"En," the boy replied, and said after a pause, "Don't be so careless next time."

"Understood," Ye Chang smiled, his eyebrows curved, and the hand holding the boy's sleeve has never been let go. After feeling that the body of the boy whose sleeve was being pulled by him gradually became less stiff, the prickly dimples on the corners of Ye Chang's lips kept coming. Never put it away.

"It seems that Rhubarb is still reliable," Ye Chang sighed.

"Of course!" Rhubarb puffed out his small chest and said proudly, "I'm a smart system!"

"However," Ye Chang changed the subject, "The time you arranged..."

"What's wrong with the timing?" Rhubarb pretended to be stupid.

"Hehe" Ye Chang: "Just as long as you are happy."

"What?" The young man looked at Ye Chang's sleeve with probing eyes.

Ye Chang chuckled, and shook his sleeves at lightning speed, only to see a lump of round yellow stuff roll out of Ye Chang's sleeves.

rhubarb:. . . . . .Damn it, you're avenging your own private revenge!

juvenile:. . . . . .The boy looked at the stiff Rhubarb for a while with a strange look, and then put his eyes on Ye Chang, "Although this thing looks quite pleasing, if you like it, I can find some practical ones for you. "Spirit"

Ye Chang blinked his eyes, the meaning of the boy changed to that, although this lump of yours looks cute, but it feels very useless, how about I find you a useful one!

Rhubarb: "qaq Shangshang, I have been despised"

Ye Chang: Yes!

Although Ye Chang thought so in his heart, he still said softly to the boy, "Brother, no need, Rhubarb is fine." Rhubarb was instantly appeased by the slightest threat.

"I don't want to change," Ye Chang squatted on the ground and raised his head to look at his brother softly, his chubby little face was full of admiration.

"En," the young man froze, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his jade-like face, he was still a young man after all, and he hadn't cultivated to the calm appearance in the future, but this appearance is quite cute!Ye Chang secretly thought in his heart.

Ye Chang put the rhubarb into his sleeve and stood up.

In the next second, Ye Chang's eyes darkened, and his body fell limply. Fortunately, the young man had been secretly watching his sister, even if he took action to prevent Ye Chang from having an intimate contact with the earth.

The young man frowned and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. After a while, he picked up Ye Chang and walked towards Ye Chang's room.

"Master, this..." The housekeeper looked at Ye Chang in the boy's arms full of worry.

"She has always been like this?" The boy's voice was cold and indifferent, but there was still a trace of uncontrollable worry in it.

"Alas," the butler sighed. He had grown up watching the young lady, and her feelings were just different from others. For such a cute doll, Yuxue, the butler's eyes were full of distress.

"How is it?" The butler looked at the frowning young man sitting beside Ye Chang's bed.

"Very bad," the young man thought about the pulse he had just obtained, "However, if it is in the Daoist sect," the young man's eyes flickered slightly.

"I want to take her to the Daoist Gate." There was a trace of firmness in the boy's voice.

"Okay," the housekeeper made a decision without thinking for a long time. He had heard of the place where the Daomen was, and it was rumored that there were immortals there!The young master was there for many years, but now it seems that it is like that. .like. . .Very fairy-like feeling!

Ye Chang was so painful that he compared his middle finger to the system in his heart, then passed out, and after waking up, he felt bad all over, what the hell is going on!

"Wake up," the boy stretched out his hand unskillfully to help Ye Chang tidy up his clothes, and Ye Chang, who was wrapped into a ball, hugged the boy's neck tremblingly tightly.

"Brother" Ye Chang's voice was full of fear.

It's not her fault, she remembers that she was still in her home before she fainted, and she was still on land, how come she was in a strange place after waking up!

Although Yujian flying sounds handsome and looks cool, but this is only for people who do not have a fear of heights, and for Ye Chang, who is only afraid of heights, it is so scary.

"Afraid?" The boy lowered his head and glanced at the trembling Ye Chang.

Ye Chang looked at his brother with wet eyes, qaq.

"Just get used to it," the young man touched Ye Chang's head. When the new Taoist disciples first learned how to fly with the sword, some new disciples seemed to be afraid. Well, my sister must be the same as them.

Ye Chang:. . . .I don't want to get used to it at all!

Therefore, the Taoist disciples were fortunate to see him being hugged in the arms of the senior brother who had always been known for his aloofness. .kindness. .A lump of balls?Walking in with a strange posture.

The "big brother" boy glanced at Zheng Leng's disciple.

Student: Big brother ying ying ying is indeed still the same high-cold, so scary!

"Ziyin, this is your sister?" The young man carried Ye Chang all the way to the main hall without hindrance. There was an old man sitting right above the main hall.

Ye Chang poked his head curiously to look at the old man, and then his curious eyes fell on his brother.

"Ziyin is the name my master gave me." As if knowing what Ye Chang was thinking, the young man put Ye Chang down from his arms, and looked at her indifferently.

