[Yuanshen] Disrespectful Immortal Master
Chapter 14
Seeing her expression of eating delicious food, I couldn't help laughing, stretched out my finger and poked her head, I also continued my actions, continued to eat, and showed a happy expression for a while.
Kong Yi, who was sitting across from him, showed a stunned expression for a moment, he blinked, and suddenly turned his head with a blushing face, looking at me embarrassedly.
I tilted my head in some doubts. How come this action is exactly the same as the expressions of Huai’an and the others when they watched me eat. Could it be that I showed some strange expression that made them couldn’t help laughing, and then blushed while holding back their laughter? Yet.
Mandrill also turned his head to look at me, stared at me for a moment, then turned his head and continued to talk about Liyue to Kong as if nothing had happened, seeing that my family's Mandrill's concentration is so high, and his expression does not change. There was no ups and downs in my tone, I continued to eat happily.
After Kong left with blood on his face, I said goodbye to him, and then walked into the inner room with Mandrill. Mandrill couldn't see any expression, it should be said that he had no expression.I thought about it, and leaned over to him and said, "Drill, I've been working hard to learn how to make almond tofu. Although I can't make it very delicious, I will work hard. After all, I said that I want to eat almond tofu. Give Mandrill the most delicious almond tofu."
Mandrill glanced at me and stopped in his tracks.
"Lin, thank you."
"Thank you." I stretched out my hand and scratched the back of my head.
"Also, Mandrill, although I have just come to Liyue, since I will stay here for a long time in the future, if you have anything to do, you can tell me, we can take care of it together."
"……kindness."
When I heard his answer, I nodded happily. He walked to the side, looked at the drawer, and took out a jar of medicine.
Is this potion... for me?
I stretched out my hand to take it, but what I didn't expect was that Mandrill took my hand, pulled me to a chair beside me and sat down.
He took a serious look, then opened the lid, and gently spread the potion on my hands, because I have been studying with Master Mao these days, so there are quite a few wounds on my hands, although I don't know much about it. I care about these, but it does look a little scary.
"Lin, I don't know much about medical skills." Mandrill lowered his head, his golden eyes looked at the wound on my hand without blinking, and he gently massaged me with his fingertips, "But these medicines are still Some are useful, although I have no objection to you learning the practice of almond tofu, when cooking, you must guarantee yourself."
"Oh... um."
I nodded, and couldn't help curling my fingers. Mandrill's palm looked a little bigger than mine, and it seemed that with just one grip, it could wrap around my fist.
"For another one."
"OK."
I nodded obediently and handed him the other hand.
Seeing that my other hand was in the same situation, I shrank my neck a little guilty. I really can't master those fires, and my knife skills are relatively poor, so I often hurt myself if I don't pay attention.
After the potion was finished, Mandrill raised his head and looked at me. I blinked, and suddenly I was not used to the distance of a few feet, as if I could touch each other with just a breath.
We moved away almost at the same time, turned our heads away, I stretched out my hand and scratched my cheek, and promised to Mandrill, "Next time, I will definitely pay attention to myself."
"Well, that's good." Mandrill nodded upon hearing this.
"In that case," Mandrill looked at the dimmed twilight outside the window, "let's go to bed and sleep."
Probably according to my habit, he should not be able to talk about sleeping and eating at ordinary times, but now he is very skilled at taking off his shoes when the time comes, and is going to lie down on the bed and sleep.
I also took off my shoes, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and reached out to hold Mandrill's cold hand.
Mandrill sleeps like an obedient baby, lying on the bed basically motionless, always lying flat looking at the clean ceiling.
The hand under the quilt moved, and I scratched Mandrill's palm maliciously.
Although there is a high probability that he will not feel itchy.
Mandrill looked at me in a blink of an eye, then looked away again, as if conniving at my behavior, I became bolder, and my actions became more unscrupulous.
"Lin."
I moved silently.
After a pause for a while, I thought that Mandrill might have fallen asleep and was about to break free from his hand to remove some of the dirt on his body. I just moved my finger, but Mandrill noticed it, and he held it instead. He grabbed my hand, and wrapped my hand tightly into his palm.
