I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

At that moment, Wen Yan felt that his teeth were cracked.

He covered half of his face in pain, swallowed with difficulty, and then fell straight onto Gu Jianhan's shoulder.

"Master, my tooth is broken."

The restaurant was too noisy, and Wen Yan's speech was a bit vague, Gu Jianhan frowned, but couldn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I accidentally ate a stone just now, and my tooth hurts."

"Take a look for the teacher."

Wen Yan opened her mouth obediently, and pointed to the two clenching teeth that were still hurting. Because of this action, the sad expression on Yun's face was slightly funny.

Gu Jianhan fixed his chin with one hand, looked at it for a while with the light coming in from the window, then poked his fingertips in and pressed it: "It's not cracked...does it hurt?"

Wen Yan was a little stunned: "Master, don't stick your fingers into other people's mouths in the future, it's very uncomfortable—"

No, Gu Jianhan's fingers are not dirty, very clean, fair and beautiful, different from him and others.

"How could this kind of thing be done to others." Gu Jianhan was puzzled, "It's nothing?"

Wen Yan rubbed his neck: "A Yan will be very upset."

"Working for the teacher, when do you need to make you happy?" Gu Jianhan felt that this kid Wen Yan was getting more and more aggressive, and if he didn't care, he might have to dominate him in the future.

Too good at acting like a baby, which is very bad.

Wen Yan could hear his serious tone, so he said angrily: "Master, my tooth hurts so much, what if I can't eat in the future?"

"Bigu."

Wen Yan: "..."

"Bigu will also be hungry sometimes, it is impossible to really not eat anything."

"Just wait until you reach the realm of being a teacher."

"But Ah Yan likes to eat. A life without good food is really boring. I can't bear it." Wen Yan thought that he might lose his teeth at a young age, and there might not be a place for dental implants in the cultivation world, even if he had the skills. Maturity, I don't know if there is a magic technique to change his two teeth again, so I can't help feeling sad, hugging Gu Jianhan and whining non-stop.

Gu Jianhan really had nothing to do with him, he could only comfort him over and over again, and let him stick tightly to his body.

"Okay, man, why don't you cry when you encounter something, that is to say, the teacher won't laugh at you."

Wen Yan couldn't squeeze any tears from his eyes, and pretended to be ashamed and said: "Master, please laugh at me, I'm not sad, really."

Sure enough, Gu Jianhan sighed softly when he heard the words.

His slightly cold fingers slid across Wen Yan's cheeks and pinnae, and finally stopped behind his warm ear, near the place where the carotid artery was throbbing. His movements were gentle and subtle, but they felt dangerous for no reason.

Only Wen Yan was still immersed in the trap of the cloud, oblivious to the signal from his fingertips.

"If Ayan's teeth are really broken, then as a teacher, I will learn some porridge cooking techniques from Lu Wenqing, and I will boil it for Ayan to drink every day. You can say what kind of cakes Ayan wants to eat, and learn how to make porridge as a teacher. .”

Wouldn't it be better if all the teeth were smashed?

That way he wouldn't be able to eat at other people's places.

"Although I am very touched by Master's words, but the gentleman stays away from the kitchen, I'd better leave the kitchen to A Yan, Master, just obediently wait for A Yan to serve you!"

Wen Yan was mainly afraid that Gu Jianhan would blow up the kitchen.

What's more, he has always been in charge of cooking, and Gu Jianhan also likes his cooking skills very much. If he stops cooking, he will lose another value that is enough to stay by his side.

He can't be lazy, and he can't be swayed because he wants to eat the food cooked by Gu Jianhan himself!

"But Master... Is there really no magic technique or panacea that can restore teeth?"

Gu Jianhan picked up the teacup and took a sip, first frowned imperceptibly, and waited until the aftertaste in his mouth subsided before saying unhurriedly: "Not without it."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wen Yan heaved a sigh of relief, straightened up from Gu Jianhan's arms and continued his CD operation.

