The protagonist can't possibly want to tease me

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was the most suspected, and the servant clearly suspected that he was a demon cultivator, so there was no need to panic in such a situation.Shen Xian looked at Gu Shaorong with a smile that was not a smile, revealing a ray of coercion: "Uncle, what do you mean is that there is a magic cultivator hidden in this hall?"

The coercion of the distraction period is something that mortals can't stand, Gu Shaorong immediately turned pale and short of breath, and the servant even collapsed on the ground, trembling.

After Shen Xian was punished a little, he put away his coercion. After all, he was still Gu Huanqing's adoptive father, so he couldn't do too much.

When the coercion was removed, the desperately deep pressure disappeared without a trace.Gu Shaorong's expression relaxed, and he gradually regained his strength, not daring to criticize Shen Xian.

"I don't dare to speculate, but the reaction of this demon refining bird is really weird." Gu Shaorong looked a little embarrassed, and there was no hint of fear of demon cultivators in his words.

Shen Xian glanced at him a few more times, and everyone's expressions changed when he mentioned the magic cultivator. It was unexpected that Gu Shaorong was so calm.

Shen Xian said: "If this demon refining bird can distinguish the magic cultivator, why is it hovering in the hall for so long, but not looking for the demon cultivator?"

Gu Shaorong pondered: "Perhaps it is the hidden breath of the demon cultivator."

Shen Xian sneered, Gu Shaorong believed that he was a demon cultivator inside and outside of what he said... although he was indeed.

Gu Huanqing gently shook Shen Xian's hand, gave him a comforting look, then turned his head to look at the demon bird above the hall, and whistled softly, with a short and clear voice.

There was a flash of red in the dark eyes, and the aura of the whole body changed a little, and it only took a moment before it returned to normal.

The next moment, the demon bird seemed to have discovered some treasure, and immediately turned sharply down from the air, and landed beside Gu Huanqing. Its small head rubbed against Gu Huanqing's fingers affectionately, and its bright red beak kept opening and closing, making a crisp bird cry .

Gu Huanqing caressed the smooth feathers of the Demon Refining Bird, broke off a piece of pastry that had never been touched on the table and fed it to it, glanced at the servant and said, "Am I a Demon Cultivator?"

"...Calm down." The servant lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Feed it more food, don't let it go hungry, and naturally it won't run away again." Gu Huanqing said calmly.

The servant repeatedly agreed in embarrassment.Because it was a bird from the Demon Realm, the servants had no affection for it, and they never cared about feeding it.Now that Gu Huanqing pointed it out sharply, the attendant looked at Gu Shaorong in fear, and saw that his expression was uncertain, and kowtowed repeatedly to ask for forgiveness.

Gu Shaorong waved his hand irritably to let the servant take the demon bird away, then stood up and apologized to Shen Xian: "I was confused for a while, please forgive me."

"It's okay, I can understand being a bit defensive in the face of outsiders." Shen Xian had a half-smile, "It's just that why does Uncle have a spirit beast from the Demon Realm like a refining demon bird?"

"This spirit beast was given to the old man by the local officials. He said it has great uses, so he has been raising it."

Shen Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It really has great uses."

Gu Shaorong was completely embarrassed by Shen Xian's sarcasm, and said awkwardly: "It's getting late, let's have a banquet first."

"No need," Gu Huanqing said, "We still have something to do, so let's take our leave."

"Why so suddenly?" Gu Shaorong looked at Gu Huanqing reluctantly, "It's hard to come back, stay a few more days before leaving."

"Since you don't want to tell me what you are looking for, I don't have to stay long." Gu Huanqing stood up and looked at Gu Shaorong calmly, "The relationship between you and my father and son was severed the day I left home."

"..." Gu Shaorong silently looked at Gu Huanqing's leaving back, with deep longing hidden in his eyes.

After leaving Gu's mansion, Shen Xian shook Gu Huanqing's hand worriedly.In just two days, he was already used to holding hands with Gu Huanqing.

"Do you want to go back to the sect?"

"No rush." ​​Gu Huanqing turned around and smiled at him, "Let's go eat first."

The territory of Shunyang City is not big, but fortunately, it is considered a treasure land because of its outstanding people.There are not many monks along the way, and when commoners see monks, their eyes are full of reverence.

Gu Huanqing brought Shen Xian to a restaurant with a quiet environment. The boy's eyes lit up immediately when he saw Gu Huanqing and Shen Xian walking into the restaurant.

"Welcome to the two immortals!" The young servant walked up to the two of them as if he was on a pulley. His attitude was neither courteous nor deliberately cold, which made people feel good.

Gu Huanqing said: "Is there a box?"

"Yes!" The servant replied readily, and led the two of them into a box.The box is divided into two parts. The first thing you see when you enter the door is the tables and chairs with tea sets, and the inner room separated by the bead curtain is the dining table.

The young servant poured a cup of tea for the two of them, put the menu on the table, and said, "Take it slowly, the two elders."

Gu Huanqing ordered a few dishes familiarly, and handed the menu to Shen Xian.

"Forget it... I'll just eat whatever I want." Shen Xian flipped through it without interest and handed it back.For Shen Xian, who is used to heavy-tasting food in modern society, the bland food in the cultivation world is simply torture.

The servant quickly withdrew, and Gu Huanqing then said, "What do you think of Gu Shaorong's actions today?"

"It's a bit strange..." Shen Xian frowned, "The matter of refining the demon bird doesn't seem to be accidental...Could it be that he was testing me?"

Gu Huanqing nodded: "It's possible."

"That's strange, how could a good-natured person suspect that I'm a demon cultivator."

Apart from Gu Huanqing, the only ones who knew his identity as a demon cultivator were the group of people in the Mozun Palace.If Gu Shaorong really knew, where did he get it from?