A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

Lin Chiqing broke away from Lu Mo and walked into the cave with his hands and feet. He put down the white porcelain plate containing the fruit very lightly, stood with his back turned, and said coldly, "Come in."

Lu Mo thought he was dreaming or hearing hallucinations. He saw the master deliberately turned his face away, his hair covered his ears, and his side face was cold, but it gave people a very focused and serious feeling.

He has seen this kind of demeanor too many times, and he can sensitively tell whether he is in a good mood or not, but this time he clearly read something different, hiding his shyness.

Lu Mo quietly pinched his thigh hard, confirming whether this subtle discovery is true, it hurts, and responded with a happy smile on his face: "Yeah!"

Only then did he care about his master, so he didn't pay attention when he entered the cave, but there was actually the smell of food wafting inside.

Lin Chiqing was stared at so blissfully and happily, his face was a little uneasy, the tips of his ears became redder, and his tone and expression couldn't help being a little fierce. He walked to the table and lifted the lid of the pot.

The rich meaty aroma immediately wafted out.

Lu Mo smiled happier, Lin Chiqing was annoyed, and felt that his face must be blushing at this moment, so he turned around, not exposing himself to the sight, and said angrily, "I want to eat it myself!"

Lu Mo nodded: "Yeah!"

Then came a bad thought hidden under the false image of innocence: "The meat is Master's, I don't take what others like!"

Lin Chiqing: "..."

After the itchy teeth, my hands are a little itchy. Lu Mo clearly knows that I don't like meat!He said that on purpose!What's the difference with revealing!

He was a little angry, not angry with Lu Mo, but angry with himself, it was too shameful, as a master, he had ulterior motives to cook something he liked for his apprentice.

My previous self must have lost his mind, why did he just want to get closer, and get closer?

Seeing the figure turn around, Beirou quickly retracted himself back into the shell, smoking above his head inside alone.

Lin Chiqing was categorical, and his movements were out of style. He quickly and vigorously picked up the bowl and chopsticks to serve himself. Regardless of whether Lu Mo ate or not, he threw the back of Lu Mo's head indifferently, and the chopsticks reached into the soup pot.

I felt that these behaviors did not fit my usual persona, stiff and tough, and I tried to explain it to myself again: "I want to eat!"

After saying that, he threw the pot away: "Ordinary people can't just eat vegetables! You must eat meat in moderation, and it's all your fault!"

He didn't realize at all that his words were too much and cute.

Lu Mo suppressed a smile and apologized: "My fault, my fault!"

Lin Chiqing picked up the meat tremblingly with his chopsticks, his face was as white as paper, watching it go to the scourge, and then his apprentice watched behind him, he had to hold his face, so he had to face the wall with a bitter expression and swallowed the meat, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Because he has not eaten meat for many years, these soft stewed meats are a bit tasteless to him and cause stomach discomfort, so the graceful eating movements become a little faster, and he swallows them without chewing them well.

About to choke, lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Lu Mo watched silently, and saw Master's hair covering his ears slipping down with his movements, revealing a delicate and blushing skin.

The heart suddenly seems to be stuffed with honey, and it is like a spring breeze, and the whole body exudes a gentle aura of birds singing and flowers scenting the wind.

He realized that he seemed to have been wrong all along, and carefully thought about the good. In fact, Master doesn't hate me that much?

Look at him, how uncomfortable it is to eat, but he made a whole pot of stewed pork ribs, with no other greens in it except shallots.

Can it be understood that Master loves me for being tired and cold?

After all, the master has always been duplicity, and I saw it very clearly when I was a spiritual pet, didn't I?

Lu Mo was not willing to destroy the response he had hoped for. In the past, he thought that it didn't matter whether the master hated him or not, anyway, he would not let go anyway.

But if the master can look back and give himself a little response and the same tenderness as when he first saw it, then it will be a great favor!

Lu Mo felt that the winter was not cold at all, so he kept his dignity for the master, turned his back to wash the vegetables in a good mood, and put them into the hot spicy soup pot that the master didn't like to eat.

