After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

Chu Ciyan was in the Yuanwang Hall, playing with the jade tablet that the master had dropped just now, when he suddenly heard a loud 'bang', which made him sit up suddenly.

Realizing something, he got up and walked out of the Yaowang hall in a hurry, heading towards the kitchen at the back of the hall on the left.

When I got outside the kitchen, I saw layers of thick smoke emitting from it, accompanied by Master's coughing.

He was anxious and rushed in. The kitchen was still full of smoke, and he couldn't see what was going on.Hearing the sound of coughing, he called worriedly: "Master, are you okay!"

Ye Yunyang's body froze when he heard the words, panic flashed across his clear and shallow eyes, and he silently hid beside the stove.

This is too embarrassing, he can't even boil simple porridge, if Chu Ciyan sees it, he will definitely laugh at him.

He obviously just added fire with spells, who knew that the pot would explode and make such a big commotion.

If the disciples of Danggui Pavilion knew, where would he put the face of this cold and cold immortal!

Chu Ciyan couldn't hear the response, and felt even more anxious, worried that his master would be hurt because of his whim.

He regretted it in his heart, and then used magic to clear the thick fog in the kitchen, only then did he see the figure of the master.

But, why is Master facing the wall?

"Master?"

Chu Ciyan approached cautiously, and saw that the master's snow clothes had been stained, and the soft black hair was also slightly messed up, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Ye Yunyang moved slightly, but turned around.

Seeing Master's appearance, Chu Ciyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Master's fair face was smeared with soot like a cat, which was a bit cute.

Seeing this, Ye Yunyang had an aggrieved expression on his face.

He said that he would definitely be ridiculed by this black-hearted apprentice, sure enough!

He pouted slightly, raised his hand angrily and wiped his face, secretly angry that he shouldn't have promised to do something he wouldn't do.

Chu Ci couldn't stop smiling, and wanted to say something casually to comfort Master, and to give Master a step down by the way.Seeing that his Ruyu's fingers were bleeding, his complexion changed, and he rushed up to grab Master's hand.

There are several thin and long wounds on the fingers, which were scratched by the knife.

Ye Yunyang looked down at him, and wanted to pull out feeling indifferent, but was held tightly by Chu Ciyan, and said in a calm voice: "Don't move!"

Distress and self-blame flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he carefully grabbed Master's hand and took out a small blue porcelain bottle from his bosom.

After uncorking the bottle, he took out another blue handkerchief, carefully wiped his hands clean, and then gently applied the ointment.

The slightly cool touch came from the fingertips, which made Ye Yunyang feel itchy.

His eyes fell on the blue handkerchief, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Ci Fan, your handkerchief is pretty."

Chu Ci paused for a moment, silently tucked the handkerchief into the skirt of his clothes, pretending not to hear, and continued to apply medicine to his fingers.

Ye Yunyang felt that the kid he raised seemed to have grown up and knew how to hide things.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and there was an obvious smile in his tone: "Is it a token of love from a certain girl?"

Chu Ciyan's hands trembled when he was asked this question, the bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.He let go of the master's hand and hurriedly explained: "No, it wasn't from the girl..." It wasn't a token of love either!

Ye Yunyang saw that he was anxious to explain, just like the children he taught, who were anxious to cover up when they were discovered to be in love early in adolescence.It was immediately clear in my heart, and I didn't pierce his cover-up.

"Ah, the teacher understands, the teacher will not stop it."

Chu Cifan became even more anxious: "Really, Master, this is not given to me by the woman next to me." You gave it to me!

"Yes, yes, it's not given to you by the woman next to me. I understand, Master."

The tone is casual, clearly does not believe.

Chu Cifan was a little angry, but he couldn't reveal the fact that he had stolen Master's handkerchief, so he could only lower his head and sulk at himself.

Seeing that the wound on his finger was no longer bleeding, Ye Yunyang glanced across the messy kitchen.

The originally clean and tidy kitchen was now in a mess, and the white walls were even blackened here and there by the smoke.The most serious thing is the stove. The pot has a big hole, and the boiled rice paste on it is sticky, which looks a little disgusting.

Ye Yunyang blamed himself a little, how should he explain this to Si Ang?

Chu Ci looked up after getting angry, and saw Master looking at the stove with a sad expression on his face.He stepped forward, stood still beside the master, and honestly admitted his mistake: "It's all the fault of the disciple, I shouldn't want to eat porridge, and make the master like this."

Ye Yunyang's tone was sad, and he admitted: "It's indeed your fault. You've clearly already fasted, but you're still arguing about eating porridge."

Like a child!

I just thought so, and suddenly thought of something, looked sideways at Chu Cifan, and said in a cold tone: "Is your heart hurting? Are you alright now?"

