The beautiful teacher who was raised by mad apprentices

Ji Huan'an protected Shen Zhiyu behind him, and at this moment, he looked at the group of people with extremely cold eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

Ji Huanan glanced at everyone, but didn't do anything, he just led Shen Zhiyu away.

The group couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A handsome young man passed by Ji Huan'an on the bridge, and Ji Huan'an turned his head and took a look.

He seemed to have smelled the smell of that person somewhere before, and the appearance and figure of that person made Ji Huan'an feel that he was somewhat familiar.

But Ji Huan'an didn't think much about it, it didn't matter to him what other people did or what they wanted to do.

When passing by the noodle stall again, Ji Huanan deliberately stopped for a while.

The noodle stall that was still there has disappeared, as if it never appeared.It is so clean that no one has set up a stall or sold noodles here.

In fact, Ji Huan'an felt an indescribable pain welling up in his heart, sadness, reluctance, regret...

He didn't know why he felt this emotion towards this noodle stall, if it was only because of the taste of the noodle, then he could learn from Master or come back tomorrow.

They may not be out of the stall tomorrow.

Shen Zhiyu watched from the side without speaking.

He knew that An An was sad, but he didn't know why An An was sad looking at a booth, and he didn't know how to comfort An An.

Shen Zhiyu held Ji Huan'an's clothes and shook it coquettishly, "An'an..."

Ji Huanan came back to his senses, put away those bad and strange emotions and said "Let's go"...

He took Shen Zhiyu and left...

Ji Huan'an didn't know, his emotions were not strange at all.

He didn't know that his master had been poisoned to death long ago.

And his elder brother just happened to break through the murderer's attack, and his elder brother was brutally killed by the murderer three days later in the same way that he forced himself to fall off the cliff that day.

That letter was the last distress letter sent by the elder brother. He hoped that Ji Huan'an could go back to inherit the position of patriarch and save the Dark Clan.

But when the elder brother and the master turned into the noodle stall owner and the son of the stall owner in the state of souls, when they saw Ji Huan'an for the last time.

They also hoped that Ji Huan'an would never know the cause of their death and never go back in this lifetime.

When passing Jixianglou Restaurant, Song Linjian on the second floor happened to see Ji Huan'an passing by, waved to him, and called him "Ji Huan'an"...

Ji Huan'an looked up, and it was Song Linjian who said in his heart: No, it's this chatterbox again.

Song Linjian happily ran downstairs and pulled Ji Huanan upstairs.

Shen Zhiyu followed behind, looking at Song Linjian's hand holding Ji Huan'an, his face turned dark, and he wished he could cut off Song Linjian's hand.

Ji Huan'an also doesn't like others holding his hand, and always wants to pull it out.

When Ji Huan'an was pulled upstairs, he saw Shen Yicheng. There were only two of them in one box, and now with them, there were only four of them.

Shen Yicheng first saw Song Linjian, then saw Ji Huan'an behind him, and finally saw Shen Zhiyu who was so dark-faced that he wanted to kill someone.

"Who is this?" Shen Yicheng still looks like a scholar, with weak writing.

Only then did Ji Huan'an turn around, but Shen Zhiyu had already put away his previous appearance.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu looked like a harmless little rabbit, standing aside obediently and obediently.

"He is my apprentice, Shen Zhiyu..."

Song Linjian leaned close to Ji Huan'an again, and Shen Yicheng quickly dragged him away when he saw him, "Take a seat!"

Shen Yicheng made a gesture of invitation, and they did so.

But Shen Zhiyu never thought that he had miscalculated, Song Linjian and Shen Yicheng sat in the middle, and Ji Huanan sat on both sides of him.

As soon as Song Linjian sat down, he wanted to have an ambala with Ji Huan, but was interrupted by Shen Yicheng first, "Is there anything you two don't want to eat?"

"No, we can all do it." It was Ji Huan'an who spoke, but Shen Zhiyu knew that Ji Huan'an was no longer picky at first, but now he has been raised by him more and more.

Shen Yicheng handed the ordered menu to Xiaoer, "As usual, add red beans. One portion is polysaccharide, and the other two portions are fine."

