength in his body. He hurriedly supported the edge of the bed with his elbow, raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of amber star pupil.

Wen Yan was stupefied inwardly, with the turmoil in his heart surging, he hesitated for a long time before calling out: "Master, Master?"

Shame!

"But I don't remember having you as an apprentice."

Wen Yan: "Huh?"

Everyone else has it, why doesn't Gu Jianhan have it?

Forget it, the most urgent thing is to convince Gu Jianhan, otherwise he will be in a worse situation if he is kicked out!

Wen Yan's amber eyes dimmed, and he frowned slightly, as if sad: "Master has been ill for a while, and you don't even know A Yan?"

There are billions of points of aversion to cold.

Wen Yan closed his eyes: "I understand, you have always liked senior brother more. These days, senior senior brother is not here, so I have the courage to serve you. I didn't expect you, Master, to be dissatisfied."

Gu Jian's face was cold, he really couldn't remember any apprentices he had.But the spiritual power of the cold moon pattern on the waist card is indeed of the same origin as his, and it cannot be faked.

what happened?

There are variables in this life?

"...Get out of here first."

After being reminded by Gu Jianhan, Wen Yan realized that the posture of the two of them was not right. He spread his palms on Gu Jianhan's side, as if he was suppressing this cheap master.

Wen Yan flicked away, put his hands together and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention!"

Gu Jianhan ignored him, picked up the Dushuang sword and walked out, Wen Yan subconsciously tried to be polite, but his horizontal sword held his throat.

"To shut up."

The originally rusted sword was dissipated in Gu Jianhan's hands, and the cold-glowing edge reached the fragile skin below the Adam's apple. They were so close that Wen Yan could even smell the rotting blood coming from Gu Jianhan's body.

Probably not wiped clean.

Wen Yan couldn't tilt his head, so he could only cover his lips and nose with his hand, his face was a little ugly.

Gu Jianhan: "..."

In the next moment, he changed into a meticulous cold moon pattern sky blue swordsman uniform, his waterfall-like long hair was tied high with a simple white jade crown, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows made his whole face paler.

He raised his head slightly and stared at Wen Yan, but Wen Yan couldn't see his own reflection in his dead pupils.

"Grumbling~"

Gu Jianhan asked suspiciously: "What's the sound?"

Wen Yan covered his face, and he couldn't stop steaming: "It's nothing, master, master, you have to go quickly."

"Who allowed you to speak to me in this tone? Has no one taught you etiquette, or do you think you can do whatever you want in front of me?"

Wen Yan didn't think too much about it, and seemed a little dazed when he couldn't answer the words for a while.

He has short black hair with a wolf's tail, and paired with those amber-like star eyes, he looks like a large non-aggressive dog. Gu Jianhan reacted and vented his anger.

But what does that matter?

It's all scum.

He withdrew his sword and gave Wen Yan a cold look: "For the sake of saving me, I will spare your life."

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was not a good wink, but there was nothing he could do.The world eats the most, he is really hungry, how can he not keep up with his nutrition when he is still growing up?

No matter, start cooking!

Wen Yan's cooking skills are good, and it's also very neat to kill and dissect the fish, but there is no condiment in this kitchen, and the only way to remove the fishy smell is onion and ginger.Fortunately, the thing that pulled him into this muddy water had a bit of humanity. Knowing that he couldn't live without chili peppers, he left him a jar of chili peppers.

He doesn't like fish very much, especially this kind of brook carp, which has so many spines, but he can't help it, and he can't catch other things.

It would be great if Gu Jianhan was willing to help him catch it... Can't all their sword repairers be able to chop mountains with just a few clicks?

stop!What are you thinking about? !

Just now, he was pressed by the sword like that, that person looks so scary, he will kill if he disagrees with him, isn't looking for him the same as looking for death?

Life is important.

Wen Yan cooked a few bowls of rice with spicy millet soup. After filling his stomach, the dog looked out of the house furtively to confirm that no one had closed the doors and windows again, and carefully took out the book "Magic Control of the World" .

He must have the strength to protect himself, otherwise the next time he is treated like that, he may not be able to be let go.

People who have no power to restrain themselves can be easily killed in this world.He doesn't agree with this kind of thing, but he can only get used to it, otherwise he must die first.

