The day of departure to Chunhua Secret Realm is scheduled to be ten days later.

Before that, Xie Shuhan picked a sunny afternoon to fulfill his promise to make peach cake with Lu Yan.

But according to Xie Shuhan's nature of making soup with his own hands, he just sprinkled chopped green onions with his hands, saying that they were making peach blossom cakes together, but in fact Lu Yan was doing it, and Xie Shuhan was watching from the side.

In the kitchen, the two chatted for a while. Lu Yan will make a peach cake and put it in the steamer. After it is steamed, it can be eaten.

When the hot water boiled, there were bursts of water vapor, and Xie Shuhan suddenly sighed, "You have grown so big in the blink of an eye."

Lu Yan turned his head to look at Xie Shuhan.

Master's wife is the tallest figure among many female cultivators, but she looks petite beside him.He is tall and tall with broad shoulders and long legs, standing next to his wife as if he is a guardian.

Lu Yan laughed: "Isn't it alright when I grow up?"

When he grows up, he can protect his wife upright.

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After the peach blossom cake was steamed, Lu Yan set up a table and futon under the big osmanthus tree in front of the door, and sat opposite Xie Shuhan.

There is a wide shade under the huge osmanthus tree, allowing people to take a rest under its shelter.

The leaves rustled when the wind blew, and a few leaves floated down.Lu Yan looked up, the sunlight leaking from the gaps in the leaves dazzled him a little.

He suddenly remembered that his wife liked to have a big tree in front of the residence.Enjoy the snow in winter and enjoy the cool in summer.This is the interest of the mistress.

At first, there were no trees outside Shiniang's residence on the peak, but he later planted one himself.And not only at the door of the house, he also planted it everywhere, and there were many more trees on Kaiyang Peak.

Lu Yan still remembers how helpless and indulgent Master was to Master at that time.The teacher wanted to plant a tree, so the master ordered the disciples to dig a hole. The teacher planted a small sapling and was very happy.

He grew up with his wife, and got used to her habits.When Pifu was living alone at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he also planted a tree in front of his door.

It is a laurel tree.

"Lu Yan, don't you want to eat?" Lu Yan was brought back to his senses by Xie Shuhan's question.

"You made it yourself, try it too." Xie Shuhan held up a piece of pastry and fed it to Lu Yan's mouth.

Lu Yan looked at it and ate it in one bite.

The peach blossom cake he made is sticky, sweet and elastic.When tasting, there is still a hint of aura overflowing between the lips and teeth, adding to the deliciousness.

His wife preserved the peach blossoms he picked very well. After such a long time, the petals are still as fresh as yesterday, and the spiritual energy contained in them has not overflowed.

Lu Yan is fond of sweets, and Xie Shuhan doesn't give way too much.The two ate sweet cakes and drank tea to relieve their boredom.

The afternoon breeze came slowly, and the atmosphere was peaceful and quiet for a while.Xie Shuhan was prone to sleepiness when he ate and drank well, and soon fell asleep on the table.

Lu Yan slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table without any collision sound.

The wind on the mountainside seemed to be blowing a bit stronger. Lu Yan took off his outer robe and put it on Xie Shuhan's shoulders. The golden osmanthus was blown down by the wind and fell on Xie Shuhan's shoulders and hair. The ground landed on the back of Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan reached out and brushed the osmanthus off Xie Shuhan's shoulder.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus was too strong for him, and Lu Yan didn't like it very much.

But this is the tree my wife picked for him.

His wife picked it, and he liked it.

When he wanted to plant a tree in front of his door, the wife excitedly said that she would choose a good tree for him.But the teacher didn't know the tree, so she picked the most vigorous young sapling and gave it to him happily.It is this laurel.

Lu Yan leaned forward to pick the osmanthus from Xie Shuhan's hair.As he got closer, he could smell the faint scent of powder that was unique to the woman.

And the aroma of the few sweet-scented osmanthus.

At this time, he didn't think the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus was strong and intoxicating, he just felt that the scent mixed with his wife was just right and smelled very good.

He took off the sweet-scented osmanthus from Xie Shuhan's hair, and sat back down again.Xie Shuhan slept with his arms on his pillow, and the half of his face that was exposed was sleeping peacefully and beautifully.

In Lu Yan's impression, Shi Niang loves beauty very much and cares about her appearance very much.Some female cultivators don't care about these things, and it's okay to face up to the sky, but the teacher's wife must be well-groomed before she is willing to see people.

Lu Yan's eyes fell on Xie Shuhan's side face, and he seemed to be bewitched for a moment. He leaned over and smelled the clear and light fragrance of powder on Xie Shuhan's body, as well as the sweet smell of lip balm.

There seemed to be weeds growing wildly in Lu Yan's heart, and his chest was filled with wonderful emotions, making his breathing disordered for a moment.

The breath from his nose brushed Xie Shuhan's cheek, Xie Shuhan suddenly woke up, when he raised his head in a daze, Lu Yan was already sitting upright, looking at his nose, nose, nose and heart, he couldn't tell what he had just done What a little trick.