I glanced at him and found that he hadn't opened his eyes. I thought for a while, and in this posture, I held his neck, transferring my own warmth to him.
This world is always cold and cruel. In this case, I will try my best to give you the warmth of existence in the world.
The author has something to say:
Lin is very cute, that's how cute she feels like a daughter
13. Family
When I went out the next day, in order to hone my skills, I embarked on a journey to Manmin Hall. After saying goodbye to Mandrill as usual, I flew behind Liyue and found two familiar figures in front of me.
Isn't that Sora and Dadalia?
At this time... I looked at the direction they were going, and found that it was the direction of the family that Dadalia took me to eat. I remember it was called Liuli Pavilion. What's going on, Dadalia, you are so rich Invite someone to dinner?
I blinked, turned around and walked towards the Manmin Hall. I don't have the time to worry about whether Dadalia has the money to invite people to eat. After all, cooking is the most important thing in front of me.
After waiting for my skills to be praised by Master Mao to rise to another level, I nodded happily, so I worked harder. When other people saw me, they greeted me very familiarly. You must be familiar with me here in Wanmin Hall.
"Hey, little girl, come to study again today?"
"The boss's daughter has been out these few days. When I saw you, I remembered that child Xiangling again hahaha."
"It reminds me of the slime dishes she made hahaha."
I served them the dishes, answered a few times, turned around and walked towards the stove again.
Recently, I have finally mastered the timing and heat well, and Master Mao also praised me a lot, but I am still not very good at seasoning, and basically still use measuring instruments.
"Hey, Sora, can you see if the one over there is Rin?"
"It seems to be." Sora narrowed his eyes carefully and looked, "Well, it's her."
My ears are more sensitive, especially the memorized voice. I turned my head to look at the blond boy standing over there. I walked over and greeted him, "Empty, Paimon."
"Lin, do you work here?" Paimon asked curiously.
"That's right," I nodded and looked at them again.
"What are you doing here?"
"Ah, we are planning to go to Mond." Paimon scratched his head and laughed twice, "We are going to buy night mooring stones, and we will know the color by boiling them in the big pot over there. Which is better."
I paused, boiled a stone, do I need to run that far?
"In that case, show me those stones."
"Hey, Lin is still an expert?"
"No," I shook my head, and under the curious eyes of Paimon and Kong, I told the truth, "Because I dug those stones."
"kindness--??"
I took a look at the thin slice like a mosquito's wing in the empty hand, and I recognized that it was the stone that I gave my little brother when I first came to Liyue.
"Which color is better, I naturally know, and it will save you from running so far."
"Thank you, Lin." Sora handed me the sheet, I looked at it in the sun for a few moments, and then gave him the sheet on the far right.
I said with some regret, "I sold all the stones I dug, otherwise I can give you all if you need it."
"It's okay." Paimon seemed to have completely regarded me as their partner, and now he was not afraid of me reaching out to eat her in one bite. "Lin has helped us so much, and I am very grateful."
"Lin, what's the matter?" Master Mao, who was relaxed at the back, stopped when he saw my movements, walked towards me, and saw the blond boy in front of me, "Is this your friend?"
"Yes. They are Paimon and Kong."
"Hello," Master Mao said with a smile, "you can call me Master Mao, I am the owner of this store."
"Master Mao...?" Paimon said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?"
"Master Mao, do you have a daughter named Xiangling?" Paimon asked.
"Huh? How do you know, have you met her?"
"Yes, she is a very lively girl."
Watching them talk, I went back to working in the kitchen.
Seeing how happy they are talking, after all, why do they want stones.
After I finished packing, I went back to them and started eating with candied haws. I felt that they were going to talk forever, so I reminded them.
"Kong, aren't you going back? Don't you want to use the night mooring stone?"
"Eh—?? Oh no, Kong, Zhongli is still waiting for us!"
"The conversation was so happy at the moment, Mr. Zhongli must have been waiting for a long time."
