After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

Qi Yufan returned to Jinxing Pavilion from the school grounds to see his apprentice. He settled him down and left, not knowing whether he was used to it or what he needed.

Need it? By the way, we also need to customize clothes for the male protagonist. The clothes on his body can no longer be worn, they are all patched, and it looks distressing. Let’s make do with the apprentice’s clothes first, and then we can find a time to bring someone to make them. Clothes.

Ye Nanchen was meditating, with black energy swinging around him. When he opened his closed eyes, he felt someone coming and stopped immediately, pretending that nothing happened.

Qi Yufan knocked on the door, then pushed it open and came in, waving to the person on the bed to come over.

Ye Nanchen was very dissatisfied. He hated such hypocritical people the most. In less than a second, he got out of bed and went over.

Qi Yufan looked at the person who was not even taller than his own waist and frowned. He is only 13 or 14 years old. He is so short, as if he is seven or eight years old. He is severely malnourished. What did he eat when he grew up? "Go to the west in the future." How can you be so skinny if you let your senior brother supervise your meals on the small stove?"

Looking for senior brother? Humph! Really, he said in a cold tone: "Why can't it be Master?"

Qi Yufan was embarrassed by this question. He didn't expect him to ask this question, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the reason. Besides, he often cooked in modern times and his skills were good. In this case, he would cook a meal first and explain it later. How could I go back on my word? I promised to take care of him, but I let others take care of me. It was too bad for me to be the hands-off shopkeeper. Forget it, I will take care of both apprentices from now on.

"Okay, let's go, Master will take you there."

He led people to the small stove on the west side. The small stove was very similar to a modern kitchen. It had everything in it, including pots and pans. It was also very clean and smelled full of fireworks. After thinking about it, he had failed too much as a master. , unexpectedly did not care about the eldest disciple.

He took out some vegetables from the vegetable basket, scooped out water in the water tank, washed them, cut them, and set them aside. Cut the ginger and garlic into pieces and put them in a bowl for later use.

Turn on the fire, put shredded ginger and minced garlic into the pot, stir-fry for a few times, pour the chopped vegetables into the pot, stir-fry quickly, add the seasonings, the aroma will come up instantly, the fragrance is overflowing, and the color, aroma and flavor are all present.

Two meat dishes and one vegetable dish are served to the table.

Ye Nanchen looked at the delicious food on the table and swallowed his saliva. He didn't believe that he would be so kind. He was worried that there was poison in it and was very alert.

Seeing his alert look, Qi Yufan took out his chopsticks and tasted each dish, saying that it was not poisonous and could be eaten with confidence.

Ye Nanchen stared at Qi Yufan's reaction. When he saw that nothing happened, he picked up his chopsticks and ate happily. He ate very quickly. This was the first meal he had eaten since the death of his mother-in-law and brother. He had been competing with wild dogs for food before. , often injured.

Qi Yufan couldn't be more happy to see him eating so happily. Anyone else would be happy if his cooking skills were recognized, but the food he ate tasted like chewing gum. This body had been living without food for a hundred years, and he couldn't taste anything. , it’s pity that he came into this world but couldn’t eat anything, alas! It’s uncomfortable.

He saw the oil stains on Ye Nanchen's mouth and took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Nanchen was stunned. He was wiping his mouth. There was still a faint fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose. It smelled very good. He looked up and saw those eyes with a gentle expression, the ends of the eyes were curved, and the smile was beautiful, just like winter. The warm sunshine inside warms people's hearts.

Just for a moment, he lowered his head with gloomy eyes. What happened to him just now? Why was he confused by that smile? Immortal cultivators are good at pretending. I don’t know what my intentions are for being so good to him. I must not be deceived and cannot forget why I came here. The original intention is revenge!

After the meal, Qi Yufan recited the Cleansing Technique based on his memory, and then led the people back. On the way, he happened to meet the headmaster and the eldest disciple.

Xue Yuyang saw his junior brother from afar. He immediately ran over and circled around his junior brother several times. "Junior brother, I am senior brother. My name is Xue Yuyang. The leader is my father. What is your junior brother's name?"

Ye Nanchen didn't look happy at all. "Junior brother Ye Nanchen pays homage to his senior brother and the head master."

"Nan Chen, what a good name. But junior brother, why do you look unhappy? Are you homesick?" Seeing that Master is cold-faced and unkind all day long, Master is very kind to his disciples, cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

Qi Yufan felt angry and funny after hearing this. After such a reminder, it seemed that he was going to change his mind.

