Trapped by raised cubs

When Mr. Xuesong came to visit, Liu Wuya was eating breakfast.

Today's breakfast is a pan-fried bun made by Ao Ye himself. The breaded shrimp and bamboo shoots are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.Liu Wuya drank millet porridge and ate fried buns, so comfortable that his eyes narrowed.

Mr. Xuesong looked at him for a while, and a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hands, trying to pick up a fried bun.

Like wielding a sword, Liu Wuya swiftly used his chopsticks to stop Mr. Xuesong's actions.

Mr. Xuesong was very speechless: "As for it? You have a plate here, I will eat one."

Liu Wuya plausibly said: "If you eat one, I will lose one. Besides, they are all immortals, so why should you care about this bit of greed."

"...You're ashamed to say this to me."

Mr. Xuesong thought to himself, he had to eat this pan-fried bun today.So the two started fighting with chopsticks, and for a while, the table was full of chopsticks.

At this moment, Ao Ye came over with a plate of fried buns and looked at them with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Liu Wuya coughed, and the two quickly stopped fighting and made eye contact.

Liu Wuya: How old are you, can you be more prudent in front of the younger generation?It's fine if you don't look good, you're still hurting me.

Mr. Xuesong: If you let me eat a pan-fried bun just now, what will happen next?

Then, the two looked at each other.

A smile flashed in Ao Ye's eyes, and he said, "I saw Uncle Xuesong coming, and I guessed that there were not enough fried buns, so I made another plate."

Mr. Xuesong immediately boasted: "Look at our Ao Ye, how sensible, and he is not at all the same as his stingy master. I really trouble you."

A certain stingy master secretly kicked Mr. Xuesong, his face was still calm, after taking the plate, he praised Ao Ye.

After Mr. Xuesong ate a pan-fried bun, his craving was aroused, and he sighed: "I really want to eat hot pot."

Upon hearing this, Liu Wuya immediately asked, "Hot pot? What is that?"

Mr. Xue Song: "It is to cook thick soup in a pot, and then cook all kinds of food. Speaking of which, I mentioned it to the God of Cookery a while ago, and he made it. It was recently launched in the store. Or, let's order a hot pot for takeaway ?”

When it comes to food, Liu Wuya will definitely not refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

Mr. Xuesong called Qingniao and asked Liu Wuya: "Can you eat spicy food?"

Liu Wuya: "It's not very edible. Can I order a sweet hot pot?"

Mr. Xue Song: "...the hot pot is not sweet. Since you can't eat spicy food, then order a mandarin duck hot pot."

After Mr. Xuesong gave the blue bird some instructions, the blue bird flew away.He turned his head and found that Liu Wuya was looking at him with strange eyes.

Liu Wuya said tactfully: "Mr. Xuesong, I have no plans to find a Taoist companion, you are clear about this."

Mr. Xuesong looked blank: "That's right, why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"So it's really unnecessary for you to invite me to eat Yuanyang pot."

Mr. Xuesong: "..."

Mr. Xuesong understood what Liu Wuya was thinking, so he couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and said, "What are you making up for? Yuanyang pot is a name for a kind of hot pot. It divides a pot into two parts, one half contains clear soup, and the other half contains soup. It is filled with spicy soup, and the red and white match each other, so it is named Yuanyang pot."

As he spoke, he gestured in the void with his fingers: "This is the delicacy and name of Blue Star."

Liu Wuya was a little embarrassed: "When I heard the word 'Mandarin Duck', I thought about it."

Mr. Xuesong rolled his eyes: "Wake up, don't even think about it, will I fall in love with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Wuya raised his eyebrows, "At any rate, this Immortal Venerable has also been ranked No.1 in the list of 'most want to fall in love with him' in the Immortal World for several times."

Mr. Xuesong said indifferently: "Oh."

Ao Ye had been sitting quietly by the side, but now he couldn't help saying: "Master is really welcome."

"That's it," Liu Wuya blinked at Ao Ye, "Since ascension, I have received many love letters from male and female fairies as a teacher."

Ao Ye lowered his eyes: "Hasn't Master ever thought of finding a Taoist companion?"

Liu Wuya: "Of course I thought about it occasionally, especially when I was bored. But back then, I was the only one with a lonely family. Don't you have your balls now?"

After Ao Ye suppressed the curvature of the corner of his mouth, he heard Mr. Xuesong jokingly said: "Yes, your master can keep himself clean. For hundreds of years, he has only had scandals with you."

"Do you have something to do?" Liu Wuya asked sincerely, "Can you stop mentioning this matter?"

Seeing that Liu Wuya was a little angry, Mr. Xuesong quickly said: "I admit my mistake, I was just joking."

Liu Wuya snorted from his nose.

At lunch time, the hot pot was already boiling.The way to eat is very simple, after Mr. Xuesong demonstrated it to Liu Wuya and Ao Ye, they understood it.

Talking about Liu Wuya who can't eat spicy food, he frequently extended his chopsticks towards the spicy pot, and when he heard him gasp from the heat, Ao Ye quickly said: "Master, you should eat the dishes in the clear soup pot."

Liu Wuya looked at the spicy pot eagerly: "But, I think the spicy pot is better."

Ao Ye sighed and said, "But your mouth is all red."

After eating a lot of dishes cooked in a spicy pot, Liu Wuya's lips became red and swollen.

A thought flashed through Ao Ye's mind: Master's lips seemed to be kissed hard.

He was stunned and shook his head wildly, not understanding why he had such a rebellious thought, it was Master!

But there was a voice in his heart that whispered to him: "That is the master who has a marriage contract with you."

Ao Ye carefully glanced at Liu Wuya from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, suppressed these bad thoughts, and pretended nothing happened.

Mr. Xuesong suggested: "Have some drinks to suppress the spiciness."

Hearing this, Ao Ye hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook a small pot of white fungus soup, and after bringing it out, he filled a small bowl for Liu Wuya.

Drinking the sweet soup, the spiciness was indeed a bit weaker, Liu Wuya relentlessly picked up the meat from the spicy pot and put it in his bowl.

"In a few days it will be a feast of flat peaches," Mr. Xue Song took a sip of his wine, "Xiangong is very busy these days."

Liu Wuya: "It's normal, after all, I want to entertain all the gods in the fairy world. I already miss the taste of flat peach wine."

Mr. Xuesong winked at him: "Yes, Immortal Ningmeng will also come. You can escape at other times, but you can't escape at that time."

Liu Wuya paused with his chopsticks, and said helplessly, "Didn't you hear that Immortal Yangze intends to propose marriage to Immortal Ningmeng last time?"

Lord Xuesong: "Daoist Shiyuan is quite satisfied with Immortal Yang Ze, but it is a pity that Immortal Ningmeng has no intentions. I think you will still have to be entangled by Immortal Ningmeng for this peach feast."

Liu Wuya let out a long sigh: "I have already refused, but Immortal Ningmeng is still unwilling to give up, and there is nothing I can do."

Ao Ye, who had been busy cooking dishes for Liu Wuya, interrupted suddenly: "Immortal Ningmeng? According to my inheritance memory, she is the daughter of Taoist Lord Shiyuan, but what does she have to do with Master?"

Mr. Xuesong: "She is the strongest among your master's peach blossoms."

Ao Ye frowned, lowered his head to hide the displeasure on his face, and secretly remembered the name.

The author has something to say: It's so short, I couldn't help but sigh.

After my calvin period is over, I will resume stable updates and try to make more updates before school starts.

感谢在2020-04-0402:22:50~2020-04-0603:49:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: the two of them served 10 bottles; Tong is 1 bottle on the way home;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!