I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Wen Yan yawned sleepily, and lay down on the couch for a while, waiting for a new day and a new bodily function to restart.

However, the scene in front of him was not quite right.

Wen Yan rubbed his eyes, the white jade-like chest in front of him gradually became clearer, he blinked suspiciously, and reacted quickly after seeing the cinnabar.

He said why is it so boring! ! !

Wen Yan stretched out his hand to close Gu Jianhan's lapel, and pointed at him viciously in his heart, teaching him to be a good man.After closing it, slowly climb out of the thin quilt, the movements are very light, as if afraid of waking people up.

However, just when he poked his head out, he met his master's frosty handsome face and indifferent eyes.

"How did you sleep?"

Gu Jianhan was holding his head and waiting for him to come out, his eyes were fixed on him, like some kind of poisonous snake staring at its prey.His wrist line is smooth and beautiful, like a waterfall of black hair hanging down on the soft pillow in this posture, under the cold white and slender swan neck is——

Wen Yan reined in from the cliff, admitted his mistake bitterly: "Master, punish me."

"Why should I punish you as a teacher?"

He said he was a teacher... Gu Jianhan seemed to call himself that for the first time.

From "this seat" to "I", Wen Yan is already very content. After all, he is a person in the 21st century, and he is more used to being called you and me. He thinks that is more acceptable than this hierarchical cultivation world. It seems that There is no such thing as a relationship between the two.But now suddenly another "teacher" came, and the gap between their identities widened again.

Wen Yan looked at Gu Jianhan's beautiful eyes that were slightly dodging and thought to himself.

Do not--

It's not like that at all.

"Help me change my clothes."

Gu Jianhan ordered unceremoniously.

He sat up from the couch, and the thin quilt slowly slipped off his body.He's so skinny, he looks like he'd be flattened, he's not healthy at all.

Wen Yan suddenly ignited his fighting spirit—if possible, he must make Gu Jianhan fatter!

"What are you thinking?" Gu Jianhan got off the couch.

"It's nothing, nothing." Wen Yan giggled, shook his head, and got up to get him dressed.

Gu Jianhan's clothes are so complicated to put on...a layer of cold moon-patterned crepe tunic needs to be put on over the tunic inner shirt, and the brocade and embroidered belt is also very troublesome to wrap around. In fact, I have long wanted to quit.

Would Zhao Ke serve Gu Jianhan to dress like this before?

Are people in the cultivation world so inattentive?

Or do the apprentice's obligations actually include these?

"Come on, Master, raise your hand." Wen Yan called sullenly.

Gu Jianhan raised his hand, touched the end of Wen Yan's hair after putting on his outer robe, and asked softly, "Aren't you happy?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Yan was still a little unaccustomed to being touched on the head, and smiled at him with a stiff face, "Serving the master is A Yan's blessing, and it's too late for A Yan to be happy."

He paused, as if remembering something, suddenly lowered his eyes again, looking very depressed: "It's just—"

"Just what?"

Gu Jianhan was surprisingly patient today.

"I just don't know how long I can serve Master like this." Wen Yan lowered his head sullenly, "Brother, come back soon, if Brother sees me and Master doing this kind of thing...he will be unhappy Right. A Yan doesn't want to make the senior brother angry, but what if the senior brother must be angry? A Yan is a little scared."

"Are you afraid that he will be angry?" Gu Jianhan brushed his fingertips across his ears, and his tone was indescribably strange, "Then will you kill him for you, Master? Peel off his skin alive, and nail the corner of his mouth into a smile." He will never dare to get angry, nor will he scare you."

Wen Yan shuddered and looked at Gu Jianhan in horror.

I saw that his face was as usual, his outline was reflected in the cat's eyes, and his eyes were even softer than before.

"Master, Master?"

"Just joking for the teacher."

Wen Yan couldn't laugh.

Has Gu Jianhan gone berserk to the point where even Zhao Ke could kill Zhao Ke?