Wait, wait, Zhongli, did I hear you right?
It's that Zhongli who didn't bring any money.
Kong Yi, who was sitting across from him, showed a stunned expression for a moment, he blinked, and suddenly turned his head with a blushing face, looking at me embarrassedly.
I tilted my head in some doubts. How come this action is exactly the same as the expressions of Huai’an and the others when they watched me eat. Could it be that I showed some strange expression that made them couldn’t help laughing, and then blushed while holding back their laughter? Yet.
Mandrill also turned his head to look at me, stared at me for a moment, then turned his head and continued to talk about Liyue to Kong as if nothing had happened, seeing that my family's Mandrill's concentration is so high, and his expression does not change. There was no ups and downs in my tone, I continued to eat happily.
After Kong left with blood on his face, I said goodbye to him, and then walked into the inner room with Mandrill. Mandrill couldn't see any expression, it should be said that he had no expression.I thought about it, and leaned over to him and said, "Drill, I've been working hard to learn how to make almond tofu. Although I can't make it very delicious, I will work hard. After all, I said that I want to eat almond tofu. Give Mandrill the most delicious almond tofu."
Mandrill glanced at me and stopped in his tracks.
"Lin, thank you."
"Thank you." I stretched out my hand and scratched the back of my head.
"Also, Mandrill, although I have just come to Liyue, since I will stay here for a long time in the future, if you have anything to do, you can tell me, we can take care of it together."
"……kindness."
When I heard his answer, I nodded happily. He walked to the side, looked at the drawer, and took out a jar of medicine.
Is this potion... for me?
I stretched out my hand to take it, but what I didn't expect was that Mandrill took my hand, pulled me to a chair beside me and sat down.
He took a serious look, then opened the lid, and gently spread the potion on my hands, because I have been studying with Master Mao these days, so there are quite a few wounds on my hands, although I don't know much about it. I care about these, but it does look a little scary.
"Lin, I don't know much about medical skills." Mandrill lowered his head, his golden eyes looked at the wound on my hand without blinking, and he gently massaged me with his fingertips, "But these medicines are still Some are useful, although I have no objection to you learning the practice of almond tofu, when cooking, you must guarantee yourself."
"Oh... um."
I nodded, and couldn't help curling my fingers. Mandrill's palm looked a little bigger than mine, and it seemed that with just one grip, it could wrap around my fist.
"For another one."
"OK."
I nodded obediently and handed him the other hand.
Seeing that my other hand was in the same situation, I shrank my neck a little guilty. I really can't master those fires, and my knife skills are relatively poor, so I often hurt myself if I don't pay attention.
After the potion was finished, Mandrill raised his head and looked at me. I blinked, and suddenly I was not used to the distance of a few feet, as if I could touch each other with just a breath.
We moved away almost at the same time, turned our heads away, I stretched out my hand and scratched my cheek, and promised to Mandrill, "Next time, I will definitely pay attention to myself."
"Well, that's good." Mandrill nodded upon hearing this.
"In that case," Mandrill looked at the dimmed twilight outside the window, "let's go to bed and sleep."
Probably according to my habit, he should not be able to talk about sleeping and eating at ordinary times, but now he is very skilled at taking off his shoes when the time comes, and is going to lie down on the bed and sleep.
I also took off my shoes, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and reached out to hold Mandrill's cold hand.
Mandrill sleeps like an obedient baby, lying on the bed basically motionless, always lying flat looking at the clean ceiling.
The hand under the quilt moved, and I scratched Mandrill's palm maliciously.
Although there is a high probability that he will not feel itchy.
Mandrill looked at me in a blink of an eye, then looked away again, as if conniving at my behavior, I became bolder, and my actions became more unscrupulous.
"Lin."
I moved silently.
After a pause for a while, I thought that Mandrill might have fallen asleep and was about to break free from his hand to remove some of the dirt on his body. I just moved my finger, but Mandrill noticed it, and he held it instead. He grabbed my hand, and wrapped my hand tightly into his palm.