It's just that the action of eating is a lot slower this time, especially pay attention to the white rice in the bowl, check it carefully before every bite, and don't dare to use too much force when chewing.

As he ate, he realized... In fact, his teeth didn't hurt as much as he thought.

But in Gu Jianhan's arms, he felt very painful.

It's too weird.

"Master, this soup dumpling is delicious, you can eat one."

Wen Yan used the spare pair of chopsticks to pick up a soup dumpling for Gu Jianhan, and a big braised lion's head for him.

"This looks delicious too, Master, eat more."

Gu Jianhan saw that he still wanted to bring food, so he quickly stopped him and said: "Okay, eat your own food, don't bring food for the teacher."

Wen Yan blinked his eyes: "Master, don't you like it? I didn't have the habit of serving food for others before. It was because Master was too thin that I couldn't eat more, so I tried to serve Master. It’s fine if Master doesn’t like it, I won’t do it again in the future.”

"...I didn't say I didn't like it." Gu Jianhan felt soft-hearted when he saw him like this, and even forgot why he wanted to stop him just now.

"Pick it up if you want. I know how to eat, but don't put too much. I don't have a good appetite. Too much will be wasted."

Wen Yan was immediately elated: "Obey!"

He picked up food for Gu Jianhan for a while, picked up his own chopsticks and ate with big mouthfuls, and then turned on his phone under the table to check the new news pushed by the applet.

"Currently you have entered: Flower God Valley Secret Realm - Corpse Fragrance Ghosts - Seven Star Soul Locking Array - Flower God Restaurant.

Ghosts and Creatures: Annotation to the Linyuan Pavilion Dictionary——bad people with sinister intentions and secretly harming others.

Precautions: Every detail that may potentially be dangerous.

Way to break the formation: Burn down the flower god statue with Samadhi real fire from the original heart of the formation.

The price of failure: being burned alive by the real fire of Samadhi”

"Concentrate on eating."

Gu Jianhan didn't like that he kept holding on to that glowing spiritual weapon.

That thing took away too much attention that should belong to him.

Wen Yan didn't hear that he was unhappy, put away his phone but asked him excitedly: "Master, do you know how to break the situation?"

"Find the original heart of the formation and you can break the situation." Gu Jianhan's eyes fell on the void, "Seven ghosts lived in the seven houses here, and seven different formation stones were embedded in their bodies respectively. Within the range of this formation."

His cold and soft voice was drowned in the boiling human voice, only Wen Yan could hear it.

"The seven-star soul-locking array—the seven stars correspond to the divisions of Tianshu Jun, Tianxuan Jun, Tianji Jun, Tianquan Jun, Yuheng Jun, Kaiyang Jun, and Yaoguang Jun in the Jiuzhongtian. It’s just trapping people in the haunted world of corpses and ghosts, but now it seems that it may be far more than that.”

"It is reasonable to say that the restriction of heaven will not come down because of the power of the Seven Lords here, but it is strange that the restrictions here are very heavy, even if the Seven Lords come down from the Nine Heavens, they may not be able to use divine power."

So he already knew, Wen Yan thought, feeling a little disappointed.

However, this kind of emotion didn't last long, and he began to think suddenly: "Compared with the seven masters, who is more powerful?"

"What? If your teacher is not as powerful as the Seven Lords, do you want to choose Gao Zhi?"

"What did Master say!" Wen Yan quickly clarified, "I am loyal to Master! I have no second thoughts!"

"Besides, who else would want me besides Master."

He was a little sad, and told his master very seriously: "I have nowhere to go except by your side, master, don't make fun of me with such things."

Gu Jianhan looked at his slightly drooping eyes, hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally bowed his head in front of him again: "It's not good to be a teacher, I said something wrong."

"The Seven Lords are people with the same life span as the sky. Naturally, they are much better than being a teacher, but they generally don't get involved in the affairs of the Three Realms. They still have a lot of mess."

