The villain master has a cub

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After Shen Jue left, several disciples who were close to the pastry place went over and asked, "Is today's pastry different from usual?"

The disciple who made the pastry shook his head and vetoed, "It's still us, the method is the same, what can be different."

"Come here."

"I also want!"

"Give me a taste too."

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The cakes that day were sold out for an unprecedented time, and some people made reservations for tomorrow, just wanting to taste the taste of cakes that can make Peak Lord Shen let go of his prejudices.

Shen Jue held the pastry in one hand, and Yu Jian flew up to Qiwu Peak. Many disciples saw a black-clothed banished fairy across the night sky, and thought it was the other peak master who came to find his own peak master for business. No one thought about it. My own peak master, because Shen peak master must be cultivating somewhere at this time.

Shen Jue of Qiwu Peak, the youngest peak master among the nine peaks, the youngest peak master, when the other peak masters passed the trial of Ning Yuanzong peak master, they all came out half dead, only he went in when the trial was the most difficult , holding a sword and coming out in white clothes not stained with dust.

Among the nine peaks, the eight peak masters are all in the Nascent Soul stage, and only Shen Jue is in the early stage of transformation, and the Youwu sword is mysterious and unpredictable.

It's just that this peak master has a strange temper, never shows good looks to others, treats his disciples extremely strictly, and doesn't come out of the peak often, and he is just practicing on weekdays.

If you want to talk about why Shen Jue came to Qiwu Peak to be the master of a peak three years ago, the most reasonable explanation is that outside cultivation is always inexplicably interrupted, but in Qiwu Peak as long as he doesn't come out, no one will disturb him.

Shen Jue returned to Qi Tong Weiqi with the cakes he bought, and put them on the table, "Nothing else, I'm going to practice, you eat alone."

Shen Luo couldn't see anything at all, because the place was too dark, and the house was not lit, so it didn't seem like there was moonlight outside, and now the house was really dark.

He didn't see where the pastry was.

"Wait." Shen Luo interrupted Shen Jue who wanted to return the initiative of the body, and whispered: "Can you... turn on the lamp."

He can use spiritual power to perceive the outside world, and Shen Luo's strongest is only in the Qi refining stage, so he forgot about it.

Shen Jue waved his sleeves, and the ten oil lamps in the house were lit up together, illuminating the room warmly and making it look much warmer.

When he put down his hands and opened his eyes again, it was already Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked at the oil lamp curiously. He was purely curious about how it was lit. If the lamp went out, he didn't have the skill to swing a sleeve to light it.

He opened the door and went outside to pick up a few sticks. He found a small incense burner, ignited the sticks and put them in. When the fire ignited, he covered the stove and waited a few hours for it to turn into charcoal. Also saved.

Without spiritual power, science can be used to solve problems.

Shen Luo took the most remote oil lamp and put it on the table, and took a piece of peach blossom cake. The fragrance of the flower melted between his lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was strong, but when he swallowed it, he felt a little tired, it was indeed too sweet.

The crispy cake is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, but it looks like it has been deep-fried in an oil pan, and the oil smell is too strong.

The soaking time of the last glutinous rice cake was too short, which made the cake hard and could not melt in the mouth, and it scratched the throat when swallowing.

Shen Luo couldn't swallow every piece of pastry, and it wasn't because he was picky, it was because it was not as delicious as he made, and he really didn't want to wrong his appetite.

He found rice paper in the study, took a pen and ink, and prepared to write down the ingredients for tomorrow's cake.

I have never used a brush, and the handwriting is crooked, and I guess only I can recognize it.

After finishing all this, there was no TV or mobile phone in the house, so Shen Luo went to bed early, fearing that the orgasm would come again in the middle of the night, so he simply lay down in the den and curled himself up to sleep.

The orchid in the nest smelled very good and had the effect of calming the nerves. It didn't take long for Shen Luo's breathing to become shallow and regular.

He sleeps very well, doesn't snore or grind his teeth, turns over a little bit, and doesn't even mess up his nest.

Shen Jue turned off his five senses and six senses in his night practice, so he couldn't perceive everything around him. This way of practice is easy to enter the state, and it is not easy to go crazy.

In the early morning light, the moment the sun rose above the horizon, he suddenly opened his eyes and completed a night of cultivation.

Shen Jue got up and moved his limbs, walked two steps, and saw a person lying beside the camellia tree not far away, huddled beside the flower tree, a small ball.

How can someone fall asleep and regain consciousness.

He stood next to the flower tree, stroked the topmost camellia flower again, and the hands on the ground rubbed against his head, as if he was about to wake up, rubbed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Yinshi was indeed too early for others, Shen Jue practiced all night, and at this time Wuxin continued, so he entered the body and prepared to go outside for a walk.

He got up from the nest, and when he came to the main house, he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and took a look.

The words on the paper were unsightly, and the only thing I could understand were several big hearts.

After frowning for a long time, I finally understood something.

Milk, flour, eggs... camellia.

There are love hearts drawn on the words, probably to increase the special feeling and explain the importance of these ingredients.

For the first time, Shen Jue wanted to fight for his face, Master Shen took a new rice paper, and copied the words on it again with difficulty.

The font with the heart drawn is thicker than the others for easy recognition.

The font is vigorous and powerful, you can see its edge without losing it, your posture is showy but not exaggerated, and your handwriting is flowing.

Shen Jue's last stroke fell, and Shen Luo just woke up. When he woke up, his short hair that just reached his ears exploded, his eyes were blurred, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Morning." She said lazily.

