[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

Between the two, it seemed that those pink bubbles that Feng Linyu hated began to appear again.

He stood aside, a complete outsider.

A group of disciples came together and whispered: "Hey, does the young master have any strange hobbies? He has been looking at fellow Daoist Yu and his master since before."

Although everyone was shocked at first, but these days master-student relationship is not taboo, although it is relatively rare, but it is other people's freedom to like whoever they like, so everyone adapts quickly.

They only opened their eyes wide, watching the interaction between Yu Yin and Lu Yao curiously.

It seems... It's nothing, just like an ordinary little lover.

The other one hurriedly covered his mouth: "Shh, don't worry about what other people like, we just need to hug our thighs..."

Here Lu Yao took out the small mirror with a calm face, and turned his head to take a picture. It really looks good.

The crooked eyebrows and eyes showed his current good mood: "I didn't hurt you in vain, you're so good."

Chatting all the way, the group finally arrived at Lu Yao's residence, which was a house built of coral stones.

It is quite different from what everyone sees in ordinary times, it is not beautiful, and some people stretched out their hands and touched it out of curiosity.

Qiu Ling had a reluctance on his face: "Can this live in people?"

Yu Yin didn't even give him a look: "If you don't like it, just leave, who begged you to come?"

After all, a child is still a child. After being so provoked, he really didn't want to go in: "Do you think I care about it?! If you don't go, you won't go! It's not a heavenly palace!"

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a glance at Feng Linyu from the corner of his eye, seeing that he didn't speak for Yu Yin and the others, his heart calmed down, and now he was more confident to fight against Yu Yin.

Yu Yin cut lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Linyu: "Give it to me."

"What? Now you want to go back again? Weren't you very happy when you dumped it to me?"

Lu Yao shook his head, and walked straight into the house. He didn't know how many quarrels the two had heard, he was already numb.

"Come in when you're done talking, and I'll cook for you."

Yu Yin smiled: "Okay, come right away."

Feng Linyu stood still, eat, eat your ass.

"Don't you want to eat? Give it to me now, and I can give you some dishes made by Master's own hands later."

Feng Linyu's eyes shook slightly.

Yu Yin folded his hands and sighed: "Forget it, anyway, I can eat whenever I want, as you like."

"Don't use such words to run on me, I don't care at all."

Yu Yin's smile faded away, he no longer wanted to mess around with him, and reached out his hand again.

Feng Linyu handed it out very simply this time, and when he was the only one left outside, he frowned slightly, put his hand on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Sure enough, there was a fishy smell, he put down his hand angrily, and went into the room to look at Lu Yao.

Qiu Ling raised his chin high, showing his arrogance and disdain.

From the corner of his eye, he kept looking at the gate of the coral room, and now he was really the only one left.

He sat down on the side sill angrily, watching the waves rise and fall: "I won't go in, what's so great about Lu Yao, a group of people are paralyzed by his disguise!"

When Feng Linyu entered the room, he saw the man busy in the kitchen, giving instructions, while Yu Yin sat on the small stool beside him, listening to him explain the steps to handle octopus and razor clams.

He also moved a stool and sat at the door, staring straight at Lu Yao.

It feels good to stare at people, but it's not so good to be stared at. Lu Yao is like a light on his back, he really can't bear it.

"Young owner, can you go outside and wait a while?" It seemed that he couldn't even cook.

Yu Yin smashed the octopus into the water: "Did you hear me, hurry up and get out!"

Suddenly a strange man's voice came from outside: "Xiao Lu! Xiao Lu!"

Lu Yao heard it, wiped his hands and walked out: "Brother Han, what's the matter?"

Logically speaking, Lu Yao's age is about the same as him, but his face still looks like he is 22 or [-] years old. Han Jian has been exposed to the sun and rain at the beach all year round, so he looks older.

He himself was not too embarrassed, so he simply asked Lu Yao to call his elder brother to comfort him.

Standing at the door, Han Jian stepped back when he saw him come out, and whispered, "Xiao Lu, those people... Are you okay?"

Seeing his strange expression, Lu Yao took a look into the room. A group of people were travel-stained and their faces were haggard. It looked like they were sitting inside with a displeased face, each holding a weapon in their hands.

Only then did Lu Yao realize that this was the case.

"I misunderstood, I misunderstood, they are all young disciples, and they just came here to do a task, so come and see me by the way."

Only then did Han Jian feel at ease. If the enemies came after him, ordinary people like them would not be able to help Lu Yao at all.

"Tch, you have such a big face, who is looking at you?"

It was only then that Han Jian saw that there was a young man outside the house, and he turned to look at Lu Yao in surprise: "Why is this so aggressive..."

"It's okay, the kid is a bit skinny, and he doesn't talk too much."

"Who are you talking about, Lu Yao!" Qiu Ling stood up with his hips akimbo and asked.

"Why, my Kunlun Palace Master, can you say that you are a little disciple?"

Qiu Ling was scared at once, it's good to have festivals, what if Lu Yao beats someone?My brother is not around, so I am no match for him.

He snorted and walked further away to sit down.

Lu Yao helplessly shook his head and laughed.

"By the way, Xiao Lu, wait a minute!" After shouting this sentence, Han Jian suddenly ran away without looking back.

When he came back again, he carried a basket on his back, which was full of the fish he went to sea to catch today, as well as half a basket of crabs and some small sea hares.

"Come on, there are so many people here, I don't know if these are enough to eat."

Lu Yao hurriedly refused: "No, no, you can keep it and sell it in the market tomorrow."