He smiled and said, "I want to be vegetarian."

Lin Chiqing replied with a short "Yes", and then took care of his face, endured his stomach rolling and ate two more pieces of meat, before poking his chopsticks carelessly into the overripe vegetable leaves.

Lu Mo saw it, but pretended not to know, and cast his eyes outside: "It's getting dark, I'll go and disguise the entrance of the cave to prevent wild beasts from sneaking up, Master, let's eat first!"

As he said that, he went straight to the outside of the cave, and the corner of his lips bloomed into a sneer that could no longer be hidden.

Enough of laughing, he hid in the woods, put the water mirror in front of him, and secretly watched the master's face.

Master is so beautiful!

Master blushing is so cute!

It's also very cute that the master is duplicity and cooks for me!

I like it very much!

In the water mirror, Lin Chiqing glanced nervously at the entrance of the cave, and found that the person had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body returned to nature.

Staring at the piece of meat for a while, he picked up the warm tea to rinse his mouth, picked up the apple and took a big bite.

Those images of being well-behaved and self-sufficient are completely discarded.

After eating greasy food, immediately eat ice-cold fruit. After eating the fruit, focus on the red soup meat pot again.

After thinking about it, I took out several pieces of meat from the pot and threw them away, rolled them one by one into the dust, and kicked them into the dead leaves outside the cave, making the illusion that I really wanted to eat meat, and I ate more than half of it.

Then calmly put away his expression, regained the indifference of Gaoling Zhihua, picked up a few vegetables wrapped in chili oil with large chopsticks, stared at them for a while, felt that it was not enough, found the red chili sauce in a small jar, and smeared a thick layer of red on it. chili.

Lu Mo, who was peeping: "..."

He was stunned!After digesting, he smiled softly, smiling and couldn't control the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ever since I was a child, I have considered everything for my master. In fact, I have always been self-centered, giving wishful thinking, being considerate wishful thinking, and humbled into the dust of wishful thinking.

This is the first time, the first time, I feel that this kind of humbleness is actually too selfish.

He always wanted to figure out the master's mind, and unilaterally distanced himself. He never thought about it in another way. Master is also a human being, not born strong and indifferent. stuff, nasty stuff.

Lu Mo never thought that Master used to like spicy food, so he would act childishly to vent his anger and kick because he hated eating meat!

The master in my memory is always calm and reserved, not interested in anything, indifferent, neither dislike nor like.

Lu Mo raised his head, looking at the gray sky, the past came rushing back.

When Lu Mo was a teenager, he was considerate of Lin Chiqing, and his sincerity finally touched his master, the longing-for adult who never ate whole grains and would use his chopsticks every meal.

The young Lu Mo is full of joy and full of energy. Every day, he responds gently to a smile from his master and tries hard to balance his cultivation and housework.

In winter, it was cold and there was fine snow. On the way back from other peak assignments, he smelled the aroma of food in the cafeteria.

A group of Deep Cloud Sect disciples passed by with their shoulders crossed: "It's so cold, I don't want to practice, I just want to hibernate!"

"Are you a frog and a snake? Are you still hibernating? The apprentice of Chiqing Shangxian is not even a snake in the eight scriptures!"

"Hey, okay, what do you want that lucky monster to do? Invite everyone to come to my house to eat hot pot tonight! Winter and hot pot are a perfect match!"

Lu Mo automatically ignored the other words and focused on the last sentence.

That night, he made a spicy hot pot, and put the dishes that Master liked and the meat he liked.

But the iron of the hot pot in winter is not suitable for Lin Chiqing. Lin Chiqing put down his chopsticks and went back to his room to meditate after only a few mouthfuls.

The young Lu Mo originally liked spicy food, but now he has no appetite at all. He thought dejectedly, didn't it be agreed that everyone likes to eat hot pot in winter?Why is Master still the same as usual?

Master doesn't like spicy food, right?

In his limited cognition, all powerful people eat very light or don't eat, and the master is so ethereal, the diet must be as light as other people.

Since then, Lu Mo has never cooked spicy dishes.