I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

The reason why Zhuzhi Village is called Zhuzhi Village probably lies in the abundance of bamboos.Surrounded on all sides, it roughly divides the whole village into two in the direction of the Eight Diagrams, becoming Zhuzhiyin and Zhuzhiyang.There are several avenues paved with blue bricks and green stones along the bamboo, and various vendors set up small stalls on both sides of the road. There are no tall buildings such as restaurants here, and the environment is very quiet and peaceful.

"Check where Gu Jianhan is."

Wen Yan covered the phone with his cuff and looked at the prompt that popped up on the message bar.

"Received instructions, we are searching for Gu Zongshi's real-time location for you, please wait patiently"

"Congratulations on your successful positioning: Zhuzhiyang—Sumingfang—Qinghe Teahouse—Shenge.

Navigating in real time for you: Enter the entrance of Zhuzhi Village from your current location, turn left, go straight along Suming Lane for [-] steps to enter Qinghe Tea Shop, show your disciple's waist card and enter the deep pavilion"

"Thank you."

Wen Yan turned off the screen, and put the phone into the Qiankun bag.

He only discovered the real-time positioning function of this mobile phone a month ago.Gu Jianhan was also rarely at home that day, and Du Shuang didn't bring it with him, and his usual hair crown was neatly placed in front of the mirror stand. There was no one to be found in Luoxing Pavilion, and no note was left for him. Panicked all of a sudden, turned Leng Yuefeng upside down, even broke into the residences of Zhao Ke and Dong Zhixue on impulse, but they couldn't find any trace.

In a daze, he suddenly remembered that he still had a mobile phone.So he ran back and crawled back and turned out from under the pillow, pinning his last hope on it, but luckily he didn't let him down in the end.

In Changming Restaurant, Gu Jianhan asked Du Ziling about the techniques of the Food Sect.

The arrival of Wen Yan at that moment was a savior for Du Ziling, he had never been so embarrassed in his life.He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he was asked by the rumored frosty Gaoling Zhihua how not to blow up the kitchen utensils. Fortunately, he was always expressionless and didn't seem extremely flustered.

In the end, Gu Jianhan didn't learn it either.

Du Ziling taught him everything, but it's a pity that Gu Jianhan really didn't have any talent in this area, so he couldn't learn it no matter what, he blew up a bunch of dishes in Changming's restaurant, and he didn't see any improvement in his cooking skills .

If Lu Wenqing was here, he would definitely tell Du Ziling to guard against theft and theft in the future, and run away when he sees him coming. He can't find anyone, so naturally he won't learn, and he won't waste dishes.

Anyway, it is estimated that I will never learn it in this life.

Wen Yan still remembers the resentful look in Gu Jianhan's eyes when he brought him back. His eyes seemed to be glued to the pile of dishes and refused to leave. He had the aura to fight them to the death.

Wen Yan knew that he was so obsessed with Shizong's technique, it was actually because of him.

Because a long time ago, when he got the octagonal box with two ears of Furong stone panchi from him, he once asked Gu Jianhan if he could teach him cooking skills.At that time, he said that he would teach later, but he did not expect that it was because he did not know how to do it himself.

He can't, but he learns for him. People who are so unwilling to deal with others can ask questions from juniors for this. People who have already suffered from pain can even cut their fingertips by broken dishes. .He didn't do these things to tame him with gentleness, but to hide him tightly. If he didn't go back earlier that day, he didn't know when he would find out.

This is his master.

Love him so much.

How dare he doubt him?

Leaning his back against the bamboo wall, Wen Yan took a deep breath, took out the light green jade ring from his Qiankun bag, and hung it skillfully around his waist.

Perhaps because of the Qingxu Sect and the fact that the nine streams gather together, there is a high-level barrier at the entrance of the small village, and there are two monks dressed as disciples of the Qingxu Sect guarding the bamboo gate.

Looking at the shape of the clothes, they are also high-level disciples, with a calm face and a serious expression. When they saw Wen Yan, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they all saluted Wen Yan.

It's twins.

There is a tradition of swordsmanship in the Qingxu sect, not to mention that Gu Jianhan, the master of swordsmanship, is guarding the human world. Gu Jianhan's direct disciples are actually equivalent to the masters of a sect. If Zhao Ke is here, they will also salute.

"Thank you two senior brothers. I will go in to find my master, and I will come out in a while. I would like to ask the senior brothers for your convenience."

"Junior Brother Wen, you don't have to be so polite, please."

As soon as the words fell, a bamboo door suddenly opened at the entrance of the enchantment. After Wen Yan thanked them, he stepped in. When he arrived at the so-called Suming Lane, which was built with green bricks and green stones, the surrounding people were full of people, and they were selling to the sky.

Wen Yan never stopped in front of any stall, and went straight to Qinghe Teahouse wholeheartedly. He couldn't see the situation five hundred steps away, and he didn't need to see clearly, anyway, he would go there anyway.