Wen Yan listened to him without blinking.

At this time, the pair of ambers looked particularly deep, like two whirlpools with too strong attraction.

In some moments, Gu Jianhan would fall into the trap uncontrollably, and even forgot what he was going to say.

But fortunately, he is very good at hiding his emotions, and he is not too gaffe.

"What a mess?"

Wen Yan saw that he had been silent, so he reminded him aloud.

"The game of the Nine Heavens, the forces of all parties are turbulent, and it is not much stronger than the disputes in the Three Realms." Gu Jianhan didn't seem to want to say too much about this aspect, so he just mentioned it in general, "Otherwise, why do you think the power of the Seven Lords will be suppressed?" Used by the Demon Cultivators of the Three Realms? They are too busy to take care of themselves."

"That's why the teacher said that that place is far from being as glamorous as it looks. Even if a person becomes a god, the greed in his heart will never disappear. As long as that ugly thing exists, whether it is the Three Realms or the Nine Heavens , or other three thousand worlds, large and small, will never be as peaceful as you imagined."

Wen Yan remembered the arrow he shot in Gu Jianhan's defensive barrier, suddenly blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked his master as if asking for help: "Master, do you hate that kind of thing?"

Gu Jianhan took a deep look at him, there were too many things Wen Yan couldn't understand hidden in his eyes: "It's extremely disgusting."

Wen Yan pursed his lips for a moment, not daring to look directly into Gu Jianhan's eyes, nor did he dare to continue asking.

"But...even the teacher himself can't control it."

"Eh?" Wen Yan was a little surprised, "Does Master also have greed?"

"Are you calling me a teacher but not a human being?"

Wen Yan repeatedly denied it, and almost knelt down to swear to prove his innocence.

I can't help being funny, Gu Jianhan thought to himself.

"Not to mention that you don't practice the ruthless way as a teacher, even if you practice the ruthless way, there will be such things."

Wen Yan nodded half-understood, and wanted to ask why his greed came from and who it was attached to, but he was afraid that the answer he would hear would not be his name.

He should be more sensible, Wen Yan thought, maybe he needs more time to replace the demon king.

Whoever let Gu Jianhan be absent from the long past years.

"Let's go after eating, it's a little stuffy inside."

Gu Jianhan put his chopsticks away early, took a sip of the tea and let it cool down, he kept looking at Wen Yan for the rest of the time, sniffing Wen Yan's breath on his outer robe, fluttering his long eyelashes from time to time, unable to see What emotion.

"Master, wait for me!"

"Not urgent."

After Wen Yan finished eating, the two got up and went to the counter to pay.Wen Yan walked halfway and remembered that he had never seen the currency in the cultivation world, and he didn't have any money on him, and he couldn't even find anything that could be pawned.

Of course, the Kongming sword cannot be used.

"Master, if I tell the shopkeeper that I ate stones in their meal, will they give us a free order?"

Wen Yan fumbled all over his sleeves, only to find a Qiankun bag that couldn't be opened, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"I shouldn't have swallowed the evidence, I'm stupid."

"It's okay." Gu Jianhan rubbed his hair, "I'll give you some waist accessories in the future. Although those jade sachets are not very useful, they can't make Leng Yuefeng's disciples feel poor."

A disciple of Leng Yuefeng...is he just a disciple of Leng Yuefeng?

Wen Yan hadn't walked out of the restaurant yet, but felt a little cold for no reason.

"Master, is it only for A Yan, or is it also for senior brothers?"

Gu Jianhan's footsteps froze for a moment, and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye.He looked at Wen Yan, and said lightly: "He already had it."

"...That's right." Wen Yan smiled covertly, "A Yan was just joking, Master, don't mind."

"Ugly."

"Ah?" Wen Yan quickly put away his smile and looked at him nervously.

"Don't laugh like that in the future." Gu Jianhan said, "I don't like it as a teacher."

Wen Yan didn't like it either, but he was used to it.