That's his apprentice since childhood.

What about after killing Zhao Ke?

Is it the turn of his unknown apprentice?

How to do?

"Ayan." Gu Jianhan called him a few times but got no response, and his tone subconsciously sank, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and met his cold gaze.

His hands and feet suddenly felt cold.

"Scared you?" Gu Jianhan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the darkness in his eyes was gently suppressed. He raised his hand to pull his long hair behind his ears, and grinned at Wen Yan.

That expression was indescribably weird, like a marionette trying its best to make an expression similar to a smile, no matter how scary it looked.

So Wen Yan nodded heavily.

"Then I won't say such things as a teacher in the future, and don't mention that scum again, okay?"

Gu Jianhan was actually coaxing people very hard, making him laugh was too embarrassing for him, and speaking so softly was also very challenging, but his little apprentice seemed really frightened, so he couldn't do without coaxing.

Zhao Ke must die early.

He brushed Wen Yan's messy sleeping hair, and said softly, "I'm hungry, let's cook, okay?"

Wen Yan couldn't put it into words: "Master, are you—"

Did he take the wrong medicine, he really wanted to ask.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to ask any more.

Isn't that great?It's not that he's a masochist, he has to rush to scold him, and it's not that he doesn't understand the atmosphere, and he has to confront him to make him unhappy.Gu Jianhan is gentler to him, he should be happy.

But why is there so much weirdness everywhere?

"Okay, Master, what do you want to eat?" He smiled at Gu Jianhan, that smile was thousands of times more skilled than Gu Jianhan's, "I'll make it for you."

"Eat what you do as a teacher."

Wen Yan felt even more uncomfortable, choked and choked, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but spit out the truth: "Master, what happened to you today, why did you treat Ah Yan so... ...uh...mild?"

Gu Jianhan fluttered his long eyelashes lightly, with a dignified expression, and said coldly after a long silence: "Last night, you said that the teacher was too harsh on you."

The second monk Wen Yanzhang was puzzled: "Where did I say that? Why don't I remember?"

Does he dare to say such things to Gu Jianhan?

"I have thought about it all night as a teacher, and I feel that what you said is not unfounded." Gu Jianhan unconsciously clenched his cuffs. It was a small movement when he was nervous, and Wen Yan noticed it carefully.

"From now on, as long as you are obedient and stay by my teacher's side, as a reward, my teacher will never be too harsh on you again, how about it?"

Wen Yan looked down at his cold and aloof master, that beautiful face was still as cold as ice, and his figure was still sharp and sharp, revealing the aura that no one would like to get away.

But he always had an illusion——

This man looked more like a kitten showing pink paw pads to him than a sharp and cruel throat sword.

It's an illusion.

"Be obedient..." Wen Yan smacked these words carefully, and realized that they were endowed with too much Gu Jianhan's expectations of him. He didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, but he just thought this scene was quite boring.

"Don't want to?" Gu Jianhan always turned his face easily.

Like a little puffer fish, it gets angry when poked.

It's not completely boring.

"How come?" Wen Yan took a step towards Gu Jianhan.

The distance between them was already very close, but this time it almost became nose-to-nose, and even their breaths were entangled.

Gu Jianhan took a breath, and clenched Qing Luo's wide sleeves even tighter. He looked at Wen Yan's slowly approaching face, and subconsciously closed his eyes with fluttering eyelashes.

When he came to his senses, he only felt that the place on his right cheek that was gently rubbed by the warm and callused fingertips was rapidly igniting a scalding heat wave.

His thin lips were pursed white, and when he opened his eyes, there was a thin layer of moisture in them, which was not obvious, Wen Yan withdrew too quickly, so he didn't notice.

"It's an eyelash." Wen Yan smiled and handed the long eyelash in his palm to Gu Jianhan, and asked curiously, "Will Master also lose eyelashes?"

Gu Jianhan was still staring at him blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Then will Master also lose hair?"

"Will Master also grow a beard?"