I glanced at him and found that he hadn't opened his eyes. I thought for a while, and in this posture, I held his neck, transferring my own warmth to him.
This world is always cold and cruel. In this case, I will try my best to give you the warmth of existence in the world.
The author has something to say:
Lin is very cute, that's how cute she feels like a daughter
13. Family
When I went out the next day, in order to hone my skills, I embarked on a journey to Manmin Hall. After saying goodbye to Mandrill as usual, I flew behind Liyue and found two familiar figures in front of me.
Isn't that Sora and Dadalia?
At this time... I looked at the direction they were going, and found that it was the direction of the family that Dadalia took me to eat. I remember it was called Liuli Pavilion. What's going on, Dadalia, you are so rich Invite someone to dinner?
I blinked, turned around and walked towards the Manmin Hall. I don't have the time to worry about whether Dadalia has the money to invite people to eat. After all, cooking is the most important thing in front of me.
After waiting for my skills to be praised by Master Mao to rise to another level, I nodded happily, so I worked harder. When other people saw me, they greeted me very familiarly. You must be familiar with me here in Wanmin Hall.
"Hey, little girl, come to study again today?"
"The boss's daughter has been out these few days. When I saw you, I remembered that child Xiangling again hahaha."
"It reminds me of the slime dishes she made hahaha."
I served them the dishes, answered a few times, turned around and walked towards the stove again.
Recently, I have finally mastered the timing and heat well, and Master Mao also praised me a lot, but I am still not very good at seasoning, and basically still use measuring instruments.
"Hey, Sora, can you see if the one over there is Rin?"
"It seems to be." Sora narrowed his eyes carefully and looked, "Well, it's her."
My ears are more sensitive, especially the memorized voice. I turned my head to look at the blond boy standing over there. I walked over and greeted him, "Empty, Paimon."
"Lin, do you work here?" Paimon asked curiously.
"That's right," I nodded and looked at them again.
"What are you doing here?"
"Ah, we are planning to go to Mond." Paimon scratched his head and laughed twice, "We are going to buy night mooring stones, and we will know the color by boiling them in the big pot over there. Which is better."
I paused, boiled a stone, do I need to run that far?
"In that case, show me those stones."
"Hey, Lin is still an expert?"
"No," I shook my head, and under the curious eyes of Paimon and Kong, I told the truth, "Because I dug those stones."
"kindness--??"
I took a look at the thin slice like a mosquito's wing in the empty hand, and I recognized that it was the stone that I gave my little brother when I first came to Liyue.
"Which color is better, I naturally know, and it will save you from running so far."
"Thank you, Lin." Sora handed me the sheet, I looked at it in the sun for a few moments, and then gave him the sheet on the far right.
I said with some regret, "I sold all the stones I dug, otherwise I can give you all if you need it."
"It's okay." Paimon seemed to have completely regarded me as their partner, and now he was not afraid of me reaching out to eat her in one bite. "Lin has helped us so much, and I am very grateful."
"Lin, what's the matter?" Master Mao, who was relaxed at the back, stopped when he saw my movements, walked towards me, and saw the blond boy in front of me, "Is this your friend?"
"Yes. They are Paimon and Kong."
"Hello," Master Mao said with a smile, "you can call me Master Mao, I am the owner of this store."
"Master Mao...?" Paimon said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?"
"Master Mao, do you have a daughter named Xiangling?" Paimon asked.
"Huh? How do you know, have you met her?"
"Yes, she is a very lively girl."
Watching them talk, I went back to working in the kitchen.
Seeing how happy they are talking, after all, why do they want stones.
After I finished packing, I went back to them and started eating with candied haws. I felt that they were going to talk forever, so I reminded them.
"Kong, aren't you going back? Don't you want to use the night mooring stone?"
"Eh—?? Oh no, Kong, Zhongli is still waiting for us!"
"The conversation was so happy at the moment, Mr. Zhongli must have been waiting for a long time."
Wait, wait, Zhongli, did I hear you right?
It's that Zhongli who didn't bring any money.
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