Laugh when you're embarrassed, laugh when you're sad, and laugh when you're disappointed, and don't let others know that you are actually vulnerable and frustrated at a certain moment, that's enough.

Because the mind is too sensitive will bring a burden to others.

At the same time, a smile is a very good protective umbrella and an extremely strong vajra shield. As the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiley face with your hand. Wen Yan has been doing this for 18 years, and many people like to deal with him.

Even at this moment, being able to follow Gu Jianhan's side every step of the way is thanks to those bright smiles.

What's wrong?

Wen Yan didn't quite understand, but Gu Jianhan said it was ugly, so let's stop laughing for now.

He followed Gu Jianhan to the counter, and Gu Jianhan paid for the bill with the positioning star chess. Although the star chess has lost its function since entering the corpse, it is a good quality jade, and it used to match with him. The jade ring around his waist also came from the Nine Realms of Returning to the South.

Is he so kind to his disciples?

It seems to be the case. He has always been responsive to Zhao Ke, and he has never been short of a penny in terms of cultivation resources. No matter how precious something is, no matter how much time and energy he has spent to get something, Zhao Ke is not eye-catching. Blink, don't feel bad at all.

Due to his childhood, Gu Jianhan has a considerable degree of hoarding habit. He has to hoard a portion of everything, and the more he hoards, the better, so as to fill the emptiness in his heart and the lack of sense of security.It stands to reason that people with hoarding habits should have a strong desire to possess their own things, but he was able to overcome his own psychological barriers for Zhao Ke, which cannot but be said to be extremely spoiled.

"Let's go." Gu Jianhan stretched his slightly cool hand into his, and interlocked his fingers tightly, "Now go find an inn, it's getting dark."

He pushed open the door with one hand, and his eyes fell on the dark sky not far away and the old crows hovering silently.The cold wind came in, and the people behind raised their heads in unison. The restaurant suddenly fell into dead silence, as if boiling water had condensed into frozen ice in an instant.

If those gloomy gazes had any substance, they pierced their backs like ice blades, but they never thought that one of them was a patriarch who played with ice blades, and the other was a sunflower who was used to the damage of ice blades.The two of them stepped out of the door as if nothing had happened, and then closed the precarious doors from the left and right at the same time.

Gu Jianhan seemed to want to say something, but when he looked over, he found that Wen Yan was absent-minded.

He thought for a while, moved closer to Wen Yan, and put his head against his.

"so cold……"

He said, and hoped that Wen Yan could understand what he meant, and reached out to hold him in his arms.

Wen Yan was puzzled, thinking that he was urging him, so he quickly packed up his emotions and prepared to go.I wanted to smile at him apologetically, but then remembered that he said he didn't like it, so I dragged him into the cold wind quietly.

Except for sleeping, he seldom had such quiet time.

They said they were looking for an inn, but the road was full of scattered residential houses, and the doors and windows of each house were closed. It was obviously not yet night, and the lights were lit up from house to house.

Wen Yan knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer, so he could only continue to search for the time being.

Wen Yan thought about something in his heart, and led his master to walk three miles without knowing it. The phone suddenly vibrated in his sleeve, and he took it out to see that it was the Huashengu map applet that reminded him that the place he had searched was nearby. in front of you.

He stopped at the entrance of the medical hall, and saw the silver-edged cinnabar plum tree that was blown by the cold wind, and the flowers were rustling. It seems to indicate some kind of sad prophecy.

He clasped his master's hand tightly, raised his eyes to look at the plaque on the lintel, the handwriting on it was clear and elegant, and there were four big characters "Yimei Medical Hall" on it, not the "Flower Godly Medical Hall" as suggested.

"Ayan." Gu Jianhan called him, "What's wrong?"

He wanted to ask a long time ago, but he just couldn't find the opportunity.Wen Yan seemed to be looking for the inn very seriously, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Medical hall."

"Learn for teachers."

"I'm going to knock on the door."