"This child..." The old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly. "This child has good talent, but unfortunately he is a little sick." From the eyes of the old man, it is natural to see that Ye Chang's health is not very good, but , the truth is, Ye Chang's body is very good and delicious.

"Thank you, Master." Zi Yin knew that this meant that he agreed to keep Ye Chang.

"However," a narrow smile flashed in the old man's eyes. This apprentice is good at everything, talented and talented, but he is too young and mature, and too cold.

"Are you sure you want to take care of her yourself?" the old man said pointedly.

The young Ziyin's body froze, he glanced at his own sister who was cute and cute, and said to the old man respectfully, "Ziyin believes that he can do it, besides, a cultivator should not be too fussy about these external things."

Ye Chang glanced at Ziyin who looked serious, and had a bad premonition about his future life.

Facts have proved that Ye Chang's premonition is correct, Zi Yin is indeed not very good at taking care of others, Ye Chang is still a little radish, but he is still very sensible to do his own things. .after all. .Ziyin's way of taking care of others is not only rusty but also doesn't know how to control. Ever since Ziyin volunteered to help Ye Chang wash his face on the first day, Ye Chang's whole face was flushed, and Ziyin held the handkerchief stiffly and looked at Ye Chang.

Ye Chang's watery eyes looked back at each other.

"Next time I will be more careful," Ziyin's eyes rarely flashed a trace of guilt.

"It's okay." Ye Chang pulled the flesh on her face, "Brother, I can do it by myself," and after all, she is not a real child, so she still feels very uncomfortable being taken care of like this.

Ziyin:. . . . . . . .

"What's wrong, brother?" Ye Chang looked at him puzzled, why did he faintly feel a little lost.

"It's okay," Zi Yin concealed the inexplicable loss in his heart, "You should have a good rest first."

I can't take care of my sister, I'm a little unhappy!

Ye Chang didn't care about Zi Yin's thoughts, because when she woke up the next morning, facing the clear porridge and steamed buns on the table, she was about to shed tears of sadness.

"Brother," Ye Chang looked sadly at Zi Yin, who was sitting on the stool with a long body and a handsome appearance. Sure enough, the male god is a male god, and he is still so immortal after eating steamed buns!

"What's the matter?" Ziyin looked at Ye Chang, thought for a moment and then said, "But it's not to your liking?"

Ye Chang:. .It's not just unappetizing, I can't eat it!

But Ye Chang didn't forget that she is now a real, fragile, soft girl, she looked at Zi Yin weakly, "Uncle Butler said, I'm still growing, and I need to make up for it."

"And," Ye Chang added, "I'm used to the taste at home."

Ziyin paused, and habitually wanted to speak to teach the cultivators not to pay too much attention to these vulgar things, but when he saw Ye Chang's wet eyes, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say, and the one in front of him was not from the Taoist sect. Those disciples are her weak sisters.

"I'll take care of it," Zi Yin made a solemn promise to Ye Chang after a pause.

Ye Chang:. . .What should I do if the feeling of uneasiness is greater?

Zi Yin did what he said, and in the days that followed, Ye Chang witnessed the birth of a great culinary master in all aspects. Of course, as a hard-working witness, Ye Chang was (bei) fortunate (cui) to be One of the experimenters, Ye Chang, said that it was so sour at the beginning! ! !

But now Ye Chang has not met the conditions for unlocking the system, so Ziyin wants to improve Ye Chang's sick and delicate body first. Besides, Ye Chang is not hypocritical. Everything he has learned today will be very useful to him in the future. It's useful, she can't rely on the system for everything, even if the system says she can have the complete Qixiu skills, but Ye Chang still feels that the skills she has learned in a down-to-earth manner are more reliable after all.

If Rhubarb knew what Ye Chang was thinking, he would definitely laugh at Ye Chang, Ye Chang really thought too much!

Zi Yin is still very good at teaching people. Ye Chang thinks that a male god like his brother is a winner in life. Didn't he see that everyone in the Taoist sect is about to become his brother's brains? . .With good looks and strength, he is simply too handsome.

"The system prompts that Ziyin will go out to Anlu in a few days, a friendly reminder to the host that he can go to explore on his own, and there will be a big surprise at that time!"

Ye Chang: Rhubarb, you really deserve to be beaten with such a god-like tone!

"Is it related to my mission?" The system never reminds itself of irrelevant things.

"However, by the way, brother got that sword from Anlu, right?" Ye Chang's eyes lit up as if remembering something, thinking about it, something very interesting will definitely happen then.

So, when Zi Yin went out early the next morning, he found Ye Chang with crooked eyebrows at the gate of the mountain.

Ziyin:. . . . . . .He woke up so early on purpose why Ye Chang is still waiting for him here.

"Brother," Ye Chang looked at Zi Yin with the same smile on his face.

Ziyin sighed silently, and stepped forward to hold Ye Chang's hand.

"Go, go."

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