I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Wen Yan's eyes widened, he held Gu Jianhan's shoulders and turned him a little towards him, and checked him up and down if he was injured.

Gu Jianhan was helpless: "What are you doing?"

"It's not injured, so why can't you use your spiritual power?"

"...can you use it?"

Wen Yan raised his hand to concentrate, and an amber cloud of spirit mist surged in his palm, but it all dissipated in the next instant.

Gu Jianhan looked at him wholeheartedly, his face was a little blush from the time Cai Wenyan touched him just now, which was particularly eye-catching because of his snowy complexion.

"This place is too evil." Wen Yan sighed, but couldn't help worrying, "Will Master feel uncomfortable without spiritual power? Should we continue to move forward?"

"It's all here, and I'm about to arrive at the center of the Huashen Valley's secret realm, how could I return here without success?" Gu Jianhan didn't know what was in Wen Yan's head, and he taught sternly, "Are you going to give up so easily when you encounter any difficulties in the future? You don't have any perseverance in doing things, and you think about giving up halfway all day long. In the end, you can only achieve nothing. When the time comes, will you still come to find a teacher to help you clean up the mess?"

Wen Yan was given a serious lesson, and felt that Gu Jianhan was really like the kind of dean who wandered around outside the classroom all day long, and was always so harsh at such times.

The words that he kept on airs and didn't say on weekdays rushed towards him like a floodgate, almost hitting him to death at the bottom of the wave.

He was just worried about him, as for being so angry?

"I'm sorry...Master, it's all Ayan's fault." Wen Yan resorted to the tried-and-tested tea words again, "Master, please scold me if you are unhappy, I know I was wrong, and I won't say such things in the future Master is angry. But Ah Yan didn’t do it on purpose, Ah Yan just feels sorry for Master...don’t be angry, okay, if Master breaks his body because of Ah Yan’s anger, Ah Yan will be very sad.”

Gu Jianhan choked his breath in his throat, it's not wrong to continue to teach him a lesson, it's not wrong to let him get away with it lightly, he just thinks that this kid Wen Yan will step on his heart more and more, and he's sure he won't be able to resist this trick.

"Okay, Master." Seeing him groaning silently, Wen Yan thought that the matter had been revealed, so he took a few steps forward, jumped off the stone platform, landed firmly on the ground, and then Thinking that he was very handsome, he turned around and opened his arms towards Gu Jianhan, the smile brighter than the sun appeared on his face again, "Master, let's jump, don't be afraid, Ayan will definitely catch up with Master and prevent Master from falling of."

Stupid as hell, Gu Jianhan thought to himself, it's just that he can't use his spiritual power, and he's not disabled anymore.

But since someone is willing to continue, why bother to do it alone?

His body was eroded by the ice-type spiritual power, and he also relied on the ice-type spiritual power to maintain the appearance of being graceful. Without the spiritual power support, the root of his past illnesses felt particularly strong at this moment.

To have Wen Yan by my side... really lucky.

"Wow!" Wen Yan exclaimed exaggeratedly, and firmly hugged Gu Jianhan to his full arms, and followed the backward impact to hug his waist tightly, and Gu Jianhan subconsciously hugged his waist tightly. The neck and legs were thrown in the air to form a full moon arc.

"Master, you are so light!" Wen Yan lifted Gu Jianhan up and let him sit on his right arm. Gu Jianhan was originally tall and tall, only an inch lower than Wen Yan. Making him look taller, Wen Yan had to look up to see his beautiful cat eyes.

He wasn't too tired, just tilted his head up and smiled at him. Maybe he couldn't see his own reflection in his deep eyes clearly, but he could easily see the slightly sickly obsessed smile on his face.

His long hair cascaded down his shoulders, neck and chest, an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

"Ayan..."

Wen Yan heard him calling softly, his tone was gentle and lingering, seeming too intimate and sticky.

"I'm here." He couldn't stand Gu Jianhan like this, he tilted his head slightly and coughed softly, "Does Master have any orders?"

"Will you always be by my teacher's side?"

It didn't sound like a question, but rather a kind of quiet desire.Gu Jianhan's occasional innocence always pokes at the softest part of Wen Yan's heart. He feels as if his heart has been slapped gently by a kitten's paw pad, and the next moment he will fall to the ground because of too many cute crit Great.

So he looked up at Gu Jianhan, and told him very seriously: "We have already made an agreement, did Master forget?"