Song Linjian held Ji Huan'an's hand and got up in a blah blah blah, "I didn't expect to meet you after midnight snack, you know..."

The whole box was extremely quiet, only Song Linjian was running the train with his mouth full and talking non-stop.

Shen Zhiyu stared at the hands holding Ji Huan'an, his face getting darker and darker.

His eyes were so hot that Shen Yicheng noticed that Shen Yicheng had already torn Song Linjian's clothes several times.But Song Linjian avoided it every time, because it was useless for Shen Yicheng to remind him.

Xiao Er came in with the food, and put those delicious dishes on the table one by one.

Shen Zhiyu took the opportunity to get close to Shen Yicheng, and whispered a warning in his ear, "Keep your people away from mine, or don't blame me for being rude..."

After speaking, he immediately changed his expression, and sat next to Ji Huan'an with the bowl and chopsticks in hand.

Ji Huanan looked at Shen Zhiyu who was sitting next to him, but Shen Zhiyu said aggrieved in a low voice, "An An, I'm afraid..."

Ji Huanan had no choice but to let Shen Zhilai go.

However, Shen Zhiyu grabbed Ji Huan'an's hand without hesitation, leaned on Ji Huan'an's shoulder and smiled cunningly at Song Linjian.

Song Linjian wanted to hold Ji Huan'an's other hand, but Ji Huan'an's other hand had already been hidden by him.

Finally, Xiao Er came in with three bowls of milk, and Shen Yicheng seemed to be pardoned.He brought the milk to Song Linjian, but Song Linjian handed it to Ji Huan'an in an instant.

"That bowl is yours..." Shen Yicheng reminded Song Linjian in a low voice.

After hearing this, Song Linjian could only move the bowl back in embarrassment, and passed the other bowl over again, looking at Ji Huan'an with anticipation in his eyes, "Taste it quickly, you have never eaten it..."

Ji Huan'an moved the bowl of milk with a spoon, and the red beans and burnt jelly grass all floated up.

Isn't this milk tea?

Ji Huanan scooped up a spoonful and tasted it lightly, the taste was very similar to milk tea.Ji Huan'an couldn't help but miss the days before wearing books.

He scooped up a few more spoonfuls and drank it, and Shen Zhiyu scooped up a spoonful and tried it when he saw it.

Shen Zhiyu doesn't particularly like sweets.

"An'an" Shen Zhiyu called softly.

Ji Huan'an looked at Shen Zhiyu, not quite understanding his intentions.

"An'an, I want to taste yours, let's change it!"

Shen Zhiyu pushed his bowl to Ji Huan'an, and Ji Huan'an handed the bowl to Shen Zhiyu without thinking too much.

But he didn't go to drink another bowl. He just missed the taste, but he didn't like to drink it.

One scoop, two scoops, three scoops...

Gradually the bowl bottomed out, and Shen Zhiyu finished drinking the milk that belonged to Ji Huan'an contentedly.

For some reason, Shen Zhiyu felt that his bowl was not tasty, it was a little too sweet, but Ji Huanan's bowl was very delicious.Probably because Ji Huanan ate it?

Song Linjian failed to hold Ji Huan'an's hand, so he crazily picked up vegetables for Ji Huan'an, but these vegetables ended up in Shen Zhiyu's stomach.

Song Linjian gave Ji Huan'an a piece, and Shen Zhiyu ate one.

After the whole supper, Ji Huan'an only ate a few mouthfuls.But he didn't care, these foods were not particularly to his liking.On the contrary, Shen Zhiyu ate so much that his stomach was round and he hiccupped several times.

Before leaving, Ji Huan'an was worried that Shen Zhiyu would accumulate food, so he ordered some hawthorn cakes for Shen Zhiyu to help him digest.

When I returned to the inn, I happened to meet the man on the bridge returning.But a person wearing Lingyun Pavilion disciple's costume skipped over Ji Huan'an and went straight to him.

Anxiously asked the man in a low voice, "Brother, where have you gone? We have been looking for you for a long time..."

Ji Huan'an didn't take Shen Zhiyu upstairs, but instead watched the show.