Lu Yan looked at the master's dazed stare soberly, and poured a cup of tea for Xie Shuhan to drink.

Xie Shuhan woke up after drinking the water, Lu Yan handed the peach cake again, Xie Shuhan subconsciously bit it, and soon heard someone calling him.

"Master, Master!" It was Shen Huaimeng who came to find her.

Lu Yan pulled his hand away, Xie Shuhan bit half of the pastry and turned his head, and said vaguely: "Huaimeng is here?"

He said to Lu Yan, "Give Huaimeng a taste too."

Lu Yan: "..."

Lu Yan: "Okay, Master."

Lu Yan wrapped a few peach blossom cakes in oiled paper and threw them to Shen Huaimeng.

The quiet and peaceful atmosphere was broken by the noisy Shen Huaimeng. Lu Yan stared at this junior sister Pigeon Jing who loved to coo for a long time, and felt that today's Shen Huaimeng was particularly unpleasant.

Xie Shuhan had already pulled Shen Huaimeng to sit down, and was asking about Shen Huaimeng's current situation in detail.

Yang Zheng's direct disciples are only Lu Yan and Shen Huaimeng.The former was accepted by him personally, while the latter was accepted by the sect.

Shen Huaimeng is a demon cultivator, but the Tianheng Sect does not limit demon cultivators to beginners, as long as the heart is righteous.

Yang Zheng is not qualified as a master.Treating the first disciple like an enemy, but completely ignoring the second disciple.Except for pointing and pointing their cultivation, they don't care about anything else, it's Xie Shuhan, the teacher's wife, who is caring for them.

The registered disciples of Kaiyang Peak, because the sect couldn't see that Kaiyang Peak was left unattended, they specifically asked Yang Zheng to accept them to take care of chores in the peak after discussing with him.

Lu Yan propped his chin to see his wife and sister chatting.Shen Huaimeng had a cheerful personality, and Xie Shuhan laughed when he told some interesting gossip about the sect.

Lu Yan looked at Xie Shuhan's curved eyebrows and eyes, and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips. He suddenly felt that Shen Huaimeng was very pleasing to the eye.

Being able to make my wife happy, this junior sister can be considered useful.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day to go to the secret realm.

The realm of cultivation is vast, and the place where the Chunhua Secret Realm was opened is very far away from Tianhengzong. The sect took a flying treasure ship and rushed out.

Xie Shuhan watched the disciples board the treasure ship one after another from under the boat, and Yang Zheng followed him. When all the disciples boarded the ship and the surroundings were clear, Yang Zheng called him: "Zhao Zhao."

The tone sounds a bit complicated.

Xie Shuhan saw that Yang Zheng's expression was as gentle as jade, and he couldn't see anything, so he blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"In the past, you didn't feel that way when you sent me off to become a sect." Yang Zheng lowered his head and looked at Xie Shuhan, "Now it's me sending you off, but I feel a bit reluctant."

It was rare for Yang Zheng to be so emotional, Xie Shuhan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but did not answer.

"Before I leave, I have something to give you." Yang Zheng took out something.It was a bracelet with two small bells attached to a red string.

Yang Zheng held up Xie Shuhan's wrist and put it on carefully, "The silver bell is a magic weapon I made. It can be used for self-defense and can block the blows of crossing the catastrophe. Remember to wear it well."

Xie Shuhan nodded, raised his hand and shook it, but the bell didn't ring.

Following his movements, the sleeves slid down to his elbows, and the red color on the white jade wrist was particularly eye-catching, Yang Zheng couldn't help tugging at the sleeves for him.

"Normally it won't ring." Seeing Xie Shuhan's curious expression, he explained, "It will only ring when it protects you from the attacks of outsiders."

"So that's how it is." Xie Shuhan lowered his hands, covering his arms with red strings in his sleeves, "Then I'm leaving, you can go back."

Yang Zheng nodded slightly.

The two bid farewell, Xie Shuhan turned around and boarded the treasure ship, and raised his hand curiously on the way to look, the magic pattern on the pair of silver bells was very mysterious, he had never studied the refining weapon and magic pattern in depth, so he didn't recognize it.

However, the magic weapon made by Shuoxing Immortal Venerable must be a good thing.

The treasure ship sets sail and Yang Zheng returns to the clan.He went back to his cave, raised his hand to take a look, and saw that there was a red string tied with a silver bell on his wrist.

It was exactly the same as the one he gave Xie Shuhan.

Yang Zheng looked down at the pair of little silver bells.His eyes were slowly covered by a veil-like shimmer, and he stared at the bell for a long, long time, as if he could use this medium to clearly see the situation of the person thousands of miles away.

After a while, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the light in his eyes had disappeared.

Yang Zheng's usually gentle face inadvertently revealed a bit of indifference, and he flicked the pair of bells on his wrist, and sighed: "My Zhao Zhao..."

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