"I will stay by Master's side every step of the way."

*?*?*

They walked side by side on the narrow street, Wen Yan held Gu Jianhan's wrist tightly, and quietly looked at this paradise in the secret realm of the demons.

There are not many vendors on both sides of the street, and there are only simple small restaurants and inns on the busiest street, and most of the rest are scattered residential buildings. Noticing that Gu Jianhan was shaking slightly, he took off his outer robe and put it on him.

Gu Jianhan frowned, and was about to tear off the outer robe, but Wen Yan stopped him quickly.

"If you can't open the Qiankun bag, the master will just let it go, okay?"

Gu Jianhan frowned even deeper: "It's not cold to be a teacher, you wear it yourself."

"A Yan is not cold." He reached out and lightly touched the back of Gu Jianhan's hand, and smiled brightly at him, "Master, please fulfill A Yan's wish, A Yan really wants to take care of the master. , I beg Master, just give Ayan this chance."

Gu Jianhan looked at him deeply for a while, then suddenly sighed silently, leaned over and planted a light kiss on his cheek, like the first snowflake falling in winter in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wen Yan thought dizzily——

Make big money.

There is no spiritual power fluctuation in this village, if it is not located in the depths of the Huashen Valley secret place, it would be an ordinary mortal village.

Wen Yan covered half of his face and pulled Gu Jianhan away for a while, when his stomach suddenly growled, he scratched his head, a little shy.

"Master, I'm so hungry, let's find a restaurant to fill our stomachs first, shall we?"

He hasn't eaten since he entered the secret realm of Huashen Valley. He was fine when he had spiritual power, but now that he has recovered his mortal body, he can't bear the sudden hunger.

Gu Jianhan was also hungry, but he was not as hungry as Wen Yan, and he drank sweet milk in the morning before coming to Huashen Valley, so he didn't feel so uncomfortable for the time being.

"Flower God Restaurant——" Wen Yan couldn't walk in front of a simple restaurant, looked at the tattered plaque on the door and said, "Master, let's go to this place."

Gu Jianhan nodded, and walked in first.

However, to their surprise, this small restaurant that looked very simple was very lively, and there were almost no empty seats inside. It was difficult for them to find a quieter seat.

All the invisible figures on the street seem to be concentrated in this place. Only when you walk in can you hear the buzz of people inside, chattering, greetings, footsteps, and laughter mixed together, buzzing, and everyone seems to be in a hurry. Noises are being made, but the source of each sound cannot be discerned.

They just walked in, like aliens who didn't fit in, but the strange thing was that no one looked up at them, not even the servants in the shop turned a blind eye to them.

Wen Yan and Gu Jianhan looked at each other, their hearts sank.

"Excuse me, may I ask you something?" Wen Yan stopped a boy carrying dishes and asked in a low voice.

The boy looked at him for a while, his warm smile gradually turned indifferent, and Chao Wenyan replied mechanically: "Please tell me, guest officer."

Wen Yan also noticed the strange behavior of the boy, so he settled down and continued to ask: "Your business here is really good, but I don't see anyone outside. Is it because the weather is too cold?"

The young man looked up at him, his eyes were unblinking, his eyes were expressionless, and the arc of his mouth did not change when he spoke, reminding Wen Yan of a puppet in a stage play.

The indescribable weirdness is simply chilling.

"Yeah... It's winter, who wants to stand and blow in the cold wind? There is nothing else in this shop. The only advantage is that it can help the villagers avoid the cold." He asked, "May I ask the two guests to have something to eat?" What?"

"There is still a seat by the window, but the wind will blow in, so it's a bit cold. Everyone doesn't like to sit there, and I don't know if you can stand the cold."

Wen Yan frowned: "Is there no other place?"

He didn't care, but his master was afraid of the cold.

"Excuse me, sir, not for the time being."

"Forget it—"

"It's okay." Gu Jianhan interrupted Wen Yan unhurriedly, "Just sit there."

"okay."

Gu Jianhan walked over there, Wen Yan followed with a worried face, and couldn't help asking: "Master, is it really all right?"

"The one who closed the window is not so delicate as a teacher." While speaking, he clenched his fists and coughed lightly, his face was a little pale.

Wen Yan looked distressed, but it was cold and windy outside, and it was even more torturous to go out, and they didn't know the place well, so I don't know if there is another restaurant.