It is a generally accepted rule that the use of spiritual power is prohibited in Zhuzhi Village. Wen Yan has seen it on the bamboo railing at the entrance. When he goes to the village, he will do as the Romans do. No matter how anxious he is, he will not act recklessly.Fortunately, [-] paces is not too far, and we arrived in a short while after running.

"Wen Yan!"

A scream of surprise sounded beside him, and he followed the sound, only to see a thin boy on the street waving wildly at him.The smile on his face was very excited, as if seeing a close friend who had been parted for many years.

That slightly pale face was somewhat familiar.

but--

Wen Yan couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

The time he came to the foreign world was so short, but more than half a year, he remembered any one of them who had a little contact with him, but who this person was... He couldn't remember it for a while.

strangeness.

He subconsciously stopped beside him, stared at his face carefully, seemed to be getting more and more familiar, and almost matched the number, but still couldn't remember the name of this person.

"It's really you..."

With tears in his eyes, he grabbed Wen Yan's right arm and said excitedly.

Wen Yan looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, and then remembered that Gu Jianhan was probably in the same room with Mo Wuya, his eyelids twitched several times, so he quickly grabbed the strange man's hand and continued to run.

The man followed suit.

"Don't you know me?" he gasped.

"Should I know you?"

Wen Yan is a little irritable now, and he is not in the mood to chat with a person of unknown origin for the time being.

"Little brother, but I haven't seen you for more than half a year, why did you completely forget me? Do you know how sad it is to say that?"

"Wait...I can't keep up..."

Wen Yan felt that this tone seemed familiar.

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly recalled the day when he entered university, the weather was sunny and clear, and it seemed that there was such a person talking to him in such a tone.

Even though that day was only more than half a year ago, it seemed extremely far away in his heart, as far away as an old dream, he could only look at it wistfully, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, nothing remained.

University admission, luggage, little brother——

"It's you?!!"

Wen Yan stopped in his tracks all of a sudden, and looked back at him in disbelief.The boy couldn't stop in a hurry, Wen Yan reached out and pressed his shoulder.

"Many, thank you!" He subconsciously adjusted his glasses, until he reached his eyes and belatedly remembered that he hadn't worn glasses for a long time.

"It's okay." Wen Yan let go of his hand with a sense of propriety and took a step back, "You don't wear glasses, so I didn't recognize you for a while, I'm sorry."

His tone is considered calm, but his heart has already set off a storm.

Yes, he came to this world through that dark alleyway. Since he can come, other people can also come in the same way. He is not the only outsider who came here.

It's not like he didn't think about this kind of thing before, but he was so busy every day that he just thought about it. In essence, he just muddled through and didn't really solve this problem.

But today, I suddenly met a college alumni in the cultivation world.

To say that I was caught off guard is a true portrayal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I was stunned by fright.

"Are you...really the little brother who helped me carry my luggage that day?" the boy asked timidly.

Wen Yan was helpless: "Didn't I tell you that if you can, please don't call me little brother?"

"I want to test you!"

"If it's a set of college entrance examination papers, then I don't have time. I have something urgent to do now. Is it okay to talk about it after I come out of Qinghe Teahouse?"

"Just one word!"

The boy saw that he wanted to leave and grabbed his wrist.

Wen Yan suddenly remembered that Gu Jianhan loved to bite his wrist the most when he was in double cultivation. He would bite when it hurt, he would bite when he was comfortable, he would bite when he was crying, and he would bite when he was seductive. Wrists are often mottled with scars.

In the past, if others pulled his wrist, it would be pulled, and hooking shoulders and backs between men was nothing, so there is no need to be so sensitive.But Gu Jianhan is a little obsessed with cleanliness, what if he knows that his wrist has been pulled by someone else, so what if he stops biting it?

Or to put it more seriously, what should I do if I don't double cultivate with him in the future.

When is he still thinking about this, Wen Yan's headache is splitting, and he feels that he is about to die of stupidity.

He pulled his wrist from the boy's hand, and his eyes fell on the bamboo plaque of Qinghe tea shop not far away.

"If you really can't wait, then ask as you go, because I have something urgent and I can't wait."

He was afraid that if he waited a little longer, Mo Wuya would eat his master.

Wen Yan walked over there, his footsteps were slower than before, and the boy followed.

"By the way, you don't know my name yet. The situation was too hasty at the time. I was planning to treat you to dinner after I finished moving my luggage. I didn't expect such a sudden change."

Wen Yan didn't want to know his name, but out of politeness, he agreed.

"My name is Duan Yin, I'm from the School of History, brother, what school are you from?"

"Is it still meaningful for us to discuss these things now?" Wen Yan sighed, and brought the topic back to the original point, wanting him to finish the question and leave early, "Didn't you say that there is a sentence to test me?"

"It's basically confirmed." He smiled shyly, "But if you want to hear it, I can still ask."

The author has something to say: Wen Yan: No, I don’t want to hear it, don’t ask.