Shen Jue put down his pen and sat down.

Shen Luo glanced at the ingredients he wrote yesterday on the table, and his brain became clearer, "Forgive me, the writing is a bit ugly, it's already at my best level."

"Are you sure it's just, point?" Shen Jue picked up the rice paper and looked at it carefully.

Shen Luo affirmed word by word: "One hundred million, point."

Shen Jue put down the paper, "Call me for writing in the future, take your words out, other peak masters will have many new topics in the future."

Shen Luo thought of the news and the title of the manuscript in his mind, and said, "Isn't it? Surprised! The words of the master of Qiwu Peak... Look carefully at the two or three things about the master of Shen Feng, this?"

Shen Jue replied seriously: "I don't know."

How can anyone not know what their hot topic is?

It's no wonder for him, Shen Jue is obsessed with cultivation, and it is estimated that many things are spent in cultivation, which is not fun.

Shen Luo picked a few camellias and persuaded him, "Actually, there are many interesting things outside."

These Shen Jue don't need, and have never owned before, so he just said indifferently: "I don't like it."

Feeling that he was angry again, Shen Jue always changed his attitude every time he mentioned related topics, just like the last time he was thrown out roughly.

Shen Jue is like a banished immortal who can't blend into the world and doesn't want to blend into the world. He puts himself out of the matter, doesn't care about it and doesn't participate.

He didn't want to do the thing of plucking hair from a tiger's butt, so he obediently shut up and went to pick flowers.

"During your Qi refining period, go to Zaoyetang with your own sword." Before Shen Luo could react, Shen Jue had already appeared in front of him.

This time, he didn't do anything violently, Shen Luo was sent back to his body, looked at the slender Youwu Sword in the room, and said cowardly: "I think you should go over there?"

Shen Jue seemed unable to hear his struggle, and taught: "Sink your heart into the dantian, and use your breath to drive spiritual power to your limbs."

He did as he did, but he didn't master the method at first, and he didn't have any feeling at all. He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind to comprehend it carefully, and then he found the feeling.

Standing on the blade, the blade is less than ten meters above the ground, which is already a huge improvement.

Shen Jue ordered: "Youwu, get up."

Before he could stand still, the sword had already shot straight into the sky, and when he realized it, he was already at the same height as the clouds in the sky.

He was not afraid of heights, and his calves were still trembling.

"If you're afraid, go over there." Shen Jue saw him stumbling around, unable to stand up.

Shen Luo refused: "No, I can't ask you to help me with everything. I also want to learn to stand on my own, so that I can be independent in the future."

"Maybe I can block some tricks for you."

"Block the move?" Shen Jue asked suspiciously.

Shen Luo nodded, "Peak Master Shen, has never heard that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky?"

Shen Jue was even more puzzled and said, "Why did you come up with such an idea?"

"Maybe I was overthinking it." Shen Luo smiled.

Shen Jue said nothing.

But Shen Luo thought differently in his heart. He was afraid that the two apprentices would be blackened in the future, and their spiritual and military power would skyrocket. At that time, he would not be a useless spectator.

After all, this body currently belongs to two people. If one party has an accident, the other party will not feel better.

He faltered all the way with his Yujian, and almost fell off several times. When he lowered the sword, You Wu fell too fast, and finally the human and the sword were separated.

Youwu first stepped into the Zaoye Hall, entered through the gate, and plunged into the ground deeply. The sword trembled a few times, and Shen Luo fell from a height of five meters. A lot of spiritual power supported him to the ground.

I know who it is.

He straightened his clothes, went into Zaoyetang, pulled You Wu out, and put it back into the scabbard.

"Master Shen Feng."

All the people in the hall looked towards the door. They were chatting enthusiastically when a sword was thrust straight into the door, and the people who came down after that surprised them even more.

Could it be that what the disciples at Wanxiaotang said last night is true?

Shen Luo said awkwardly: "Go ahead."

Afterwards, he slipped into the back kitchen as if fleeing, and gave the ingredients written by Shen Juetuo in the morning to the master behind, saying: "Get these ready."

"Half...half a stick of incense time." Seeing that Peak Master Shen was already half-stupid, the principal couldn't even speak clearly.

"Okay." Shen Luo left the back kitchen, sat in the nearest place and waited.

During the period, I wanted to catch a disciple to ask what happened recently, but the disciple glanced at him and drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, "Peak Master Shen, I still have homework in Hua Yifeng, first... I'm going back first." !"

Shen Luo looked around at the people in Zaoye Hall, and decided to give up.

He maintained his image and sat upright. Not long after, four people dressed in extraordinary clothes entered Zaoyetang, and all the disciples shouted, "Master Shang, Master Jiang, Master Su, and Master Shi."

The four of them nodded slightly, and saw the peak master of Qiwu Peak sitting inside at a glance, and they came over with smiles on their faces, and sat opposite him.

Shen Jue nodded lightly in greeting.

Several people returned the gift.

Jiang Chenyi was no longer shocked, and asked: "Master Shen, come for breakfast?"

Shen Luo shook his head and denied, "I'll make breakfast."

Jiang Chenyi: "Oh...you do it..."

His face suddenly turned pale, and the faces of the other three peak masters turned pale and yellow.

"Peak Lord Shen is hiding everything." Sect Master Shang Ye boasted.

When the four of them recovered from the shock, Su Yiyan, the master of Peak Su, asked: "I wonder if we can show you some face, let us try Peak Master Shen's skills."

A voice suddenly came from Shen Luo's mind: "No."

Shen Jue repeated: "Tell them, no."

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