Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

In the past few days, there have been a lot of cooking utensils in the kitchen, and Mo Yun also runs out all day, and every time he comes back, he brings back a bunch of ingredients. If it weren't for the fact that there is no kitchen repair setting in this world, Ye Wuchen feels that he is about to transform.

There was still Ye Wuchen growing on the rattan chair, he put his hands behind his head and looked up at the sky absently.

What is the protagonist doing in the kitchen every day if he doesn't practice? He can't be really naive and want to support him to death.

"Master."

"what……"

Mo Yun took a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings, trotted to the side of the wicker chair, and fed the shrimp dumplings into his mouth with crooked eyebrows.

The dumplings had a delicate texture and a fresh taste. Ye Wuchen chewed a few mouthfuls mechanically. He focused on the little flour on Mo Yun's face, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe it off for him: "There is some powder on my face."

Facing the face that was suddenly approaching, Mo Yun was lying if he said he was not panicking.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were always full of light, and he was so gentle that he could clearly see what he looked like reflected in his eyes just by looking at him.

"Do you dare to say that you have no unreasonable thoughts about Master?"

This sentence circled in my mind.

The smooth and cold touch of fingertips still rested on his face, Mo Yun suddenly pushed the shrimp dumpling in his hand to Ye Wuchen, ran back to the tent in a panic, accidentally tripped over the threshold, and nearly fell down.

After closing the door heavily, Mo Yun covered his red-hot face, and the little beast said like a sob:

"I do not have……"

Ye Wuchen, who was sitting on the rattan chair, took a shrimp dumpling in his mouth in bewilderment, twisted the thin layer of flour wiped off his fingers, and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of wind is this child?"

Although Xianjianmen is located in the deep mountains, there is Youzhou beyond the deep mountains. This place is moistened by pure spiritual energy, so there is no monster or beast intrusion. The location is special, and it is also a hub connecting business exchanges from all over the world.

There is a moat in Youzhou, which runs through the middle of the street, and guardrails are built with white jade stones on both sides. Magpies welcoming the spring are carved on the railings, and a row of weeping willows are planted along the street.The streets are made of marble, with neat shops on both sides.An arch bridge will extend out of the two streets at intervals to connect the two sides.

When the bright moon was in the sky, Ye Wuchen dragged Mo Yun, who had been squatting in the kitchen for a day, to Youzhou, and took him to order a dress that could be changed in size at will.

The Jinyun Pavilion that Ye Wuchen is looking for is located on the street west of the moat. It has two floors and is elegantly built. A few jade-colored lanterns hang from the eaves, and the clouds are painted on it.

The first floor is the same as the usual cloth shop, with some clothes hanging and some fabrics on display, and the air is filled with the smell of special spices.

Ye Wuchen led the people upstairs directly, chatted with the embroidered lady at the stairs, and then walked into the second floor.

There are five rooms on the second floor, lined up in a row, and a plaque is hung on the door of each room, with the name of the owner of the room written in a cinnabar pen.

Ye Wuchen explained: "These are the names of blacksmiths."

Mo Yun nodded, looked at those house numbers and said suddenly: "It looks like a brothel."

After reacting, Mo Yun quickly shook his head and tried to explain: "No, I mean, these door numbers will also be hung on the door of the women's room in the brothel, so that guests..."

Ye Wuchen withdrew his complicated eyes and said calmly, "It's okay, you've grown up too."

"..."

The more you draw, the darker it is, probably this is how it feels.

Mo Yun had been to a brothel in his previous life, but it was just a different place to drink. Besides, those girls didn't dare to approach him.

Go straight to the last room, the door sign reads "Wu Gu", Ye Wuchen walks to the door, and the door opens.

There are piles of fabrics, demon pills, and animal skins in the room, and a delicate little doll is lying beside the pile of materials, which looks quite scary at first glance.

"Come on."

The little doll was still lying on the ground, raising her white lotus-like arm as a greeting,

Ye Wuchen retreated to the door first, and only after confirming that he had entered the wrong room did he inform Wugu of the request for clothes.

Wugu little baby jumped up and was about to say something, but Ye Wuchen didn't give him a chance at all.

"I heard from Lu Xiao that you need 10 taels of silver, right?"

Wugu nodded reflexively, but when Ye Wuchen took out the banknotes, he said trickily: "I don't want banknotes, I want cash."

Ye Wuchen took back the banknote silently, glanced at him as if confirming, and said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid of being smashed to death?"