Kind? Gentle? Cold on the outside and hot on the inside? Hum! It's all for others to see, everything is just a cloud. This senior brother is too easy to be deceived. I will definitely let you see his true face.

Xue Yuyang took the person away directly.

Qi Yufan shouted to the two people who were drifting away, "Yuyang, give Nan Chen a set of your clothes."

"I understand, Master"

After seeing the two people leaving, Xue Qi stepped forward and said, "Yufan, your apprentice doesn't look like a normal person. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to stay with you."

Qi Yufan understood the meaning of the words, but he didn't expect that he could see it. It was the leader. "Beixing understands what the leader means. As I said before, if I accept him, I won't ignore him, let alone others." Regardless, please don’t worry, Master.”

Xue Qi: "If you can't control it in the future, then don't keep it, kill it to avoid future troubles, otherwise it will become a hidden danger in the world of immortality."

"North Star understands"

I don’t even dare to kill you! Education cannot be slackened for a moment.

Fortunately, he was not here. If these words were heard, Linggu Peak would probably be bleeding like a river, and his life would be at risk.

No one noticed that a tiny cloud of black air was hiding beside them, and the words reached Ye Nanchen's ears through the black air.

When he was pulled away, he quickly kept his eyes open so that he could listen to these words.

His eyes are sharp and he wants to kill himself? Then we have to see if you have this ability. Such a North Star Immortal Lord is really two-faced. When your spiritual power is exhausted, you will die.

Xue Yuyang took out his clothes and took a small set and gave it to his junior brother, "Junior brother, the clothes may be a bit big. You put them on first and ask the master to show you later."

Ye Nanchen took the clothes, took off the tattered clothes and put on the clothes in his hand.

Even though he chose a small one, Ye Nanchen still looked too big in it. The sleeves were long and the hem touched the floor, making him look like an opera singer.

He shook his head. Unfortunately, his junior brother was still too thin.

But he didn't know how to change it, so he could only carefully drag his junior brother to find the master and ask the master to change it.

Qi Yufan talked to the head about Xue Yuyang's swordsmanship and training. After sending him away, he returned to the house and looked at the decoration and structure of the house.

Before his butt was covered with heat, Xue Yuyang came to him with Ye Nanchen. "What's wrong?"

"Master, I found a small one for Junior Brother, but Junior Brother's clothes are still too big. What should Master do?" Xue Yuyang pulled the person into the room.

"It's okay, leave it to Master." Qi Yufan stood up and looked where he was.

This dark suit suits Ye Nanchen very well, with a few roses emblazoned on the cuffs.

He looked at it for a while and found that the inner robe was suitable. The main reason was that the outer robe was too big. Just change the outer robe to a smaller size. "Nan Chen, take off your outer robe and Master will help you change it."

Ye Nanchen remained unmoved.

Qi Yufan sighed helplessly, took off his outer robe, put it on the desk, took out the red dress, sewed and mended it, and changed the outer robe.

He was good at needlework and his needlework was tight. In a short time, he had his coat altered.

Then he put it on Ye Nanchen and made it fit just right.

Xue Yuyang "Master meets female celebrities?"

Qi Yufan: "Yes, is it weird to be a female celebrity?"

Xue Yuyang shook his head, "No, I just didn't expect that women's red is a girl's family. I didn't expect that the master could do it, and he could change it so well."

"Fortunately, it's nothing." Qi Yufan took the comb and pulled Ye Nanchen to the table. "Master, help you tie your hair."

Qi Yufan's movements were very gentle, and his fingertips passed through Ye Nanchen's hair. The delicate touch made Ye Nanchen move. He could feel his fingertips moving back and forth. This feeling was amazing, something he had never experienced before.

Feeling this feeling, my mind suddenly returned to the past. His mother-in-law was also like this, but they were no longer there.

"Okay." Qi Yufan put down his comb and looked at Ye Nanchen with a smile, "It looks good."

Xue Yuyang went over and mustered up the courage to pick up the comb, "Master, can you tie your disciple's hair as well?"

He also wanted Master to tie his hair.

Qi Yufan smiled and took the comb, "Of course, come here."

Xue Yuyang sat down, blushing on the tips of his ears, feeling shy.

Ye Nanchen looked a little moved. If nothing happened, he would be happier. After a moment, those moved expressions disappeared. He would never forget that scene.