"..."

Gu Jianhan held him back to prevent him from leaving, his thin lips were also tightened, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and when he looked up at him, even his eyes were broken.

"What's going on, how do you know if you don't say you are a teacher?"

Wen Yan scratched his head, the subconscious smile froze on his face, and then slowly faded away.

The cold wind blew the robe on Gu Jianhan's body, and his long hair was also fluttering in the air, like the strong shade of the tree, making his cheeks pale.

Very lovable.

Wen Yan thought, would he look at Zhao Ke like this?

"Master, can you give me a kiss?"

Even he himself didn't know why he said such words suddenly, but the next moment, the corner of his lips was lightly pecked.Gu Jianhan was a little anxious, and kissed very hard, so he made an obvious popping sound. Normally, his face would be blushing, even his ears would not be spared, but at this moment his face was still so pale, and he pursed his lips and looked at him, There was some kind of humble expectation hidden in the dim eyes.

Wen Yan suddenly felt pain in his heart, he took a step forward and hugged his restless master tightly, his hands were still clasped, and he could feel the slight trembling of his master's suddenly relaxed body.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't bully Master... I'm sorry."

He repeated the three words "sorry" over and over again. Since meeting him, Gu Jianhan had heard it countless times.Among them, whether it is sincere or just acting on the occasion, many times even Wen Yan himself can't tell the difference, but this time is different.

Guilt and remorse took root in his heart.

How could you make him look like that?

He wanted to save Gu Jianhan from the demon, but in the end he was no different from the demon, and Gu Jianhan fell into a new sea of ​​suffering.

"Ayan, don't cry."

Wen Yan didn't want to cry at first, but when he heard Gu Jianhan's voice, his eyes turned red. He buried his head in Gu Jianhan's neck, and gently sniffed the cold lotus fragrance on his body.

Jealousy and greed are always quietly eroding everything about him, he must get comfort from Gu Jianhan, so that he can barely block the incompleteness of his soul.

"Don't want me...don't want me."

"I don't want you." Gu Jianhan used this posture to place a cold kiss on the back of his neck, "I won't want you."

"I like you as a teacher, but you are the only teacher."

Wen Yan was completely stunned. At that moment, he felt that the wind was getting stronger, and Mushan's purple silver-edged plum blossoms with cinnabar were blown to their feet, but he didn't hug Gu Jianhan any tighter, but raised his head stupidly. Come and watch him speechless.

He didn't realize that he was crying.

Gu Jianhan didn't reach out to wipe away his tears, but just looked at him with his lips pursed. The cinnabar mole on the center of his brow was still unbelievably dim, but a rare light appeared in his eyes, nervously, expectantly, conveying to him Silent longing.

Because of his weakness, all these weak emotions came out, but Gu Jianhan had no time to take care of it at the moment.

He thought it was too difficult to wait for Wen Yan to show his heart first.

He was disturbed.

"Master, I'm sorry—"

Wen Yan's voice was very hoarse, and when he spoke, tears welled up, and he couldn't help choking up.

Gu Jianhan did not expect this answer.

The faint light in his eyes was buried by the sudden gloom, he looked at Wen Yan in disbelief, felt his heart was frozen stiff in the biting cold wind, he could almost hear the sound of it cracking, like being frozen to death in severe winter Like a flying bird, when it fell from the branch, it brought a piece of residual snow.

Then why do you still hug him, why do you still want to kiss him, why do you still have to say things like vows to him?

Is it just because he is a master, so he can't resist?

Why don't you--

"I don't have roses, I don't have a ring, and I don't bring a guitar, and..." He sobbed heavily, and the tears fell even harder, "And I asked Master to confess first, I'm so useless..."

He wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and his facial muscles were twitching slightly. From that expression alone, he couldn't tell whether he was smiling or crying, nor could he tell whether he was happy or sad.

He choked up and said: "I'm sorry, Master, but I really like you, can I promise first, and make it up later?"

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