Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He continued, "Master has devoted all his efforts to teach me and Senior Brother Xu, which has helped us improve a lot. I should be grateful to Master. Master treats me this way for my own good."

Chu Xuanyin thought silently again: I am still wrong. The only one who has improved the most is Xu Yinzong. You are still far behind.

Feng He looked at Chu Xuanyin's expressionless and frozen face, swallowed her saliva, and continued, "Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have talked about your actions behind your back. What you asked me to do must be the best for me. I will never make such a mistake again!"

Chu Xuanyin finally raised his eyelids, and his cold gaze fell on Feng He's face. Feng He was waiting for his forgiveness with deep regret.

Chu Xuanyin spoke after a while: "You are disrespectful to my teacher. From tomorrow on, you will be responsible for the hygiene of my bedroom. You will also be responsible for watering my herbs and flowers."

After Chu Xuanyin finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and disappeared, leaving Feng He alone standing there with a broken expression.

Feng He tried to comfort himself, it was okay, it would be easier to perform once he entered the bedroom, he might even have a chance to use his charm technique then.

Feng He hasn't started fasting yet. He goes to Xu Yinzong's house for meals every day. Xu Yinzong brings him food prepared in the kitchen downstairs.

The Sect Master and his wife were so happy that Xu Yinzong went to Chu Xuanyin to practice that they upgraded the quality of Xu Yinzong's food. Not to mention that Xu Yinzong's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds since he came up.

Today, Feng He was eating something delicious when he saw Xu Yinzong staring at him while he was eating. Feng He swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Aren't you going to eat? Why are you always looking at me?"

Xu Yinzong told Feng He: "I just reached the state of fasting today, and my master said that I can go into seclusion for a while..."

I won't see you tomorrow.

Feng He was so shocked that she lost her grip on the meat and dropped it onto the table. Even Xu Yinzong...

He said with a sad face: "Congratulations, your cultivation has improved so fast, your parents must be so happy, I won't see you off tomorrow, you should have a good retreat in there. By the way, after you come out of retreat, can you go down the mountain to train?"

I had thought Xu Yinzong was similar to him, but it turned out that he just didn't want to learn. Once he started to learn, he became very talented. After all, he has the talent.

As expected, he was the only poor student.

Xu Yinzong nodded: "Actually, I could have gone a long time ago, but my mother still wanted me to improve my cultivation first, so it would be safer."

"Don't worry, even if I'm not here, someone will come up every day to bring you food. Just tell them what you want to eat."

"Oh."

Feng He went back home after finishing his meal in disappointment. Unconsciously, a month had passed since he and Xu Yinzong came up to practice, but his seduction still hadn't been carried out at all.

The deadline given to him by the system is before Jiang Liuyun returns.

Feng He scratched his fur and went to sleep.

The next day, Feng He went to practice sword alone, Xu Yinzong had already left. Chu Xuanyin was still meditating beside him as before, although Chu Xuanyin closed her eyes, but Feng He did not dare to slack off.

Because there is no difference between Chu Xuanyin closing her eyes and opening her eyes.

After Feng He finished practicing sword skills, he went to sweep the floor, but he came to Chu Xuanyin's bedroom first. Chu Xuanyin seemed to be deliberately finding something for him to do.

Feng He had been to Chu Xuanyin's bedroom before, and it was meticulously clean, but now the bed was a mess, with things scattered all over the place.

Feng He resigned himself to going over to help Chu Xuanyin make the bed. His slender white fingers stroked every wrinkle of the sheets, making them smooth.

He picked up the scattered clothes, teacups and kettles on the floor, wiped the water stains on the table, and put everything in order.

After he put everything back in place, he had to go out to sweep the floor again. Feng He didn't know what to do for the time being. He could only get rid of Chu Xuanyin's torture after his cultivation level improved.

Chu Xuanyin didn't know why he couldn't sleep at night. He usually fell asleep after a while.

But today he always smelled a faint fragrance, which was light and very pleasant.

It's not the smell from Xunyu Peak, but rather the fragrance that the wind blows over when Fenghe sweats after practicing sword skills.

Chu Xuanyin suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed, and began to practice the resting movements, but today he couldn't get into the state no matter what.

It was not until he had performed a cleaning spell on the entire bedroom that the faint fragrance dissipated.

Chu Xuanyin didn't lie on the bed to sleep, he was still meditating, regardless of whether he was in the right state or not.

Feng He found that Chu Xuanyin had become much easier to get along with. Today, she actually lightened his burden. She didn't need him to clean the bedroom anymore and even forbade him to get too close to the bedroom.

Feng He doesn't care what the reason is, as long as there are fewer lives.

Today, he accidentally discovered that as soon as he finished practicing sword and approached Chu Xuanyin, Chu Xuanyin's face would have an unnatural light red.

Feng He got excited and went close to Chu Xuanyin and asked him, "Master, are you hot? Let me fan you!"

Then Feng He took out a fan that she had found from somewhere and started fanning Chu Xuanyin.

A faint fragrance came over.

Then… he noticed that Chu Xuanyin’s face turned even redder and she stopped him.

"Enough!" Chu Xuanyin suddenly disappeared from Feng He's sight.

Feng He touched his chin and muttered, "Why does it feel like Master is running away..."

[……]The stupid host’s feelings are sometimes ridiculously accurate.

Feng He discovered one thing: whenever he got close to his master or spoke to him in a coquettish manner, his master seemed to leave immediately, as if he didn't want to stay with him for even a second longer.

Feng He: “…”Am I that annoying?

Feng He didn't care. He still wanted to continue to have a good relationship with his master, and didn't care whether his master was avoiding him or not.

Feng He began to show her courtesy to Chu Xuanyin on a regular basis, helping him to pour tea and water, practicing hard to make him smile, and occasionally fanning him.

Feng He spent half an hour in Xu Yinzong's kitchen making a dessert for Chu Xuanyin. Although Chu Xuanyin had already been fasting, it was okay to eat occasionally.

When Feng He presented the dessert, he looked at Chu Xuanyin expectantly, as if if Chu Xuanyin didn't try it, he would lift his mouth to the sky and feel so aggrieved that the sky would collapse.

At this time, Chu Xuanyin's face would freeze, and after a while, she would pick up the thing and take a bite.

This was a new method Feng He had discovered. Chu Xuanyin seemed to particularly hate him being a spoiled brat. Whenever he acted like a spoiled brat, he would look as if he had been struck by lightning. It was really fun.

Seeing that Chu Xuanyin had already eaten the dessert he made, Feng He cleared his throat and said seriously, "Master, this dessert is called Sweet Sweet Sago Dessert. I respect you very much, and I hope that your life will be sweet in the future."

Feng He looked at Chu Xuanyin with a look of begging for praise, but Chu Xuanyin looked at him for a long time before uttering, "This thing... is too sweet..."

Feng He: “…” Her expression almost couldn’t hold back.

Looking at Chu Xuanyin's departing back, Feng He shouted, "Master, I will do it for you later!"

Chu Xuanyin's back froze for a moment, and she quickened her pace of departure. This time, she did not disappear in a flash, but walked away normally.