And in order to survive, some moral requirements must be lowered.

It's like snatching the opportunity of Demon Venerable Mo Wuya.

The good news is that Mozun's skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past seven years, so the difficulty of grabbing opportunities is slightly lower now. The bad news is that no matter how difficult it is, it is not something he can achieve today.

"Flower God Valley: Mirror of Mind - When there is a popular object on the mirror, the owner of the mirror can read the mind. It is palm-sized and easy to carry."

In the book, the Demon Lord relies on this to control people's hearts.Once there is the slightest sign of instability, he will be strangled without anyone noticing, and Gu Jianhan is also tied tightly to him in this way.

Wen Yan needs this thing very much.

He's in too much danger right now, everyone around him could easily kill him.Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, even the Yu Ling I met this morning was actually a snake and scorpion, and that master was even more cruel, and he could even stand by when his master was slaughtered, let alone a disciple of unknown origin.

In Wen Yan's mind, the image of Gu Jianhan weeping with his eyes closed that night appeared inexplicably. It was really hard to imagine that such a person could be so cruel.

For that Mo Wuya?

It's just ridiculous.

Wen Yan couldn't accept the grievances and resentments of these two scumbag protagonists, so he quickly flipped through the pages of the book to find something easier to grab.

"Lengyuefeng: Blind Eye Leaf - can dispel three fatal attacks, the size of an ordinary leaf, easy to carry... It is located in the dark compartment of Gu Jianhan's book case."

Gu Jianhan and Mo Wuya's token of love.

Wen Yan was speechless.

Can I have something normal?

"Secret Realm in the Back Mountain of Lingji Cave: Gluttonous Rice Cooker - Generate a variety of high-end dishes with one click, waiting for your pick~"

Wen Yan: Suddenly my heart was moved.

But what the hell is this? !How can there be such a thing as a rice cooker in the serious world of cultivating immortals? !Waiting for him to pick, isn't this really a fake book from somewhere? !

But all the information so far is correct...

Wen Yan pondered for a long time, and felt that it was necessary for him to go there.

This gluttonous rice cooker was indeed one of Mozun Mo Wuya's opportunities, but most of their cultivators were bigu and had no interest in food, so Mo Wuya just gave it up.Wen Yan couldn't understand them, since cooking is such a happy earthly thing, why are all the people busy chasing after the catastrophe and becoming a fairy?

Is immortality really that good?

"Brother Wen."

Wen Yan turned his head, the distance between them was too far, he couldn't see the badges on those people clearly, so he could only smile politely, and saluted with fists together: "Hello, senior brother."

"Why hasn't Master Gu given you a sword yet? You enter the secret realm with bare hands like this, be careful that you will never return."

As soon as these words came out, the people behind him burst into laughter.They didn't know when Leng Yuefeng had a new disciple, and even if he had a new disciple, he was still a waste.

No one looked up to Gu Zongshi when they entered the competition, so how could this person enter his sect justifiably?

"Don't bother senior brothers, Master gave me something to save my life." Wen Yan smiled impeccably, and said politely, "Thank you senior brothers for your concern."

The visitor is not good.

If they don't use spiritual power, Wen Yan is sure that he can beat them all to the ground.But this is not a modern society. These people carry swords or other spiritual weapons on their backs, so they are not easy to match.

Hearing him say that Gu Jianhan had given him something, those people were obviously a little jealous, and because Wen Yan was tall and tall, he didn't look easy to bully, and he might not be able to beat him to shut up, so they began to shrink back.

The leader is Shangguanfeng, an outer disciple of the Qingshi Sword Sect under Lengyue Peak, the young master of the Shangguan family of the swordsmanship family. He came to the Qingxu Sect after Gu Jianhan, but he couldn't beat his brothers at the same time, let alone worship Gu Jianhan. under the door.

He eagerly leaned forward to practice swords for Gu Jianhan with his heart and soul, hoping to exchange for the qualification to become a beginner, but was severely humiliated by Zhao Ke, and that person never glanced at him from the beginning to the end.

It doesn't matter whether he is arrogant or has a high self-esteem, Gu Jianhan and Zhao Ke can't afford to provoke him, but what the hell is this person in front of him?

He also deserves to wear that high-level disciple kendo uniform?