"Master, will you get acne if you eat too much pepper?"

He talked more and more vigorously, Gu Jianhan was so loud that he couldn't help it, maybe because his head was not clear for a while, he actually raised his hand to cover his lips.

So hot...so warm.

Wen Yan was dumbfounded immediately, it was not wrong to stand still and retreat, it was not wrong to not retreat, he could only stare blankly at his master who had nothing to do to make a surprise attack with a pair of amber starry eyes.

My hands are so cold... Is it really okay to go on like this?

"It's normal to lose a little hair once in a while. A teacher is also a human being. Don't make a fuss like you haven't seen the world. How decent is it?"

Wen Yan thought to himself, in broad daylight, master and apprentice, what can be done with a gag talisman has to be covered by hand, is this a decent thing?

I don't understand.

"As for what you said... In the end, being a teacher is just a human cultivator, not a banished immortal, and there will naturally be what should be."

After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his hands and turned around to sit on the edge of the couch. His movements were so smooth that Wen Yan suspected that he had demonstrated it many times in his heart.

"Hurry up and cook, or I will kill you."

Wen Yan: I'm so scared.

He didn't know where he stepped on Gu Jianhan's tail again, but he probably didn't step on it hard, otherwise Gu Jianhan wouldn't be talking harshly to him here.

"Then let's eat tiger skin panhalberds for breakfast!" Wen Yan suddenly remembered that there were muling fruits picked in the back mountain not long ago in the kitchen, "you can also fry a few pieces of toast, add a little chocolate, and fry two eggs .”

Wen Yan sighed softly: "There is nothing to eat at home, go ask the brothers and sisters of the Food Sect for some food when you have time, otherwise A Yan and Master will be hungry. It doesn't matter A Yan, Master Zun is so thin, he must not go hungry again."

"It's okay to hang out with the disciples of the Food Sect." Gu Jianhan was a little annoyed, "Shouldn't you tell your teacher that you need ingredients? Why bother to look far away."

"Eh?" Wen Yan said in surprise, "Master doesn't eat human fireworks, how can there be such things as ingredients?"

"It's just a coincidence." Before he finished speaking, a beautiful small box appeared in his hand, "This is an exquisite box of earth grade. Although the grade is a bit lower, the ingredients inside are rich and full of spiritual power. for great benefit.”

This is what Wen Yan wants.

"Furong Shipanchi double-eared octagonal box: a ground-level exquisite box with an exquisite appearance and a small box body, but the box has a vast space inside. The fruits and vegetables planted, the animals and poultry fed and the seasonings stored in it are all edible. The grades range from It varies from the yellow rank to the heavenly rank."

He stammered and said: "But, but Master... won't your sweetheart be angry if you give me such a precious thing?"

Gu Jianhan took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit someone, and said calmly: "How many times have I told you that I don't have a sweetheart as a teacher, so I don't need to say such things in the future."

Wen Yan: "Oh."

Seeing his stupid look, Gu Jianhan still couldn't bear to get angry, and raised his hand to call him over.

Wen Yan was also obedient, and sat on the edge of the couch with him, leaning docilely beside him.

Wen Yan was only wearing pajamas, with the lapels slightly open, and he could accidentally glimpse the firm and smooth waistline.

"Master, your face is so hot." Wen Yan said in surprise, and moved closer to him, scrutinizing his face with amber starry eyes, "And it's so red, are you sick?"

Gu Jianhan couldn't help but push away his big hairy head, and snorted heavily, his ruthless eyes were full of warning: "If you get any closer, I'll kill you."

Wen Yan was startled, and backed away with a sense of proportion.

He was... so offensive.

Before he could say anything to make amends, Gu Jianhan suddenly grabbed his hand, and he subconsciously wanted to break free, but the strength of the grip on his hand was extremely strong, and it was as cold as iron, and he gently pressed his hand against it. On the exquisite box.

