"Huh?" Jin Yan exclaimed, and realizing that she had lost her composure, she quickly covered her mouth.

[If the scumbag sees me, won’t I be the first one to be used as a sacrifice to the sword, and die before I can accomplish my mission? ]

Feng Hanyun smiled secretly, and before Jin Yan could refuse, she looked at Zhen Xuxian, "It seems that Jin Yan has no objection."

Immortal Zhenxu looked at Feng Hanyun, knowing that his disciple was harboring evil intentions. He then looked at Jin Yan, who looked listless. He smiled and said, "Okay, there are still seven days. Since you are Yan'er's master, you should at least let Yan'er build his foundation."

Seeing the problem between the two, Immortal Zhenxu did not point it out. He just thought that people need to get along with each other. He also believed in his own vision. His apprentice would not easily accept a disciple, and he would definitely protect Jin Yan.

After thinking about it, Zhenxu Immortal took out a secret manual of martial arts, stood up and walked to Jin Yan, and handed it to Jin Yan, "This martial arts method should be suitable for you to practice. If you don't understand, ask your master. She will help you complete the foundation building and step into the threshold of practice."

Jin Yan was pleasantly surprised. She quickly took over the technique and bowed to Immortal Zhenxu, saying, "Thank you, Master."

[I remember that Zhenxu Xianren was basically in seclusion, and would only appear to save the situation when necessary. The scenes that appeared in between were mostly the goddess' memories. I hope this handsome guy in the world of immortal cultivation can live for a long time.]

Immortal Zhenxu nodded with satisfaction, looked at Feng Hanyun, then stood up and left.

Immortal Zhenxu left, and Feng Hanyun snatched Jin Yan's skills and said in a cold tone, "Before you build your foundation, even if you understand it, it will do you no good."

Jin Yan curled her lips. She also knew that if one wanted to step into the threshold of cultivation, the first step was to build the foundation. If the foundation was not built, everything else would be of no use.

Gurgle--Jin Yan's stomach made an inopportune sound. He touched his shriveled stomach and looked aggrieved. "Master, can I eat something first?"

[The two roast chickens were destroyed by the Winged Tiger Demon King before they were even touched. Compensate me with the roast chickens! ]

Feng Hanyun sighed, shook his head, and dragged her out of the inner courtyard hall by her wrist. "I'll take you to eat."

[Holding hands, holding hands, the goddess held my hand. 】

[If we could hold hands, I would... die of happiness! ]

Feng Hanyun just felt that her mind was not at peace. She did not let go of the hand holding Jin Yan's wrist and led her all the way to the kitchen.

Although the kitchen had not been used for a long time, it was clean and tidy. He led the person in and Feng Hanyun let go of his arm and hugged him. "This is the kitchen. There are some ingredients in the freezer. You can make your own meal if you want."

"Master, what about you?" Jin Yan's big eyes flickered and he blinked at Feng Hanyun, his eyes full of little stars.

Feng Hanyun turned his head away helplessly, trying not to look her in the eye.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come to my room after you finish eating." After saying that, Feng Hanyun left the kitchen as if escaping.

What Jin Yan didn't notice was that Feng Hanyun's ears turned red. She was glad that she didn't linger for too long. If she had stayed any longer, she would not be able to maintain her aloof personality. How could she establish her authority in front of her apprentice? How could she carry out the teaching afterwards?

Watching Feng Hanyun leave, Jin Yan felt a little disappointed, [Goddess, don't you want to try my cooking? How many people want to eat it but can't. ]

Feng Hanyun paused. So this was what she meant. She blamed him for being so coquettish.

She tilted her head to look over, and sure enough, Jin Yan hadn't moved yet. When she saw Feng Hanyun looking at her, she immediately smiled. Feng Hanyun turned his head back a little, trying not to see her face.

"Well... I think the coquettish bird you made is very good. If you make more, give me some."

After saying that, regardless of Jin Yan's reaction, she left immediately.