Gu Jianhan took his seat, and Wen Yan sat beside him, sitting next to the window. His figure was much taller than Gu Jianhan's, which just blocked most of the wind howling in through the window for him.

"The signature dish of the shop is the Shuanghuang soup dumpling, which is delicious. Customers may wish to try it. In addition, the squirrel mandarin fish, boiled plum vegetables, and braised lion's head are also very good." He habitually reported the name of the dish, "Guest officer, would you like some shochu to warm you up? The shochu here is delicious."

"Give me a portion of all the dishes you just mentioned." Gu Jian said coldly, "If you don't drink alcohol, just make a pot of tea."

"okay."

Wen Yan looked at the back of the little servant who was drifting away, and asked quietly in Gu Jianhan's ear: "Master, is he alive?"

"Half dead, half alive."

Wen Yan was shocked: "What do you mean half dead and half alive?"

"If my guess is correct, this village was cursed by Liu Zhiming and trapped in the secret realm of Huashen Valley." He raised his hand to smooth the hair next to Li Wenyan's ear, and patiently explained to him, "If the curse is broken, these people will be able to survive. If the curse is not broken, these people will be trapped here forever without a sense of autonomy."

"Look, the smiles on their faces are exactly the same, isn't it funny?"

Wen Yan looked at him inexplicably: "Where is it interesting, it is obviously terrible...and very pitiful."

"The most indispensable thing in this world is poor people, A Yan. As a teacher, I must tell you that overflowing sympathy is the most terrible taboo. If you feel sorry for them today, the one who will harm you in the future may be one of them." Gu Jianhan Passing across his side affectionately, she told him softly, "Don't trust anyone except your teacher, did you hear me?"

Wen Yan was a little taken aback, not knowing what to say.

"Is it cold?" Gu Jianhan suddenly changed the subject.

"Ah...not cold, not cold."

Gu Jianhan looked at him calmly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his lips, arched his body and coughed lightly, he leaned against Wen Yan weakly, and Wen Yan hurriedly hugged him into his arms.

"Master—"

"It's fine as a teacher, don't yell." He leaned on Wen Yan's shoulder, and Wen Yan stretched out his arms and hugged him in a half circle, and fluttered his long eyelashes a little tiredly.

Wen Yan secretly worried, took out his mobile phone and opened the Huashengu map applet, intending to see if there is a medical center nearby.

"Flower God Medical Hall: Treatment of sudden diseases such as wind-cold, large-scale sores and sores, mortal medical halls, herbal medicine is the main treatment, acupuncture and moxibustion are supplemented, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation.

Location: Continue on this street for three miles, on the right.

Owner: Meng Zhao"

"Master, let's finish our meal quickly, and go to the nearby medical clinic later, okay?"

Wen Yan gathered the robe on his body for him, and continued to wrap around his waist.Because the ice-type spiritual root was temporarily restricted by the law of heaven, Gu Jianhan's body temperature was not as cold as before, but it was still much lower than normal body temperature.

"Don't bother, just break the situation quickly. The body of a teacher is like this, just wait until you leave this place." Gu Jianhan put his hand on Wen Yan's, and gently rubbed against his calloused tiger's mouth.

Before Wen Yan could speak, the servant from just now came over with dishes.

This restaurant looks simple, but the chef's level is very high.These are troublesome dishes to prepare, but they are not only served quickly, but also can be clearly felt to be full of color, flavor and taste, and the portion is not small.

"Guest officer, please take your time." The servant walked away stiffly step by step after serving the dishes.

Gu Jianhan first opened the sand lid of the teapot and sniffed it lightly, then took out a silver needle with a cold light from his sleeve, and tested each dish on the table for poison.

Wen Yan originally wanted to take a serious look at the condition of Yinzhen and learn how to test for drugs, but his attention was always attracted by his thin white fingertips.

Master's fingernails are pale pink.

"Non-toxic, just eat it."

Gu Jianhan sat up from his arms, picked up a wooden spoon and filled him with a bowl full of white rice.He hadn't done this kind of thing for too long, so his movements seemed clumsy and jerky.

Wen Yan thanked him, took the porcelain bowl with both hands, and was moved to tears, looking at the white rice in the bowl, he seemed to see some precious delicacy.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite, then began to chew happily, but the next moment, there was a bang in his mouth, and a stone was crushed by his teeth.