"How can you sell so much, you can keep it!"

Han Jian wanted to leave his things no matter what, and Lu Yao couldn't bear to tell him that those people actually didn't need to eat.

"Then thank you, Brother Han."

With a flash of spiritual power in his hand, a bag of spiritual stones appeared in Han Jian's pocket. It would be very convenient for him to exchange money or spiritual herbs with this.

Lu Yao took over the big basket and just put it on the ground when Yu Yin walked over and lifted it up with both hands.

Feng Linyu stood aside, his face full of confusion, as if he wanted to express himself, but couldn't make up his mind to go forward.

Han Jian gave Yu Yin a thumbs up: "Little brother, such a thin one, I didn't expect to be quite strong."

Yu Yin smiled shyly, and Lu Yao introduced: "This is my little apprentice."

"No wonder, he is so promising!" Ordinary fishermen don't know what cultivation is, and they just think that it is amazing that someone can lift the food that he has spent so much effort to memorize.

After saying goodbye to Han Jian, the two walked into the house. A group of people smelled the strong fishy smell and hurriedly avoided it, fearing that the smell would get on their clothes.

As soon as they came out of the secret realm, they were teleported over, and several of them had already laid down on the floor in the main house and began to rest.

Seeing so many fish, Lu Yao felt a little headache.

Some were used to stew soup, and some were steamed, with the pile of crabs.

He put several small stoves in the yard, gurgling and warming the fish soup.

Umami and fragrance come together and blow into the main house with the sea breeze.

The noses of those who were asleep moved, and the hunger that they hadn't felt for many years suddenly hit, and their stomachs growled twice.

No longer in the mood to sleep, I got up and sat, staring at the pot in the yard.

Lu Yao lifted the lid, and the thick white fish soup kept tumbling, like milk, and now the fragrance became stronger, and everyone swallowed at the same time.

He looked amused: "You can eat it all, if you don't rest, come here."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, Yu Yin remained silent, took out two reclining chairs, sat on them with a click, and split the crab apart, revealing the tender meat and crab roe.

The colors are alluring.

Afterwards, a group of people staggered out like zombies and sat around the two pots of fish soup. Each of them held a small bowl in their hands and made the soup in an orderly manner.

After such a mouthful of hot soup, it seems that all the fatigue has been driven away.

Everyone finally understood why Yu Yin ate every day!

This is a treat!

This is life!

Then Lu Yao prepared a pot of dipping water and asked them to get it by themselves.

In this way, nothing will happen.

He also lay next to Yu Yin, and there were steamed fish and crabs on both sides of them, as well as the only octopus that Lu Yao caught.

The courtyards were open, and the sea breeze was blowing. Lu Yao sighed comfortably, leaned his body and approached Yu Yin: "Yin Zai, how about a little fruit bar?"

"Eat crabs, you know, you must drink..."

Yu Yin looked at him amusedly and looked for a reason: "It's ok, I'm here, Master can drink as much as he wants."

Feng Linyu was holding a fish with chopsticks in his hand, and was about to put it into his mouth when his chest suddenly became hot.

He frowned and paused impatiently, and finally walked out of the yard.

"Lin'er."

"Master."

Yinyin was still dressed in white, standing in the middle of the room with indifferent eyes: "You have been slack lately."

Seeing her like this, Feng Linyu was angry: "It's just today."

Yin Yin said: "You have met Lu Yao."

"so what?"

Yin Yin seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said: "Beauty is misleading people's minds, it's too early for you to think about these things now."

"Master, since I was a child, you and my mother have controlled me to death, and there must be no trace of disobedience. I am a human being, not a puppet made by you!"

"Thousands of miles across mountains and rivers will remind me! Do you have to force me to suffocate before giving up!"

Seeing him so excited, Yin Yindai glanced lightly at her eyebrows: "I really like Lu Yao, and it's not impossible."

"Did the Master of the Wei Palace look for you before, and said that if you are interested in him, you can pursue him as much as you want."

"But Phoenix Mountain Villa also has our rules. Lu Yao's status is indeed sufficient, but you... you must win the first place in the Immortal League, and your mother will agree to this marriage."

"Why?!"

Yin Yin's voice was still calm: "Your mother's character, after so many years, you should understand it after all."

Feng Linyu frantically waved her hand, and her figure disappeared instantly.

It took him a while to calm down, but he compromised first and took out the sound transmission talisman: "Master, please tell mother, I will do it."

Qiu Ling leaned against the wall, separated by a wall, the inside and outside of the courtyard were like two worlds.

The cold, salty sea breeze hit his face hard, and the lights in the room glowed with a warm orange light, which was very warm and captivating.

goooo...

His stomach growled, and he slapped himself in the stomach angrily: "Unbelievable! Unbelievable thing! What is it called!"

"Qiu Ling, come in."

Suddenly a black head popped out of the door, with meat still in its mouth, speaking vaguely.

"Really, it's very fragrant and delicious...It's your loss if you miss it."

Qiu Ling was already shaken, watching his mouth move, still unable to lose face, he said bravely: "No...I won't eat..."

"Oh, you're just a dead end, what will happen if you eat it!"

As the man said that, he came out and pulled him, Qiu Ling moved immediately, with an expression of reluctance on his face.

He didn't feel comfortable until he sat down.

Holding the hot soup in his hand, he drank it in one gulp, and sighed with a foolish smile, "It's so delicious!"

puff! !

Hearing this word, Lu Yao spit out his wine with a sip.