The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Mu Lan felt like he had a lot to say, but Sang Jian's words made him unable to take them.

After a while, Sang Jian threw several bottles of medicine on the table to him, Take it!

The mellow alchemy fragrance filled Qianfeng Sect for a month. At first, everyone thought it was the Alchemy Institute doing something.

Later they discovered that it was not the case. People in the Alchemy Institute were out to find out who was secretly refining the medicine.

Finally, it was found that the aroma of red dandelion originated from the courtyard of ancestor Sang Jian in the back mountain!

Ever since Sang Jian and Yun Xian moved into the back mountain, Sang Jian had set up a barrier around them. Only the two of them could come and go freely, and everyone else had to say hello if they wanted to come.

So the other elders in Qianfeng Sect asked Mu Lan to come over and ask.

So the purpose of Mu Lan coming here today was to order some elixirs.

Sang Jian was not stingy and made a few bottles on the spot and threw them to him.

Refining alchemy has never been difficult for her.

Mu Lan looked at the bottles of elixirs in his arms, pursed his lips, and whispered, Thank you, Master.

Hey, hey, hey... Sang Jian stopped him, raised his hand and rubbed his fingers, Don't thank me, just give him the money.

Mu Lan: ...

He expressionlessly took out two banknotes from his body and placed them in front of Sang Mi.

Sang Jian put it away happily, and his tone became much gentler, Let's go back and tell those people later that you can come to me if you want elixirs in the future. You can make any elixirs. The premise is that you bring enough money.

As you know, our ancestors have been out of society for a long time and are short of money.

Mu Lan: ... Got it.

There was a smell of vegetables in the kitchen.

Mu Lan suddenly put all the elixirs in his arms into the space and sat on the stone bench next to Sang Jian, not planning to leave.

Sang Jian was cleaning up the mess left behind by refining the medicine, and asked, Aren't you leaving yet?

Mu Lan said seriously: Master, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I was still in retreat some time ago, so I didn't have time to catch up with the past. I recently came out and I think today is a good opportunity to catch up!

Is this the reason why you stay here to eat? Sang Jian asked.

It's not just for free, I just want to try my junior brother's craftsmanship. Mu Lan said seriously.

In fact, he could go without eating.

He wanted to see how the two of them got along normally.

What was different from when he and Sang Jian got along before?

I also want to see how she will train Yun Xian, a waste who cannot gather spiritual energy.

Sang Jian said quietly: There are no utensils for you.

Everything in the kitchen is prepared for two people.

Unexpectedly, Mu Lan flipped his wrist, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared in his hand.

He gently placed it on the stone table and said seriously: I will bring my own dishes and chopsticks.

Sang Jian: ... Awesome.

In this way, Mu Lan stayed.

…

After Yun Xian finished cooking and put all the dishes on the stone table, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that Mu Lan hadn't left yet.

Does Master like Mu Lan that much?

You actually allowed him to stay for dinner?

Doesn’t this mean that he is serving Mu Lan!

After all, he cooked the food.

Feeling extremely reluctant, Yun Xian still didn't say anything.

He just ate his food silently at the dining table and expressed his dissatisfaction to San Jian.

Fortunately, Mu Lan stopped eating after taking two bites.

Over the past few thousand years, he has been accustomed to eating almost all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the food cooked by Yun Xian really cannot enter his mouth.

But seeing Sang Jian eating with gusto, he had some doubts about whether there was something wrong with Sang Jian's sense of taste.

Just when he was about to speak, Sang Jian beside him suddenly spoke...