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Chapter 594: Master, have you not done enough? 06

Chapter 594: Master, have you not done enough? 06

This is a good question.

But in the face of Chi Guiyu's doubts, Yan Feng still nodded firmly and said, "Don't worry, it's really edible!"

Chi Guiyu:?

Yan Feng explained to him: "I just took a bite myself, although the taste is indeed a bit different from what I planned. But it won't kill anyone, and the food is cooked, so you don't have to worry."

It's ripe.

But the problem is that it seems a bit blurry.

For the safety of his own life, Chi Guiyu still pushed away the food very firmly, shook his head and said, "I won't eat it. If you think it's okay, then you can eat it yourself."

He expressed his dislike too plainly.

Yan Feng felt wronged.

You have obviously worked so hard! How can you say it so bluntly?

A little reluctant to part with the fruits of his labor, the little bird really stretched out his hand towards the black food.

But I haven't had time to touch it yet.

Chi Guiyu raised his hand and slapped the back of his hand directly.

His strength is actually not that strong.

But the skin and flesh of the bird are too tender to hold up.

So much so that the slap actually left a red mark on the back of his smooth and white hand. The commotion made Yan Feng look down, and he suddenly felt a little more aggrieved than before.

He raised his head and looked into Chi Guiyu's eyes.

He almost shouted directly at people.

Chi Guiyu was certainly aware of his dissatisfaction.

At the same time, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, thinking that he had already done this, but the other party only showed some dissatisfaction on his face.

He is indeed not the same person he met in his previous life.

Or maybe he is actually dead now.

Everything he saw was just the world he hoped it would be.

That's why everything is so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

Chi Guiyu reached out and rubbed the back of Yan Feng's hand in a comforting manner. Chi Guiyu said, "I don't mean to bully you, nor do I deny you food. It's just that this stuff is already mushy. If you eat it in your stomach, it will be harmful to you. of."

He didn't even know why he was saying these things to people.

But if this is really a dream, he doesn't mind. In this dream, he can feel the warmth from others that he hasn't felt in a long time.

Seeing that the emotions in Yan Feng's eyes had calmed down a bit, Chi Guiyu stood up again. He walked to the stove nearby and checked the surrounding situation.

After confirming that there were still ingredients left, he added to Yan Feng with satisfaction, "Just wait a moment and I'll cook for you. It won't take long, so you don't have to worry."

Of course it is much more satisfying to have the other party prepare delicious food for him than the garbage he makes himself.

Yan Feng has never had a masochistic character.

So since Chi Guiyu said so, of course he just sat there and waited. Then not long after, delicious and delicious food was served on the table.

The two of them sat across from each other. Chi Guiyu gave Yan Feng a pair of chopsticks, and then he lowered his head to eat.

Food is right in front of you.

Of course Yan Feng would not just watch.

He happily put down his chopsticks, but before he could pick up the food, he heard Chi Guiyu from the opposite side ask: "Don't immortals not eat this kind of mortal food?"

At least that was the case with the bitch leader in his previous life.

Because he himself has reached the inediate stage, he feels that he is extremely noble and completely different from the mortals below.

He never eats.

He believes that this can widen the gap between him and ordinary people. As long as he behaves more like a god, the day when he becomes a saint will come sooner.

Everyone in the entire sect knows this.

It is precisely because of this that Chi Guiyu feels curious and puzzled when looking at Yan Feng's behavior now.

However, there is no psychological burden.

Yan Feng ate quite happily.

While eating, I commented on which dish was delicious and which dish I could continue to make next time. As if he had completely forgotten all his previous pretense, he followed Chi Guiyu to share all the delicacies on the table, and then, as if in hindsight, he remembered the question that he had not had time to answer.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Feng asked: "Chi Guiyu, do you really think that in this era, anyone else can cultivate and become a god?"

There's no way anyone can do it.

Because when he died in his previous life, the senior brother who everyone said had the best chance of becoming an immortal did not actually become an immortal in the end.

He is like this.

Wouldn’t it be even less important for others?

So when faced with Yan Feng's question, Chi Guiyu just stayed quiet for a moment and then shook his head.

Yan Feng smiled at him: "Right, you also think that no one in this world will become a god, and I think so too. Since there is no way to become an immortal, you have to get rid of the fun of being a human being. It's not stupid. Has it reached the extreme?”

it is good.

This time Chi Guiyu understood.

The expression on his face became a little complicated again.

Looking at the finished dishes on the table, Chi Guiyu asked: "So to you, the pleasure of human beings is eating and drinking?"

"It's not limited to eating and drinking, but eating and drinking is definitely one of them." Yan Feng shook his head, as if he wanted to talk to Chi Guiyu about something. What he said in his mouth were some dumbfounding remarks. He said: "In addition to eating and drinking, of course there is also fun. Also, I have told so many people that I want to accept you as my disciple. Even if It’s because we haven’t had any superficial work like an apprenticeship ceremony, so you should treat me with a little respect.”

Chi Guiyu raised his eyebrows.

The cordon in my heart was raised again.

He wanted to hear what this strange man planned to do to repay his kindness.

Then he heard the other party say: "At least no matter whether there are other people around, you have to call me Master."

After saying this, there is nothing else.

It seems that his request is just that simple.

Chi Guiyu frowned slightly.

Yan Feng was unhappy: "What's wrong, you still don't want to call me Master?"

Titles and the like actually don't matter.

only……

"That's all?"

"Otherwise, what are your plans?" Yan Feng shrugged and said, "I told you that no one can become an immortal in this world, so I will not fulfill your wish from the beginning. I don't I will teach you how to become an immortal, but I will also teach you other methods. As long as you are willing to study hard, are there any other questions?"

Have.

For example, I should be allowed to give my own flesh and blood.

Or give something more.

And just when he was thinking this, Yan Feng suddenly said "ah". As if thinking of a very important question, he added: "By the way, it is indeed true. Our sect has strict discipline. Although you can keep the hobbies of mortals, you cannot be as promiscuous as mortals. For example, You absolutely can't go to places like brothels, and don't fall in love with other people. If you have someone you like, you have to be the first to tell me. You can't secretly date someone by yourself, do you understand? "