Master, look at my acting

"Big Brother."

Yuan Jiabao nodded towards her: "Second Junior Sister."

Surou didn't know what to think of, so she said to Yuyao: "Yuyao, go and pick some jade fruits. Remember, you want the best."

Yuyao froze for a moment, looked at Yuan Jiabao, bit her lip and turned around.

"..." Damn it!How dare you step on Master Yuan Bao's feet!

Forget it, bear with it.She didn't expect a rabbit to make her bear such a long-term grudge.

"What do you plan to feed Immortal Venerable Jing Zhuo?"

Yuan Jiabao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this - why is Elder Su Rou so concerned about Master's food?Is it because he is afraid that he is not good at craftsmanship, or does he have other ideas?

Yuan Jiabao didn't show any emotion on his face, but his heart had already jumped to the sky.

It's over!If this Elder Su Rou is really interested in Master, it will not be a big deal! ?People want to be beautiful and beautiful, and they need to be cultivated. The most important thing is that the two are brothers and sisters, and they must have known each other longer than him!The feelings must be deeper than him!How else can he compare! ?How could it be the result of being crushed into slag!

Wait...why would he have such an idea?

Seeing that Yuan Jiabao was silent, Su Rou guessed that he probably didn't know how to do it, so he sighed: "Jing Zhuo Xianzun liked to eat cakes when he was a child, the taste is relatively light, remember not to have too strong taste."

"Yes, the disciple has written it down."

Hehe, I have to admit that the word "childhood" really hit him hard.It turned out that Master and Elder Su Rou had known each other since "childhood".

"If you don't know how to make pastries, this deity can teach you."

"Don't bother the elder, the disciple doesn't know how to make pastry, it's too delicate. The disciple has already thought about what to do for the master." I don't need you to teach me!Is it amazing to make pastries! ?He just can't do it! ?

"Oh? Talk about it."

"..." I didn't want to say it.Even though I thought so, I couldn't help but say: "Stew soup."

"Soup." Surou thought for a while, but she remembered something, and a pair of beautiful eyes were tainted with a smile. "It's a good idea. Your master also likes to drink soup."

"..." Hehe, I don't even want to know what you thought of.

Although he thought so in his mind, the villain in his heart had already started biting his handkerchief and beating the ground to cry—the good memories between Master and others are really too bad for him!

With a slumped face, hiding his already riddled heart, Yuan Jiabao returned to Qianhui Peak, and even Yuyao stared at him when he stuffed a dozen or so excellent-looking jade fruits into his arms. He ignored his gaze.

Staring casually now, anyway, he has decided never to come to Yuhui Peak again, he is looking for abuse!

Looking at the jade fruit in his hand, Yuan Jiabao sighed deeply.

Seeing that Yuan Jiabao's expression was not very good after he came back, Xiao Jin asked worriedly: "Master, is Senior Sister Yuyao bothering you again?"

Yuan Jiabao came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Jin: "No. She picked out these jade fruits herself, and all of them are of excellent quality."

"Then why did the master sigh?"

"It's just some small things, Xiao Jin, you don't need to worry. Come, take a look, the soup is ready."

……

Jing Zhuo looked at a bowl of bland soup in front of him, and picked it up under Yuan Jiabao's earnest gaze.Holding the spoon in his right hand, he scooped up the white object that could no longer be seen inside, opened his mouth and ate it.

No flavor whatsoever.

Jing Zhuo paused strangely—it smells very fragrant, why does it have no taste at all after eating it?

Maybe it's because the scooped place just now didn't taste good.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhuo scooped up another spoonful and put it to his mouth to drink it.

— still no smell at all.

"..." It seems that some places are not tasteless.In a sense, being able to make such a level can be regarded as a school of its own.

"Master, how does it taste?"

Looking at his apprentice's bright and expectant eyes, Jing Zhuo didn't speak, but just drank the tasteless soup in the bowl spoon by spoon.

"Master?" I thought that Master would only take a sip or two, but I didn't expect to drink all of it!Yuan Jiabao's bad mood brought back from Yuhuifeng disappeared instantly.

Hmph, so what about growing up?So what about childhood sweethearts?It's been so long and I'm still single!

Jing Zhuo put down the bowl and spoon, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay."

Yuan Jiabao's whole body floated when he heard these two words.

Xiao Jin silently covered his face at the side - he took a sip of the soup made by the master when he was in the kitchen, of course he knew how it tasted.

It was only after looking at the expectant eyes of the owner that he said "It's delicious" against his conscience.Unexpectedly, Immortal Master Jing Zhuo also...

Is it because Jing Zhuo Xianzun has a strange taste, or is he just like him who can't bear to hurt his master?

Jing Zhuo saw that his apprentice looked stupid again, so he glanced at Xiao Jin.

After accepting the meaning of "going out", Xiaojin immediately rolled away mellowly.

