Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

When Lin Wenyu was excitedly preparing a "surprise" for Jiang Zhi.

Inside the house, four little guys sat upright in their seats. There was a plate of peach cakes on the table next to each chair.

Jiang Zhi sat on the main seat, slowly waving the folding fan that almost died in his hands.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The little red fox looked at the strange atmosphere in the house, then looked at the appearance of its master, sighed helplessly, and decided to help its master.

"Cough cough."

The little red fox coughed a few times, and the sudden sound rang out in the room, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

After successfully attracting attention, the little red fox stopped talking and instead shifted its gaze to Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi tried to signal with his eyes many times, but the little red fox pretended not to understand.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhi could only cough a few times before speaking.

"Well, I wonder how your cultivation is now?"

This question was asked so abruptly that several people were unable to react for a moment and just kept looking at Jiang Zhi.

It was Yayin who reacted first. After looking at his companions who were still in a state of confusion, he stood up and bowed to set an example for them.

"Replying to the senior, I am only at the sixth level of foundation building now."

There was something odd about Jiang Zhi's expression when he looked at Ya Yin, especially the way his gaze stayed on Ya Yin's eyes for a long time.

After a long time, just when Yayin's heart began to be in turmoil, Jiang Zhicai slowly came to his senses, and seeing Yayin still standing there with a bowing gesture, he spoke.

"Yes, Not Bad."

With Yayin's suggestion, the others also spoke up.

"Junior is at the second stage of foundation building."

This is a wish for peace in a calm tone.

"Ben, ahem, I am at the third stage of Qi Refining."

This was Li Qingwu, who quickly changed his address in the middle of the conversation.

"I, I... I'm at the first stage of Qi training."

This was something Sheng Shuzhou rarely said, somewhat embarrassedly.

"Well, everything is good."

After Jiang Zhi finished saying this, the room fell into an eerie silence again.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the room.

The little red fox used its little paw to hold its forehead and sighed in a very humane manner, and in desperation, it took the initiative to help its owner smooth things over.

"Ahem, um...try this peach blossom pastry.

This is my master's most famous pastry."

As the little red fox spoke, he jumped down from the table beside Jiang Zhi, ran to Zhu Ping'an, who was closest to Jiang Zhi, and pushed the plate with peach blossom cakes on the table towards Zhu Ping'an.

Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an no longer refused and picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and started eating.

When the others saw Zhu Ping'an picking it up, they also picked up a piece of peach blossom cake.

For a moment, the only sounds in the room were those of chewing.

After Sheng Shuzhou ate the peach blossom pastry, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Delicious!"

Hearing this, the little red fox looked at Jiang Zhi expectantly.

At this time, as long as Jiang Zhi picks up the conversation, they can start a conversation.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhi was destined to disappoint the little red fox.

"Ah."

Jiang Zhi's lukewarm voice instantly wiped out most of Sheng Shuzhou's newly generated courage.

Sheng Shuzhou shut his mouth obediently again, just ate the peach blossom pastry silently, and said no more.

Later, Yayin and Zhu Ping'an also tried to find a few topics, but with Jiang Zhi's extraordinary talent for chatting, the topic was completely dead in just three sentences.

The little red fox was now completely helpless and could only pray silently in his heart that Lin Wenyu would come back soon.

Little Red Fox: Immortal Wen Yu! Please come back soon! This atmosphere is too weird!

Perhaps the little red fox's sincere prayers worked.

Before they had finished eating the peach blossom pastry on their plates, the sound of Lin Wenyu's footsteps could be heard approaching from outside the door.

When Lin Wenyu pushed open the door, she was met with several pairs of shining eyes.

Sheng Shuzhou: Master!!! You are finally here!

Li Qingwu: Finally someone can break this atmosphere!

Zhu Ping'an and Yayin: ...The savior has finally arrived.

Little Red Fox: Immortal Wen Yu!!!

When Lin Wenyu saw the awkward atmosphere in the room and the four little kids sitting upright, she knew what had happened.

But the culprit who caused this result was still sitting on the main seat as if nothing had happened, with a very peaceful expression.

He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong.

Lin Wenyu laughed and gave the four little guys and the little red fox a soothing expression.

Then he moved a stool from the side and placed it next to Zhu Ping'an.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ping'an hurriedly prepared to stand up and give up his seat, but was held down by Lin Wenyu.

"Oh, it's okay, that's fine.

Zhizhi won’t mind.”

Zhu Ping'an glanced at Jiang Zhi, but only saw Jiang Zhi snorted coldly, but did not say anything else, nor did he make a move to stop him.

"See, I told you Zhizhi is easy to talk to."

Lin Wenyu's reaction to Jiang Zhi was completely within her expectations. She took the peach blossom pastry from Zhu Ping'an's plate without any hesitation and started eating it. She praised him while eating and did not forget to fill some for Zhu Ping'an.

"Hey hey hey, I haven't seen you for a while, Zhizhi, your cooking skills are really getting better and better."

Hearing Lin Wenyu's praise, Jiang Zhi snorted again.

"What does it look like to rob a child?"

As he said this, he used his fan to push the peach blossom pastry beside him, which had not been touched yet, towards Lin Wenyu.

Seeing this, Lin Wenyu stuffed the plate back into Zhu Ping'an's hands and picked up the plate that Jiang Zhi gave her.

"Oh, Squeak is the best."

"Grumpy."

Jiang Zhi turned his head away, seemingly unmoved by Lin Wenyu's words.

But when Jiang Zhi tasted the peach blossom cake, which was even sweeter than the one Zhu Ping'an had, it showed him that he was not as calm as he appeared.