Boil the heavens

While eating the hot and sour noodle soup, Yan Fei praised with a thumbs up.

On the one hand, the taste of this noodle is really good, on the other hand, this noodle contains a regular flavor.

As expected of Haotian, he can influence things with rules unconsciously.

"You said you would come to the capital two months ago, why did you arrive today?" Yan Fei and Mo Shanshan sat side by side, and Ning Que, who sat at the long table with Sangsang, asked curiously.

"Traveling in the mountains and rivers is naturally a bit slower." Yan Fei smiled, "It's you who are very fast. You returned to the capital from the depths of the wasteland in just two months, and your cultivation has reached the level from the beginning of the cave. Dongxuan is photogenic, not bad!"

"It's just... why didn't you use the method I taught you to improve your cultivation? If you used my method, your cultivation might directly soar!"

"Hehehe!" Ning Que sneered.

He naturally knew what Yan Fei's method was, it was nothing more than sleeping with Sangsang, but they were not married yet, how could it be possible!

Under the table, Mo Shanshan couldn't help stepping on Yan Fei's feet when he noticed that Yan Fei was looking narrowly at Ning Que and Sangsang.

"Well, cultivation is your own business. How you want to cultivate is entirely your own interest." Shrugging, at the request of his wife, Yan Fei had to end the topic that most interested him, "I feel that Master He's back, have you, little apprentice, seen him?"

"Not yet, and besides, I'm uneasy." Ning Que said with a bitter face.

"Because of the Demon Sect's skills on your body? It's just the Demon Sect's skills, you dare to tell me, why don't you tell your teacher?" Yan Fei laughed, "And, don't underestimate your teacher's heart , he can even accept the master of the Demon Sect as a disciple, so why would he care about your little Demon Sect skills?"

"How is it possible for the Sect Master of the Demon Sect!?" Ning Que's eyes were full of shock, and his voice raised unconsciously.

"How is it impossible? Your third senior sister, Yu Lian, is the suzerain of the Demon Sect, and the white jade finger she gave you is the suzerain's token. Otherwise, why do you think you can come and go freely in the depths of the wasteland, and even discover many mysteries at the gate of the Demon Sect? "A bowl of hot and sour noodle soup, including noodles and soup, is sour and spicy, and the feeling of fullness in the stomach makes Yan Fei feel very comfortable.

"But this is... too incredible!" Ning Que murmured.

"There is no distinction between teaching!" Yan Fei said lightly, "Master can be called the teacher of all ages. , not to mention you are a shameless slicker?"

"Hey, why are you talking about everything? If this continues, my teacher will no longer have any sense of mystery!" At this moment, an old voice came from the old brush studio. The master saw this scene from the back mountain of the academy, and couldn't help it. out loud.

"You're a teacher, and you're not an agent. What kind of mystery do you want?" Yan Fei said speechlessly, "But if you insist on having a sense of mystery, I can help you delete this kid's memory, and then add some fun things. At that time, your sense of mystery will naturally be there.

"Huh? You can also erase and edit people's memories? This method is amazing, use it quickly and let the old man see." The teacher's voice was full of curiosity.

Well….

Facing Yan Fei's gaze, Ning Que's face was quite ugly, and he held his head, "Boss, we don't have to play so big, right? I just invited you to eat a bowl of noodles, you can't put it down and deny yourself."

Kneeling on the ground at the same time, looking towards the direction of the mountain behind the academy, "Teacher, Tuer knows I was wrong, so you can go around Tuer this time!"

"I didn't hear anything, I just felt someone buzzing in my ears for a while, and then there was no more sound."

puff!

There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Naturally, it wasn't the Master's laughter, but the laughter of Li Ranman and others.

"Teacher, don't tease little junior brother, he's almost peeing in fright!" said one of the male voices with a child's voice.

Hearing this voice, Ning Que's expression was extremely awkward. He could tell that it was Chen Pipi's voice.

You bastard, you're scared to pee!