Chu Cifan froze all over, bit the bullet and talked nonsense: "Okay... okay, anyway, it doesn't hurt now."

Seeing Ye Yun's clear expression, he shrank his neck, being honest and well-behaved.

Ye Yunyang waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "Since you caused the disaster, you should be responsible for cleaning the kitchen."

Brat, dare to trick him into cooking, his parents don't have this kind of treatment, okay?

Chu Cifan, who knew he was wrong, naturally did not dare to refute. Seeing that the master was about to leave, he thought about it and said: "Master, what do you want to eat? My disciple can make it for you!"

Ye Yunyang paused, saying that since he came here through the book, he really hadn't eaten anything except pills.That day, Senior Brother Shu An said that Senior Jun He's cooking was delicious, but he didn't cook it for him because of sect matters.

"You can do it?"

Ye Yunyang asked hesitantly.

Chu Ci was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I used to do it when I was young, but I haven't done it for a long time, I'm afraid it will be a little unfamiliar."

Ye Yunyang just remembered that he is an orphan and lived alone since he was a child, so it is not surprising that he can do it.However, at a young age, he was displaced like duckweed.Its sad, indescribable.

Seeing his youthful smile, Ye Yunyang also hooked his lips, nodded in agreement: "Do what you are good at, and I will wait for you in the Yaowang Palace as a teacher."

"Yes, Master!"

Chu Cifan was very happy, it was obviously a trivial matter, but his heart was overflowing with joy.

Ye Yunyang waited for a long time in the Yaowang Hall, and when he was a little sleepy, he leaned against the bed and rested for a while.

Just for a while, he had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he returned to his home and lived with his parents and elder brother.

It's just that the strange thing about the dream is that he is like a bystander, watching all this going on.

He saw himself putting on a tie clumsily, and repeated several times in an unskilled manner, and then watched himself go out, standing in front of his elder brother's car at a loss.

Then, he arrived at the school, walked into the class he taught, and met a slender boy.He couldn't see the young man's face clearly, he could only hear his clear voice calling out, "Ms. Ye."

"Master!"

Ye Yunyang woke up with a start, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Ci's handsome face close at hand.The eyes of the two collided, his heart beat violently a few times, and he wanted to retreat in a panic, but found that there was no way for him to retreat.

"what's up?"

Ye Yunyang's tone was a little unstable, and he didn't know what he was panicking about.

Chu Cifan stood up straight, and said after getting a little further away from the master, "Ah? This disciple just wants to ask the master to get up for dinner, did you disturb the master?"

In fact, he had no choice but to wake up Master because he saw that Master was not sleeping soundly, frowning as if he had dreamed of something bad.

Ye Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the food on the table, there was a slight heat, it should have been sitting for a while.

Shaking off the strange dream in his mind, he said softly, "No."

Seeing that the master's expression was not very good, Chu Ci wanted to ask him what he dreamed about, but knowing that he was overstepping, he suppressed his heart.

Ye Yunyang sat down at the table, and Chu Ci obediently put a good meal for him in front of him.

Ye Yunyang lamented that if he had been raising his apprentice so well and skipped those plot lines, it would not be impossible for him to live a salty fish life.

"Master, try it, if it tastes delicious, I will make it for you in the future."

Ye Yunyang couldn't help feeling that it was unnecessary, anyway, who would want to eat every day?But after just one bite, he was really delicious.

The dishes on the table are boiled fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, cloud bean and pig's trotter soup, and stir-fried cabbage.

The boiled fish is tender and has few thorns, and the taste is delicious.The sweet and sour pork ribs are just the right amount of sweet and sour.The pig's trotters are stewed to melt in the mouth, the kidney beans are delicious, and even the fried cabbage has a unique taste.

After a few bites, he aroused the appetite that he had forgotten for a long time.

Chu Cifan carefully observed the expression of the master, he found that although the master has a cold temperament, it is easy to detect his emotions from some small details.

It's like when he took a bite of fish and thought it was delicious, his brows would move slightly, his eyes would twinkle slightly, and then he would take another bite.

Chu Cifan stared at Master, and deliberately asked: "Master, is it delicious?"

Ye Yunyang swallowed the fish, put the bamboo chopsticks on the plate lightly, and said lazily, "It's okay."

Chu Cifu was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he suppressed his smile, nodded earnestly and said in agreement: "Well, it seems that the disciple's cooking skills are not good, so I should cook less in the future, so that the master will not force me."

Ye Yunyang paused his hand with the bamboo chopsticks, and then pretended to be casual: "That's not necessary, cooking skills, you can only improve if you practice more."

Chu Ci smiled, supported his cheek with one hand and looked at Master, with a soft and serious voice: "Then Master, can I keep cooking for you from now on?"

Ye Yunyang was busy eating, and replied casually: "Okay."

At that time, he didn't realize that this casual promise would be forever.