"Close your eyes, calm your mind, sink your breath into your dantian, draw spiritual power into your fingertips, open the Linglong Formation, and enter the space inside the box."

I can understand every word, but even Wen Yan doesn't know what it means.

He was a little frustrated: "Master, I won't."

Gu Jianhan didn't expect him to be so stupid. After a moment of silence, he just sighed softly: "I will teach you as a teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yan felt a cold spiritual power spread from the place where the two fingers overlapped to his meridians and bones. His brain was emptied for a moment, and his whole body focused on his abdomen. The dantian, the nascent spirit is hidden deep in the dantian, and it is still a cloud of chaotic mist at this time.

Ordinary cultivators will not let other people's spiritual power enter their bodies, unless they are intimate Taoist couples, but Wen Yan can't help it. If Gu Jianhan doesn't take him with him, with his cultivation talent as a modern person, he may never be touched Less than the threshold of cultivation.

As the ice-type spiritual power continuously entangled around the spiritual form, a small crack finally appeared in the nascent spiritual form, and the gentle thunder-type spiritual power began to overflow continuously, being carried towards the direction of the fingertips.

The Linglong hexagram recognizes the owner, and when it meets the owner's spiritual power, it will open. There is no need to consume complicated hexagram-solving techniques.

Gu Jianhan supported him, touched his hot earlobe, and expressed worry in his tone: "Are you all right?"

"No--"

Compared with that little discomfort, Wen Yan is more concerned about the spectacle in front of him that challenges the world view.

He was totally taken aback.Spirit stones are everywhere, exotic flowers and grasses are everywhere, all kinds of fruits and vegetables he has never seen in the thousand acres of fertile land, as well as all kinds of birds and animals that he has never heard of.

It is said in the book that the space inside this box is vast, and Wen Yan has a good idea in his heart, but he never thought that it is such a vast method.

This is a portable space created by smashing spirit stones.

Wen Yan was stunned——

Master, thigh, hug.

"I gave you the exquisite box as a gift for my teacher, and these things will be yours from now on."

Wen Yan was flattered: "Master, I—"

"Tell you to keep it, and don't make Wei Shi angry." Gu Jianhan looked at him, "You know, when Wei Shi gets angry, I can't control myself, and it will really kill you."

Killing you at every turn, being a high-level righteous swordsman, why do you always say such cruel words?

Wen Yan didn't understand, thank you in advance is always right.

"Then I would like to thank Master, Ayan will respect Master well in the future."

When Gu Jianhan heard this, his expression was a little dazed.

Wen Yan walked towards the nearest fruit tree, and reached out to pick a fruit hanging in the air.The color of this fruit is similar to that of an apple, but it has five edges and feels like a carambola.

The radiance on it made Wen Yan wonder if he could eat it.

"That's Liuliguo—an earth-level spirit fruit."

Wen Yan lifted up the fruit and asked earnestly, "Ah Yan, can you pick some and go back to eat?"

"It's all yours."

Gu Jianhan followed him, stretched out his hand to straighten his messy hair, and said with disgust: "Why do you sleep with your hair like this, go back and braid your hair at the end, it looks very listless."

Wen Yan froze for a moment, stared at Gu Jianhan silently for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Gu Jianhan frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing--"

He would never tell Gu Jianhan what he was thinking.

After all, the double braids really look like bows... If they were placed on Gu Jianhan, they would be very cute.

So cute... He almost forgot the fact that this man was dangerous and cruel.

Wen Yan picked some glazed fruits and some pipa apricots, and Gu Jianhan taught him a skill attached to the Linglong Box, which can easily obtain the cow's milk without preparing various tools or worrying about being kicked by the cow.Using the same method, you can also obtain various meat ingredients and refined rice flour powdered sugar, it is simply——

It’s incredible!

"Master, is there any way to make them a delicacy on the plate?" Wen Yan began to push forward.

He needs to be freed from the kitchen!

"Cooking, a low-level technique." Gu Jianhan replied.