The man known as the big brother, his face was flushed from drinking, and his body smelled of powder.The whole person was in a daze, walking staggeringly.

The person wearing Lingyun Pavilion disciple's costume walked in with his elder brother, and then passed Ji Huan'an.

"Cough...cough cough..." Ji Huanan coughed dryly twice, the senior brother who was so drunk turned around and pointed at Ji Huanan but was stunned.

He blinked vigorously, rubbed his eyes again and looked at Ji Huan'an in disbelief, only then did he realize that this person was the third elder.

He knelt down with a thud, and his whole body became energetic, "Third Elder, please don't tell Master... I don't dare anymore, I was tricked into Hualou..."

"Oh, really?"

He raised his head and looked at Ji Huanan, "It's them...it's all them...if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have gone there, and I would be finished if Master found out, Third Elder, you definitely wouldn't tell Master, right? I'll repay you if you don't tell..."

"That's enough..." The head disciple crackled a lot, looking like a waste.

It made Ji Huan'an feel a little headache, "There will be no next time"...

He didn't want to see this person for a moment, and he couldn't bear to think about holding himself and crying for so long.

Shen Zhiyu thoughtfully ordered Xiao Er to prepare hot water for Ji Huan'an to take a bath, and after Ji Huan'an entered the door, he poured a glass of water for him and prepared a change of clothes for him.

After he finished all this, Xiao Er carried hot water and poured it into the tub.

A screen isolated Ji Huan'an and Shen Zhiyu, but the screen did not completely isolate them.

After Ji Huanan untied his girdle, he took off the clothes one by one and hung them on the hanger.And all his movements were reflected on the screen, which Shen Zhiyu could see clearly.

Shen Zhiyu tugged on his pants tightly, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palms.He leaned forward a little, staring at the screen with bright eyes.

The more he looked at Shen Zhiyu, the more his mouth became parched, he swallowed frequently, and licked his lips.

The heartbeat also accelerated, as if some warm liquid flowed out of the nose.He touched it only to find that the nosebleed was coming out, and frantically looked for the handkerchief.

Ji Huan'an untimely roused Shen Zhiyu, but luckily Shen Zhiyu had already found the handkerchief.

He quickly blocked his nose.

"Ayu, I don't have my clothes. Can you help me?"

Shen Zhiyu picked up the clothes and handed them to Ji Huan'an. When Ji Huan'an picked up the clothes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the jade arm that was still stained with water.The nosebleed came out again, so he had to open the door and go out.

Ji Huan'an was left alone in the room wondering.

He was only able to put on clothes, why Shen Zhiyu hadn't seen him yet.

It took Shen Zhiyu outside for a while to stop the nosebleed, and the whole handkerchief was soaked with nosebleed.

He opened the handkerchief and saw that there was a bamboo embroidered on it. Only then did Shen Zhiyu realize that he had taken Ji Huan'an's handkerchief, but it hadn't been washed for a long time.

I had no choice but to put the handkerchief in my arms and go to the kitchen to make another bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The process of the stall owner making Yangchun noodles happened to be seen by Shen Zhiyu, and he thought that Ji Huan'an's appearance today should be his favorite.

When he returned to the room with Yangchun noodles, Ji Huan'an looked at the bowl in his hand and didn't ask much.

Although he was dragged by Song Linjian to have supper today, he didn't eat anything. This bowl of Yangchun noodles just happened to whet his appetite.

This bowl of Yangchun noodles tasted similar to the bowl he ate today, but it felt different, probably because the people who made the noodles were different.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Ji Huan'an wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, but he couldn't find his handkerchief anyway.

"Did you see my handkerchief?" Ji Huan'an had no choice but to ask Shen Zhiyu.

"No..." Shen Zhiyu hurried out with the bowl in hand.

"Strange, I obviously put this here..." He had no choice but to take out another piece.

At the fourth watch, Ji Huanan reckoned that Shen Zhiyu had fallen asleep, got up in the dark, got dressed and went out.

And his every move was seen clearly by Shen Zhiyu, he was already awake when Ji Huanan was about to get up.