"Yan Fei, since you are here in the capital, when will you come to the back mountain of the academy as a guest?" No longer teasing Ning Que, the master sent out an invitation.

Looking at Mo Shanshan next to him, Yan Fei smiled and said, "When we have had enough fun in the capital, we will go to the back mountain to find you."

"You are welcome anytime." Just like that, the short telecommunication ended.

"No sense of security." Ning Que sighed.

Ning Que was quite envious of his ability to see clearly his words and deeds even after an unknown distance.

Of course, it is quite uncomfortable to use it on yourself.

"Okay, I won't tell you any more, after the conversation just now, your teacher may want to see you, you should get ready." Standing up, Yan Fei said to Mo Shanshan, "Let's take a good look around the capital city! "

"Also, Sangsang, thank you for the hot and sour noodle soup, it's delicious!" Before leaving, Yan Fei looked at Sangsang and suddenly smiled.

Facing Yan Fei's gaze, Sangsang felt a unique feeling in her heart for some reason.

Nostalgia, liking, fear... mixed flavors, he fell silent for a while, his eyes glazed over.

"Sangsang, what's the matter with you, Boss Yan is thanking you!" Ning Que patted Sangsang who was in a daze, and looked at her curiously, wondering what was wrong with her.

"Oh!" Feeling the force of the pat on the shoulder, Sangsang reacted instantly, showing a happy smile, "If you like it, I will make it for you next time."

After leaving Laobi Studio, Yan Fei and Mo Shanshan walked casually on Zhuque Street.

"Brother Yan, you seem to be very obsessed with Sangsang and Ning Que getting married in the bridal chamber." In front of a small stall, when Yan Fei was thinking about which headdress to buy to wear on his wife's head, Mo Shanshan suddenly said.

Hearing this, Yan Fei was startled slightly, and said with a smile, "It's not attachment, it's curiosity and anticipation to be precise!"

"Curiosity about Haotian's changes after the union? Looking forward to Haotian becoming a human?" Mo Shanshan tilted his head and gave Yan Fei a cute and charming tilted head.

"Whether Haotian can become a human being or not, my attitude is indifferent, don't interfere, let nature take its course, what I look forward to is the child after their bridal chamber." Yan Fei said lightly, "Haotian, to some extent is A collection of rules, even though it has become a human body now, its essence has not changed. If such an existence gives birth to a child, what will the child be like? Will it be born with the body of myriad ways?"

"Nowadays, my husband's cultivation base is close to refining the virtual and combining the Dao, so I naturally want to get a glimpse of it. Newborns, rules give birth to rules at the same time, and the Dao sprouts and grows. extremely important role."

"Besides, they are already in love with each other. I just remind you to match them up. It's not too difficult, is it?"

0207 Pointing practice

Accompanying Mo Shanshan to eat all the snacks in Chang'an, visit all the shops, and read all the books, Yan Fei took her to the academy.

When Yan Fei arrived, everyone in the academy attached great importance to it, and the master brought all the disciples to greet him in person.

To be precise, there are twelve disciples, and Ning Que is currently being imprisoned in the back mountain!

Holding Mo Shanshan's little hand, looking at all the academy disciples who were respectfully saluting, Yan Fei smiled and said, "Master, I am a little embarrassed by you for making such a big battle."

"Excuse me?" Raising his eyebrows, the master smiled narrowly, "You and my little apprentice are from the same town. According to my little apprentice's personality, would your people be embarrassed?"

"He's a different kind." Yan Fei chuckled, "And Master, how do you know that what you call [your place] is not [this place]?"

Listening to the conversation between Yan Fei and the master, the disciples of the academy were a little puzzled, but the master raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"Can you elaborate?" asked the master.

"I'm hungry now." Yan Fei smiled.

"Haha...you're right, it's time to eat, let's go, let's eat." Pulling Yan Fei, the master smiled, "I ate a lot of delicious food from you in the wasteland, and today I will let you taste the delicious food of our academy. "

Walking along with the master, Yan Fei smiled and said, "I have tasted slow craftsmanship in the wasteland."