Wen Yan's eyes sparkled: "Then can Master teach me now?"

Gu Jianhan lowered his eyes and looked aside, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Are you okay, Master?"

"I'll talk about it later, I don't want to teach today."

It's not that he doesn't want to teach, it's that he doesn't know that kind of technique at all.

It's also very strange to say that he is very talented, coupled with his hard work and hard work, he takes every step steadily, and he can easily master any spell, no matter how high it is.

Except cooking.

When he was young, he was also at the tip of the horns, and if he couldn't learn it, he tried his best to learn it. He didn't know how many pots he had broken and how many dishes he had smashed, but he had to admit that God closed the door firmly while opening a door for him. window.

Coupled with the fact that he is under the fence, he will give up.

But... Now that hundreds of years have passed, he seems to have a reason to learn again.

"Okay." Wen Yan put the glass fruit and pipa apricot in his hands, and reached out to catch the milk and beef in the air, "Master, don't forget it."

Gu Jianhan looked up at him, as if he had made up his mind secretly, and said softly: "I will never forget it."

"Yeah!" Wen Yan smelled the smell of milk, "There is no fishy smell, it's great, you can drink it after boiling it!"

He suddenly remembered something, and smiled happily at Gu Jianhan: "If Ah Yan remembers correctly, the master seems to like drinking milk. There is still a little honey in the kitchen, which was given by the senior sister of Shizong, and I will give it to the master when the time comes Mix some sweetened milk, will you?"

He tried to raise his hand to concentrate, but he couldn't get it right. Seeing this, Gu Jianhan stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand with his white knuckles, and the electric current quickly flowed through his body. The next moment, the two returned to the room.

Gu Jianhan fluttered his long eyelashes and said hello softly.

Wen Yan went to the kitchen and worked like a tiger, boiled two cups of honey milk, then made a small jar of jam with Liuli fruit, put the fried toast on the plate, and fried two golden eggs.

"Master, I'm done."

The two went to eat in the open room, and sat face to face on the fine velvet cushions. Wen Yan cut the toast in half, spread jam on half, and added eggs to the half.Gu Jianhan stared at his warm and dry hands very seriously, and his eyes fell directly on the toast in his hand.

Then... just watched Wen Yan unconsciously pick up the sandwich toast and took a big bite by himself.

"..."

Gu Jianhan pursed his thin lips into a straight line. After thinking about it, he still didn't lose his temper. He imitated Cai Wenyan's movement, smeared jam jerkyly, covered the other half, and took a small bite very gracefully.

"Master is really amazing." Wen Yan flattered him.

Gu Jian coldly snorted, ignored him, picked up the hibiscus cup containing sweet milk and took a sip.

The two of them ate breakfast unhurriedly like this, and the time passed very slowly at a certain moment, as if they were infinitely elongated by the ambiguous entanglement without knowing it.

Gu Jianhan couldn't help thinking——

If only time could stop at this moment forever.

He is so tired.

"Master, it's ready!"

Wen Yan patted Gu Jianhan's shoulder lightly, and carefully looked at his masterpiece for a while: "I think my hair-tying skills are getting better and better, Master, what do you think?"

"It's okay." Gu Jianhan stared at Wen Yan's reflection in the Bingling Mirror, and added at the end, "Stop arrogance and impetuosity."

Wen Yan slandered secretly, leaned over and put his head next to Gu Jianhan's.Originally, he just wanted to see how messy his hair was, but accidentally met Gu Jianhan's eyes in the mirror.

Gu Jianhan pursed his lips again, breathing lightly, his beautiful cat eyes widened, staring at him unblinkingly, as if a little nervous.

"Master." He was silent for a moment, then suddenly called out with an unknown meaning, and his eyes shifted from the mirror to the living existence close at hand, "I have almost no cultivation, so I should not pose any threat to you." Right."

Wen Yan seemed a little distressed: "Why do you show this expression every time I get closer to you?"

"Do you hate contact with me too?"