Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

At first, he thought Fan Yuan was just talking casually and would not teach him much.

Only now did he realize that the other party was not only willing to teach him the methods of cultivation, but was also willing to teach him other things.

The other party said yesterday that after teaching him some basic words, he would also teach him fortune-telling and so on.

Do you really intend to teach me everything and don't want to keep anything to yourself?

This point made Chu Mo a little confused.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Why is he so nice to me?

"Just treat it as... I just have nothing to do."

Fan Yuan said slowly.

That beautiful hand was still writing on the desk.

"Life in the mountains is quiet, so there must be some entertainment."

Chu Mo's eyes were full of disbelief: "Master, do you really think I'm stupid?"

You want to deal with him with such a simple reason?

“That’s definitely one of the reasons.”

Fan Yuan stopped what he was doing and looked at him quietly.

"Another reason, as I mentioned earlier."

"What?"

"You have a high talent and are suitable for cultivation. But without proper guidance, it is easy to go astray."

"Uh..." Chu Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

"Therefore, I am also thinking about the people of the world."

Fan Yuan ended the topic slowly.

"Okay, stop chatting and get on with the class."

"Oh……"

Chu Mo couldn't help but mutter in his heart, what does it mean to be easily led astray?

Could it be possible that I could turn into a great devil who could destroy the world?

Moreover, for the sake of all people in the world?

Who is he and why would he say such a thing?

I still don’t quite understand.

But Chu Mo felt that as long as he continued to spend more time with them, he would eventually know.

There is no need to rush.

The most important thing is that if the other party is willing to teach you patiently, you should cherish this opportunity.

After all, it's only valid for one year.

……

A few days later.

Chu Mo, who had just filled more than twenty sheets of silk paper with writing, dipped his paws in the bowl of water on the desk, and then jumped to the ground impatiently.

The flesh pads stained with ink and water left clearly visible plum blossom marks on the ground.

"Master, I've finished writing!"

"..."

Fan Yuan came in from outside, looked at the set of footprints on the ground without any surprise, and raised his hand slightly.

The next moment, the ground was clean as new, as if nothing had ever been left there.

"Want to eat grilled fish and roast chicken again?"

Seeing Chu Mo circling around his feet, he saw through him at a glance.

"Uh-huh!"

Chu Mo drooled, his eyes gleaming with desire.

What a greedy cat.

A faint smile flashed across his eyes again.

The corners of his mouth lifted up slightly, almost imperceptibly.

This time Chu Mo captured it clearly and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Master, you laughed!"

He had never seen the other person smile like this in these days.

"I just think that the way you drool is really funny."

Fan Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at him.

"……snort!"

Chu Mo jumped onto the couch and wagged his tail proudly.

"Laugh if you want to, I don't care about that!"

Actually, it’s still a bit annoying.

But I still have to pretend to be indifferent and save my face.

The most important thing is that he is still counting on Fan Yuan to make him the delicious food he made last time!

For the sake of delicious food, it’s okay to be patient.

"I guessed you wanted to eat it, so I've prepared it."

Fan Yuan raised his sleeves, and out of thin air a fresh fish that was still moving and a pheasant with its feet tied appeared in his hand.

"Wow!"

Chu Mo exclaimed suddenly, his eyes brighter.

So he went out just now to catch these?

"Master, you are so kind!"

With one leap, he jumped onto the opponent's shoulder, and his tail fell down, lightly sweeping across his back.

When Fan Yuan turned his head, he felt his face being rubbed by his soft fur.

The tail that kept sweeping across the back also brought itchiness.

Most importantly, he seemed...

Still snoring next to my ear?

"I didn't know you had some weight."

On the way to the kitchen, the man suddenly spoke.

“……” Chu Mo’s eyes widened and he immediately became dissatisfied.

"Really? I'm heavy?"

He looked down.

Not only are his shoulders broad, but his steps are also strong.

There doesn't seem to be any sign of weight being carried. Isn't this just a lie?

Maybe just to amuse myself.

Chu Mo thought silently.

Then, his attention was attracted by the special aura of the other person.

At this moment, he was standing on Fan Yuan's shoulder. With just the slightest movement, he could touch the other's slender and cold white neck.

...What is his true identity?

As I thought about this, I couldn't help but move my head closer.

"……What are you doing?"

When the warm and wet cat nose touched the back of his neck, Fan Yuan's voice became more suppressed.

Chu Mo raised his head as if nothing had happened and said seriously: "Master, your neck is so cold."

He had noticed it a long time ago.

Through several contacts, he discovered that Fan Yuan's body temperature was very low.

Completely different from myself.

Add to that the damp and cold aura that always lingers around the other person, which is almost imperceptible.

He boldly guessed that maybe Fan Yuan was a fish.

Even if it's not a fish, it must be some kind of creature in the water.

Maybe it's in your own recipe.

That's why he never reveals his true identity in front of me and is so nice to me.

No matter how powerful one becomes, one will still feel fear when encountering a natural enemy.

Chu Mo felt that his idea was perfect and impeccable.

I just deliberately touched the other person's neck with my nose just to test him.

As expected, Fan Yuan's reaction was very unusual.

Like an uncontrollable disgust... and fear?

Hey.

He couldn't help but smile smugly in his heart.

I guessed it right.

His body suddenly floated in the air, and Fan Yuan raised his hand to pull him down and put him on the stove.

“Don’t do that again.”

The voice was noticeably deeper, and contained a hint of warning.

"Oh……"

Chu Mo squatted down with his paws in his pockets, looking at him innocently.

"..."

After a slight pause, Fan Yuan continued, "Since you call me Master, please don't do such an offensive thing."

"Uh-huh!"

Chu Mo nodded quickly, looking obedient.

"Master, I remember!"

Fan Yuan didn't say anything else.

Not long after, Chu Mo finally got to eat the delicious food he had been longing for.

Fan Yuan did not do it himself, every process was controlled by magic, but the food turned out so delicious.

Chu Mo couldn't stop eating at all.

Only when only a pile of bones were left did he lick his lips contentedly and stretch his body.

Then he fell to the ground and swaggered out of the house.

Go to the mountains to find Fan Yuan and continue to practice with him.