But this little baby was determined to get the money, so Ye Wuchen had no choice but to throw him a ring, and pushed Mo Yun to him after he confirmed it.

"For him."

Wu Gu took the money, and the whole person was happy. He squinted his eyes to look at Mo Yun, and when he was not paying attention, he groped him up and down, and then ran to the table to fiddle with him.

Mo Yun, who felt that he was being taken advantage of, grabbed Ye Wuchen's sleeve and looked stunned: "Didn't you say that you can change it at will, so it doesn't matter if it doesn't fit you..."

"It's about finding materials and demon pills that suit you, no—but you seem to have grown taller."

Ye Wuchen tried his best to hold back his laughter after seeing his incredible expression, and turned the conversation abruptly.

Perhaps the word "grow taller" has an indescribable magical power for developing children. Mo Yun immediately compared the height gap between himself and Ye Wuchen. It is true that he has grown taller, but Ye Wuchen's body The height is still a bit short.

"Get it in five days."

Wugu jumped off the stool, pushed them out the door, turned around and went back to the house to work by himself.

"Go back to the sect."

Ye Wuchen pulled people away from Jinyun Pavilion, but he didn't want Mo Yun to be dazzled by the bustling night scene again, so he wanted to drag Ye Wuchen to go shopping.

"Master, I want to play for a while."

"But it's getting late."

"is it not OK?"

Mo Yun lowered his head, leaving the back of Ye Wuchen's head lonely.

"...It's not impossible."

"Thank you, Master!"

Then, Mo Yun pulled Ye Wuchen into the night market with a sunny face, his actions were full of innocence unique to children.

It seems that after being reborn, he became more courageous. If he was in the devil world, he would not even dare to look at Ye Wuchen.

There are so many beautiful people in Youzhou, and there are quite a few people who go shopping at night. Most of them are cardamom years, carrying baskets together, discussing stories that only they know.

After a while, Ye Wuchen held the candied haws in his hand in a daze, and after turning around in a circle, he put his arms around the girl's shoulder in despair.

"Excuse me, did you see a child?"

Why is the main character gone?

The girl was chatting and joking with her companion, when she suddenly turned her head and saw a male and female face, so she blankly unfolded the portrait in her hand, lowered her head for comparison, and then opened her mouth in surprise.

"Master Ye Immortal!"

Ye Wuchen took a mouthful of candied haws calmly, lowered his head slightly to weaken his facial features, and said, "You're wrong, I just look a little like Master Ye."

The girl didn't dare to stare at a man's face in public. After a few glances, she found that something was different, so she quickly bent down to apologize, and then said, "Are you asking the kid who just followed you?" ?”

Ye Wuchen nodded, and bit the candied haws in his mouth until they were crispy.

"That child seemed to be taken away by someone, I thought they knew each other just now..."

"Is it over there?"

"Yes, hey, don't you know?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuchen left in a flash, leaving a white afterimage in the crowd.

The girl stared at the portrait in her hand and muttered to herself: "It really looks like it."

The girl who was traveling with her knocked the scroll on her head, and pulled her away with a smile: "It's so easy for an immortal teacher to see."

……

he thought wearily.

Sure enough, when Meihu wanted to take off his clothes, Feng Yunhe finally couldn't help kicking him away, straightened his clothes, knelt down on one knee and respectfully said to Mo Yun: "Young master."

Mo Yun talked and laughed without saying a word, staring at Meihu dangerously.

Two days ago, the Demon Realm sent him a letter, writing a long and long passage, basically asking him to go back and inherit the position, and let Meihu and Feng Yunhe break into the Immortal Sword Gate.

Regarding this, Mo Yun would of course procrastinate as much as he could, and it would be best not to inherit.But the old devil, that is, his father's father, played the emotional card so well that two powerful generals were sent out, so he wanted to persuade him to go back and inherit the position.

Meihu returned to her original state, lifted her long skirt that was split up to her thighs, knelt down next to Feng Yunhe charmingly, and choked out: "Young master."

Mo Yun took a sip of tea and almost spit it out.

"What did you catch me here for?"

Meihu answered first: "I miss you."

"...Feng Yunhe, tell me."

Feng Yunhe was a little surprised: "How does the young master know my name is Feng Yunhe?"

Mo Yun froze for a moment, he followed the memory of his previous life completely, so the names of the two people were blurted out, but fortunately, the believers sent by the demon world mentioned the two people, so he rounded up the sentence calmly.