Xiao Jin is no longer that pure Xiao Jin, master.Xiaojin will be able to flatter, and Xiaojin will be able to flatter.

Yuan Jiabao, who didn't know that Xiao Jin was crying in his heart, was still intoxicated in his own world at this time-except that he was in a bad mood when he returned to Yuhui Peak, but for him today was really wonderful!Master promised to call him by his name in the future, and he called him once not long ago, and now Master still praises the delicious soup he made (?)...

A little dizzy.Is it because of being too happy?

Jing Zhuo looked at his apprentice holding his face and looking stupid, and couldn't help but slapped him on the back of the head.

Yuan Jiabao, who was dizzy in the ocean of happiness, grabbed that hand.

As soon as they grabbed it, both of them were taken aback.

Feeling the warm touch of the hand holding his hand, Jing Zhuo couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, his breathing became a little disordered.

After Yuan Jiabao realized what he had done, he froze.Although he knew that he had to let go immediately, but... Looking at the master's beautiful hand, which was slightly bigger than his, Yuan Jiabao felt that his heart was about to stop beating.The feeling of bulging from the inside out almost burst his heart, and the sound of his own heartbeat echoed in his ears, making him look away and dare not look directly into his master's eyes.

Suddenly felt that his nose was hot, as if a warm liquid was about to flow out, Yuan Jiabao immediately shook off Jing Zhuo's hand in panic, and rushed out.

Jing Zhuo looked at the hand that was thrown away, and was stunned for a moment, but Yuan Jiabao didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his master, so he didn't look back to see his expression, but rushed into his room and closed the room tightly. Door.

Leaning against the door, Yuan Jiabao was in a daze - what a joke!Is he going to have a nosebleed at the beauty of the master?Could it be that he has degenerated into manual control? ?

Raising his hand to wipe under his nose, no strange liquid came out, and Yuan Jiabao heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, not ashamed to the extent of nosebleeds.

And at this moment in Jing Zhuo's room.

Jing Zhuo felt that he was experiencing an unprecedented experience now.

The lower abdomen was slightly hot, and a strange feeling rose up one after another, and when he thought of the apprentice's face, his chest began to become hotter and hotter.Clenching the hand that was grabbed by the apprentice just now, recalling the warm touch just now, Jing Zhuo's eyes could not help but start to float, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

After realizing what he was thinking, Jing Zhuo snapped back to his senses.

I have been pure-hearted and ascetic for many years, how could I lose my composure today?

Frowning, his eyes swept away, and he saw the soup bowl still on the table.

Think about it, although this soup has no taste at all, it smells like jade fruit when it smells.

"..." Can the soup stewed by Yuhuiguo have this effect?For good-looking jade fruit, Jindan cultivators must eat it with spiritual grass that can calm the mind and calm the mind, so as to avoid anger from attacking the heart.Disciple, ingot, he actually used it to stew soup for him to drink?

Jing Zhuo felt a little funny.

Raising his hand to support his forehead, a smile rose from the corner of Jing Zhuo's mouth.

A moment later, Jing Zhuo closed his eyes, and pure spiritual power flowed through his restless heart, calming down the hot feeling on his body.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spat out, and Jing Zhuo's face returned to normal.

"..." Now he is very curious about what else Yuan Bao added to the stewed Yuhui fruit soup?It took him to vomit blood to calm the surging blood in his body.

Yuan Jiabao felt a little ashamed to see his master, so he simply went into seclusion.

This retreat lasts for one month.

He didn't think it would take so long, two or three days of closing would be enough, but for some reason, this retreat went smoothly beyond his expectations, and a month passed as soon as he opened his eyes.

When Jing Zhuo didn't see Yuan Jiabao the next day, he used his spiritual sense to probe him, and found that he was practicing, so he told Xiao Jin not to disturb him.

After Yuan Jiabao left the gate, he originally wanted to see his master, but before he could go out, he heard someone talking in the yard.

It's not Xiaojin, and it's not Shizun.

The voice was quite majestic, as a disciple of the Donghua Sect, how could Yuan Jiabao not know who it was?I wanted to go out, but when I heard him say something, I stopped.

"Junior brother, asking Qianchun to take his disciples to accept apprentices is also a test for him. After all, as a senior disciple, he will one day be the head of the Donghua sect."

Qianchun is the name given to him by the head of the family, Jin Yuan, but it is not often called.

"Let's hope that senior brother will not talk about such trivial matters in the future. Besides, whether Yuan Bao will be the head of the sect in the future cannot be determined today."

"Who is Yuan Bao?" Jin Yuan paused.

Jing Zhuo glanced at him, his face unchanged: "The name Qianchun is not easy to pronounce, don't call it again in the future."

"..." This cold-tempered junior brother still hasn't changed at all, he has always said the same thing.Forget it, I thought he would agree to this matter, but I didn't expect to be rejected.And judging from his tone, it seems that he doesn't like his apprentice taking over as the next head.