I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

"Master..."

"Huh?" Gu Jianhan raised his eyes to look at him, with unfading ferocity in his eyes, as if he wanted to chew Wen Yan like a fishbone and swallow it.

"How can you eat the thorn too?! Spit it out! It will get stuck!" Wen Yan put down the bowl, and was about to get a tissue from the bedroom to let Gu Jianhan spit out the fish, but suddenly remembered that there is no such thing as a tissue in this world thing.

When he was in a daze, Gu Jianhan had already swallowed the thing: "What a fuss, it's just a fishbone, what are you in such a hurry for?"

Wen Yan was shocked.

"Just a little fishbone? This is a brook carp. It has a lot of thorns, and it will pierce the lining of the mouth, tongue and gums. Even if it is swallowed, it may get stuck in the esophagus. What if the stomach is pierced again— —”

Gu Jianhan interrupted him: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Wen Yan was a little hurt because of his impatient tone, he looked at Gu Jianhan puzzled, and wondered: "Master, don't you feel pain?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.Gu Jianhan's deep eyes suddenly trembled violently, like white snow falling from a pine branch, it seemed that there was some kind of soul-stirring power in the land of no one.

He was silent for a long time and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"However, a fishbone getting stuck is obviously very painful. I was stuck when I was a child. It was really uncomfortable. I couldn't speak, I couldn't swallow, and even breathing was painful. At that time, eating rice was useless, drinking vinegar was useless, and it was useless. No one took me to the doctor...the hospital. I thought I was going to die, but it turned out that God blessed me, and the thorn went down after I fell asleep."

Wen Yan was a little sad: "But you can't be so lucky every time. Master, fishbone is not delicious, it is very dangerous, don't eat it again."

Gu Jianhan looked up at him in a daze. At that moment, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but he wanted to cry for no reason, but his eyes were dry and painful.

After a long time, he said hoarsely: "Got it."

Wen Yan thought for a while, took a small plate from the kitchen, picked out a piece of fish, and removed the bones one by one.The palms of those hands are wide, the veins on the back of the hands are smooth, and the joints of the ten fingers are distinct. Because they have practiced bow and arrow, the bones of the left finger and the bend of the middle index finger of the right hand are covered with calluses, which look dry and warm.

Gu Jianhan only took a hasty look before turning his eyes away, and subconsciously picked up the teacup on the side and sipped it.

But he took a sip of Wangzai's milk.

"Okay! Master, you can try the one without thorns. If you really don't like it, forget it. Next time we will eat something else."

Wen Yan pushed Xiaodie in front of Gu Jianhan, but what he met was an angry face.

"What is this?!"

Gu Jianhan held up the teacup, his slender and fair fingers were topped with pink and round nails, and the curved crescent moon was printed on them, which looked really cute.

And a cup of thick, mellow and sweet milk in his hand should obviously be out of place, but at this time it unexpectedly fits well.

Wen Yan didn't know, so he said, "Isn't it delicious? I thought you would like it very much."

He didn't bring much milk, only four boards in total, and now there are only two boards left. If he didn't want to build a good relationship with Gu Jianhan, how could he be willing to spend such money?

Forget it, fix it.

"This is what I brought back when I went out to practice. It is really precious to Tuer. I helped them find the lost cow. After searching for a long time, the farmer gave me some milk. Tuer only thought about it. Honoring the Master, I actually forgot the Master's immortal demeanor, eating the wind and drinking the dew, I don't like this kind of thing at all, I'm sorry..."

"Article [-] of "Tea Words and Lotus Language": No matter what, first express your heart and let the other party know that someone loves you so much. Gifts must take a lot of effort, and always praise without thinking. There is no problem."

Probably... It was used successfully, right?

Wen Yan didn't get a response, so he sneaked a glance at Gu Jianhan, who met his probing eyes.

"You don't have a cultivation base, what are you going out to experience?"

Wen Yan seemed to be a little injured, pretending to be strong and smiled: "It is because I have no cultivation base that I want to go out to experience and find opportunities. Do I have to stay in Lengyue Peak all the time, watching Master and Is it good that brothers and apprentices have deep affection?"

"..."

Gu Jianhan frowned, and even began to suspect that his memory had been tampered with.

This room was created out of thin air in Lengyue Peak. The furnishings in the room are simply a simplified version of his residence. Wen Yan's clothes also fit well. The high-ranking disciple's kendo uniform needs to be tailored with the seal of the master of the peak.And that waist card, as well as the disciple Mingqi connected to the waist card, cannot be faked at all.

Except for Tiandao, there is no big man who has the ability to make an apprentice for him under his nose, and it is impossible for Tiandao to do such a thing.

So what happened to what Wen Yan said?

This life...could it have changed before he was reborn?

"Master, if you don't eat fish, you will be cold."

Wen Yan's amber eyes were a little sad: "There is still milk, if you don't want to drink it, give it to me, don't waste it."