"The letter mentioned the characteristics of the two of you."

Feng Yunhe nodded, still kneeling on the ground, explaining with a little embarrassment.

"I ran into the young master by accident just now, and Meihu wanted to test the young master's temperament, so he pulled the subordinates down to play around... If there is any disrespect, I ask the young master to forgive me."

Meihu was already lazily lying on the table at this time, her pair of blue eyes were fixed on Mo Yun, and she winked at him when he looked back.

"Young master has grown a lot taller."

Mo Yun didn't want to talk to Meihu, he said to the respectful Feng Yunhe on the ground: "Get up first."

Feng Yunhe got up when he heard the words, and lifted the Meihu, who had no distinction between superior and inferior, to the side, and said in a low voice: "Don't be unreasonable."

Meihu kicked him hard: "Young master didn't even say anything, you don't care what I do!"

He stepped on Feng Yunhe's shoes dissatisfied, until he suddenly looked up and saw the cold gaze of the owner of the shoes, then he silently took two steps back and looked at Mo Yun calmly.

Mo Yun lowered his head, looked at the red thread on his little finger, walked up to Feng Yunhe suddenly, and said sharply, "Where is this place!"

"Han, hairpin building."

The charming fox at the side said in a dazed manner: "How can our young master understand what he said so elegantly? In layman's terms, young master, this is a brothel."

He tilted his head with a smirk.

Mo Yun stood by the window and looked at the crowded crowd below, suppressed the idea of ​​jumping out of the window, dragged Meihu to the bed, let Feng Yunhe go over, and commanded domineeringly: "Hide the demonic energy well, and become a girl!" of."

Meihu turned into a graceful woman without saying a word, Feng Yunhe hesitated until Mo Yun grabbed his skirt anxiously and asked him to change quickly, then he gritted his teeth and changed.

Demon Realm Bone Kneading Technique can bring about substantial changes in one's body, which can be imitated by men, women and children.

Meihu: "You can become a woman, you are so handsome."

Feng Yunhe turned his face away, waiting for Mo Yun's next order.

In the end, Mo Yun stared at the line on his little finger that was about to straighten, and finally ordered cruelly: "Kiss me."

Meihu immediately opened his mouth, and slapped the sluggish Feng Yunhe on Mo Yun's face.

Meihu put on rouge before, making Mo Yun's face red and white, Feng Yunhe's lips slightly touched Mo Yun's face, it was wrong to advance or retreat.

Mo Yun endured the strong smell of rouge on Meihu's body, held back tears when the time was right, looked at the door and shouted loudly:

"Master!"

One broke through the door, swept away the two Meihus with gentle force, held Mo Yun in his arms, stepped aside with a frown, and stared at the two women on the bed.

"You captured him?"

These two people seemed to have no spiritual power, did Mo Yun think they were women and didn't fight back?

Meihu stared at Ye Wuchen with sparkling eyes, and replied in a soft tone: "Xiao Xianjun came by himself."

Feng Yunhe kicked him in the dark, facing Ye Wuchen and said, "So what."

Ye Wuchen was speechless to the pair of kidnappers who didn't have a tacit understanding. He stared at Mo Yun's big teary eyes, wiped off the bright red lips on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you hurt?"

Mo Yun shook his head slowly, crying even harder.

Ye Wuchen looked at the two women on the bed again, stared at the two women for a while, and then said to Mo Yun: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you have to resist, you know?"

Mo Yun nodded, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Wuchen stealthily took him away from the brothel, bought a lot of gadgets to coax Mo Yun, and then was dragged by the child to the night market.

Ye Wuchen felt that the protagonist's psychological endurance was good.

Hairpin Tower is still singing and dancing, with beauties like clouds.The light gauze curtain dances, and the soft words are chaotic.

Meihu kept her female body lying on Feng Yunhe's body: "When will this damn barrier disappear."

Feng Yunhe pulled him aside, touched the enchantment beside the bed with his fingers, and studied for a while before speaking: "The prison enchantment usually locks people up for a day."

Meihu was silent for a while and suddenly shouted: "I want to stay with you for a day?!"

Feng Yunhe stared at him indifferently, turned his head away: "Heh, do you think I want to spend a day with you whore."

"Who do you call a prostitute!"

"Who should be who."

Meihu regained his male body and was about to beat him into meatloaf, Feng Yunhe stood up to fight not to be outdone.

"boom--"

The two hit the top of the bed, lying on the bed dizzy, both said: "We will fight again tomorrow."