[Wow, the goddess is so cute, I want to eat it too. ]

[I just don't know what her taste is like, does she like spicy food? Well... I'd better make more and see what kind of food the goddess likes. 】

Feng Hanyun quickened her pace and fled from the hearing range until she could no longer hear Jin Yan's voice, then she slowed down.

She touched her pounding heart, wondering if she hadn't rested well in the past few days and was feeling a little out of control.

Feng Hanyun, who was in the room, quickly calmed down. She found a book and started reading. About an hour later, she heard Jin Yan's voice again.

[From the kitchen to the dining room, where is the dining room? ]

Feng Hanyun did not move. She and her master had been practicing fasting for many years and had long since converted the restaurant into a study. It would be strange if Jin Yan could find it.

With an amused look on his face, he wanted to see what Jin Yan would do.

[It seems there is no restaurant. Which room is the goddess in? Why don’t we go to her place to eat? It would be even happier to be able to sit and eat with the goddess. ]

Feng Hanyun coughed lightly a few times, exposing her room. The Rosewood Pavilion is located in an area with distinct four seasons. It was summer now, and the door of the room was hollow, so her light coughs could be clearly heard by Jin Yan.

After confirming the location of his master, Jin Yan ran back to the kitchen with satisfaction. Just when Feng Hanyun was still wondering where this man had gone, there was a knock on the door.

Dangdangdang——

"Come in." Feng Hanyun immediately sat up straight and looked at the book in his hand with a serious expression.

I could see clearly that there were a lot of delicious food on the tray that Jin Yan brought. The portions were not large, but very exquisite. They looked delicious and tasty, which aroused people's appetite.

Placing the tray on the table in front of Feng Hanyun, Jin Yan presented the side dishes one by one. There were eight palm-sized plates in total.

Feng Hanyun put away the book in his hand and asked in confusion, "Do you want to eat so much by yourself?"

"Master said he wanted to eat some too, so I made some extra so that you and I can eat together." Jin Yan said as he sorted the dishes.

Feng Hanyun was still curious about how he could hear her thoughts.

Jin Yan was staring at her while holding the tray. Feng Hanyun frowned and looked up at her, "Don't you want to eat? Sit down."

Jin Yan's face was full of joy, and his heart was already boiling. [It's so happy, I can share lunch... dinner with my goddess, a romantic dinner, if there is candlelight, music, and good wine, then it would be a romantic date. ]

Cough cough—Feng Hanyun, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea, and she quickly wiped her mouth.

Seeing this, Jin Yan subconsciously wanted to find a tissue, but then she remembered that there was no tissue here. She could only use her sleeves to help wipe the water stains.

Feng Hanyun, who was a bit of a germaphobe, opened her hand and said, "It's so dirty." Then he took out a Xiujuan handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Jin Yan, "Don't use your sleeves anymore! Use this."

Jin Yan pursed his lips, took the handkerchief with both hands, and looked at the pair of things embroidered on it.

[Is this... a pheasant? Or a goose? It looks more like my pair of roast chickens. ]

Feng Hanyun held back her anger. It was clearly a mandarin duck, okay? She turned her grief and anger into appetite and asked in a temper, "What did you do?"

Looking at the dishes in front of her, she thought that she had traveled to many places and eaten many delicious foods, but she couldn't even name them. However, they looked quite delicious.

Jin Yan smiled proudly, "These are collectively called Western food. Even though the quantity is not much, the taste is definitely good. Try it!"

Feng Hanyun took a bite and it looked like yak meat. A rich aroma filled his entire mouth, and the sauce poured on it enriched the taste of the meat. A light bite of the juice burst out, and Feng Hanyun almost couldn't cover it, and some of the juice overflowed.

Jin Yan had a look of joy on his face. He took the handkerchief she gave him and gently wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth.

Even though her eyes were always on the corner of his mouth, Feng Hanyun still felt her burning gaze and his face immediately blushed.

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