Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

The food on the table doesn't look good, but it tastes pretty good.

Mu Chen swept away the spiritual food to save face, burped in satisfaction, and carried Yan Ning, who had been exceptionally silent since the house was built, to the hot spring pool.

Xiao Yanning took a bath without saying a word, and then started to fetch water to wash clothes.

"It is said that you don't need to do these small things, just throw them to the disciples outside the sect."

Mu Chen frowned and spoke.

As an apprentice, he was really very worry-free, but within a few months, he fulfilled his promise and took good care of him, covering everything except his daily necessities.

Those who didn't know this, thought that what he found for him was not an apprentice, but a servant!

He joined the teacher's school to learn his skills, not to serve him like a cow or a horse.

"It's okay, about a handful of water, doesn't Master like the smell of sunshine on clothes?"

Xiao Yanning replied calmly.

His master is completely different from other cultivation powers.

For other great powers, the higher the cultivation base, the less concerned about worldly affairs, the only goal is to attain Taoism and become immortal as soon as possible.

And his master loves the old world.

It is obvious that he has already bigu, and he has no need to sleep, but he always likes to do things that ordinary people would do.

He always wastes time in daily trivial matters.

He eats three meals a day, takes a bath every day, likes the smell of the sun after drying his clothes, and even sneaks down the mountain with him when he hears that a new restaurant in the secular world tastes the best.

The master once said to him: "Compared with cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal, I miss the fireworks in the world more."

Master seems to have an extraordinary obsession with living like an ordinary person.

Xiao Yanning did not agree with Mu Chen's idea.

He has the same concept as other cultivators, since he has entered the Tao, he should abandon the past and devote himself to the Tao.

It's just that his way is different from others.

The Tao of others is to attain the Tao and become a fairy.

And his way is just because of his greed for that warmth.

Others are willing to give everything for the Tao.

And for that warmth, he is willing to do whatever it takes to become stronger.

He could have cultivated faster, but he is willing to slow down the speed of cultivation for the sake of Master, and enjoy the fireworks in the world with him!

He doesn't like to leave Master's affairs to others, and would rather waste some time to do it himself.

He has a very strong desire to possess Master!

He paranoidly believes that since it belongs to his own sunshine, he must hold it firmly in the palm of his hand, otherwise no one will get it.

"After all, you were also a prince in your previous life, why can't you show your aura of being a prince, and insist on being a servant who serves others."

Mu Chen sighed and said helplessly.

Xiao Yanning raised her eyes excitedly: "Master, do you remember me?!"

"Little guy, is it worth it to repay your kindness?"

Mu Chen rubbed his head lovingly and sighed.

After retreating for three years, the general election of the sect followed immediately after leaving the seclusion, followed by the acceptance of disciples and disciples. It was not until a few days ago that he had time to go down the mountain to pay homage to the old man and the master.

I promised to the two old people before that I would bring them imperial food to taste, but it has been delayed until now because of the matter of the big southern demon.

He made a special trip to the palace to ask the old emperor for food, but was asked about his son by the old emperor.

It was only then that he remembered that his apprentice was the little prince in the cold palace who was too thin three years ago because he didn't have enough food and clothing.

He was just doing it in good faith, hoping to improve the life of the other party.

But because of this, the cause was planted, and finally the fruit of accepting him as a disciple was born.

Xiao Yanning took such good care of him, presumably to repay his kindness.

He abandoned the secular family for him, Mu Chen naturally felt guilty.

"I did this for Master, not to repay my kindness, Master, don't feel guilty."

Xiao Yanning shook her head and said seriously.

"It's not for me, Xiao Ning'er, you have to remember, since you have entered this door, you have to be responsible for yourself. You have only one goal, to become a god, and no one can hinder your progress!"

Mu Chen warned solemnly.

The latter lowered his eyes slightly and nodded silently.

I don't know if the little guy listened to it or not.

Mu Chen was a little worried.

If the obsession is too strong, it is easy to breed demons.

He didn't want to be the little guy's demon.

Forget it, the little guy is still young, so he may not be able to understand these principles, so he will just teach them slowly in the future.

"From today onwards, you don't have to do these trivial things anymore, just concentrate on practicing."

Mu Chen gave the order to die.

Xiao Yanning lowered her head and said nothing, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

The master and apprentice have shared the bed for a month, and now that the house has been built, there is no need to sleep together again.

Knowing that he is afraid of the cold, Mu Chen used to hold him in his arms to sleep.

Now that his arms are empty, he is not used to it.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and settle down, there were almost inaudible footsteps outside the house.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, I'm afraid...can I sleep with you?"

Xiao Yanning pushed open the door, revealing half of her head, timidly looking at Mu Chen on the bed.

With a soft heart, Mu Chen raised his hand: "Just this once, don't make an example, did you hear me?"

The latter showed a smile, nodded quickly, rushed into the house and climbed up and down, before throwing himself into his arms.

"Go to sleep."

Mu Chen smiled and patted his back to lull him to sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Xiao Yanning had already made breakfast.

"Didn't you say you don't need to do these..."

Mu Chen was speechless.

The little guy lowered his head and stopped talking.

At night, he knocked on the door again...

Time flies by, and the figure practicing sword under the thousand-year-old tree is day after day.

After the camera flashes, the once little guy has grown up!

The boy who practiced the sword turned into a handsome and handsome man like a banished fairy.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jiang Shen finally came out! 】

[Although Yan Ning was cute when she was young, I still want to see her when she grows up! 】

[Curious, are the two still sleeping together now? 】

【Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo CP! 】

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On the screen, Jiang Che, who plays the adult Yan Ning, is practicing sword in white clothes, and the coquettish red flowers falling from the ancient tree are danced lightly by the aura of the sword, which is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Behind him, a flash of sword energy struck, Yan Ning turned around and used his sword to resist the opponent's surprise attack.

"Master!"

Seeing Mu Chen dressed in black, Yan Ning's eyes brightened and he exclaimed.

It's a pity that Mu Chen didn't give him a chance to speak and made a sharp move.

Yan Ning frowned slightly, ready to fight.

Under the ancient tree, two figures, one black and one white, wrestled together, flashing white lights with unbridled sword aura.

'boom--'

Yan Ning's sword plunged into the snow again, but Mu Chen kicked him mercilessly and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Cough cough..."

His throat was fishy and sweet, and he covered his kicked abdomen for a long time and couldn't breathe.

"That's right, I've made so much progress in one year, it's almost time to form a pill."

With a bright smile, Mu Chen helped Yan Ning up, wanting to stroke his head as usual.

Yan Ning slightly tilted her head to avoid his intimacy.

"Stinky boy, what are you hiding from!"

Mu Chen stared.

"Master... I have grown up."

Pursing her lips, Yan Ning opened her mouth calmly, rejecting this kind of child-style head-touching.

"No matter how old you are, you are still a brat in the eyes of this deity, and you still dare to hide..."

Mu Chen gave a wicked smile, and forcibly held his head down, which was a ravage.