"...I am just now, that's not what I mean." Gu Jianhan has always been a loner. In his previous life, except for Mo Wuya and Zhao Ke, he didn't like to contact other people, and he was not used to explaining to others. It would be impossible for him to apologize. It's just the first time I drink it, and I think it tastes a bit strange."

"Then do you want to drink?"

Gu Jianhan frowned and looked at the lamp in his hand, pondered for a moment, and hummed lightly.

Wen Yan once again lamented that the master looked like a cat.

I also took small sips of milk, with only a slight sound, which seemed to be the upper lip touching the milk surface.Tentatively, carefully, bit by bit, his eyes looked like an enemy.

It was obviously just a small cup of sweet milk, but it was like tasting poison.After finally getting used to the taste, his gaze gradually became softer, and he drank the milk much faster. After a while, he saw the bottom of the cup. Wen Yan kept watching, and clearly caught it in the eyes that were too fast to leave any traces. A trace of loss.

He still wants to drink.

Wen Yan didn't give it away, he didn't even have a few boxes left.

"Master, you have some milk on your lips—"

"To shut up."

Wen Yan was puzzled: "Oh."

Gu Jianhan took out the green handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his lips, glanced at the teacup, then at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan pretended not to understand what he meant, and smiled at him: "Master, eat fish quickly."

"..."

Wen Yan picked a few more pieces of fish for Gu Jianhan, and Gu Jianhan barely forgave his ignorance when he saw him busy to and fro.

Wen Yan looked forward to: "Is it delicious?"

"……generally."

Indeed, Qingxu Sect is the number one sect in the righteous way, Leng Yuefeng is the main peak of Qingxu Sect, even the head of Qingxu Sect has to give Gu Jianhan three points.He has never eaten anything delicious, how can he value such a simple dish?

Wen Yan let out a sigh of disappointment, and before Gu Jianhan could say anything else, he cheered up again: "Master, since you said that the gluttonous rice cooker is a low-level spiritual weapon, does it mean that there are a lot of them? Then Do you know where else it is?"

It is not recorded in that book.

"If you tell me, I'll go and see if I can get it, and then I can cook better dishes for Master!"

More importantly, he can also be liberated from the kitchen!

Although cooking is a pleasure, he spends half a day in the kitchen in the hot summer without an air conditioner or fan, so he can't stay in Leng Yuefeng no matter how cool it is.

"No need. I'm bigu, so I shouldn't eat too much." Gu Jian said coldly, "The reason why that thing is a low-level spiritual weapon is because its refining method is very simple. The ordinary refining formula and the low-level monster heart It can be smelted by fire, but because the raw material lacks a very important taste - gluttonous bone, it is actually not common."

"If you really want it that much, Fengqiu Secret Realm has it, why bother to look far away?"

Wen Yan wanted to cry but had no tears: "I know..."

"But it's guarded by that big cockroach."

"Isn't it enough to kill it?" Gu Jianhan frowned, but suddenly understood, "That's right, it's only a first-order monster. You haven't reached the Qi training period, and you can only be bullied by it."

This Gu Jianhan doesn't save face when he speaks, Wen Yan thought to himself, a little frustrated.

Being bullied by cockroaches - why does that sound so weird?Anyway, he's a grown man...but that cockroach is really too big.

"Why didn't you answer?"

Wen Yanqiang smiled and said, "Master said so."

Gu Jianhan's face suddenly darkened, and he looked as if he was blowing out air-conditioning, while Wen Yan secretly called for help, he couldn't help but move closer to him.

After all, summer is really too hot.

"If you really want to, it's not that I can't kill that monster for you." Gu Jianhan pursed his lips and coughed lightly, and took the lead to avert his gaze, "As long as you tell me where that family lives..."

"Disciple dare not!"

What are you kidding? !

Du Shuang is Gu Jianhan's natal sword, the best of the heavenly ranks. In the future, he will upgrade to the immortal ranks. Gu Jianhan sleeps with things that he sleeps with. How can he use them to kill cockroaches?

"...Why don't you dare?"

Wen Yan heard that he was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry, and he didn't know why someone rushed to kill such a big cockroach, why didn't that kind of thing feel disgusting when its juice splashed.

He is obviously such a noble and precious person, a genius who is rare in a thousand years, he only drinks the first tea from the snow-covered Tianshan Mountain, and only uses the silk that is priceless in the auction house of Sizhifang for his body fabrics, and even the saponin for bathing Lianzixiang, both of which are first-rank heaven ranks, always do things that are not in line with his identity.

Wen Yan suddenly recalled a description of him in the book.

"Gu Jianhan knelt down and couldn't stand up, he was about to cry, his expression was humble and longing, painful and obsessed, but he stretched out his hand and hung in the air, but he didn't even dare to touch the sleeve of the demon king: "Mo Wuya, I can help you Give up everything and take me away, okay? ""

Why do some people regard it as a normal thing to belittle themselves, why do some people think that everything is worthless in front of love?

He really doesn't understand.