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Yu Zijin watched Shen Zean walk in with the food, without lifting her eyelids.

These two people are in such a state these days, Yu Zijin always doesn't want to talk to this little bastard.

"Master, eat more. I haven't eaten much these days. It's not a solution to always suffer like this."

There was a lot of distress in Shen Ze'an's words, but he didn't dare to overdo it.

He knew that the reason why he could stay here was only because the injuries on Master's body were still not healed, and every time he saw the traces on Master's body, he could always think of that ridiculous day.

I neither regret nor regret.

What I regret is that I did such a thing to Master, and what I don't regret is that Master can no longer ignore my true feelings for him.

If you have been a well-behaved apprentice of the master, I am afraid that you will only be his apprentice for the rest of your life.

Yu Zijin's body was almost recovered, and the estrangement from Shen Ze'an became more and more obvious day by day, which made Shen Ze'an feel a little bit heartbroken, but it couldn't change this fact.

"Master, please forgive me? I really won't, I already know I was wrong."

Shen Zean looked lonely at the unresponsive master, but he suddenly raised his head as if thinking of something. "The master has always kept his promises, and he will never lie to his disciples, right?"

"Have you finished speaking, Shen Ze'an?" Yu Zijin said impatiently, "Do you think everyone is as irresponsible for their words and deeds as you are?"

Shen Ze'an couldn't say a word when he was blocked.

Hesitant to speak.

The man silently lowered his head, said something softly, and then backed away.

Seeing the sad expression of the child she raised, Yu Zijin really felt uncomfortable, but the bad breath in her heart has never had a chance to vent, which is really annoying enough.

Seeing that the two of them were suffering so much, Dou Bao didn't know what to do, so he could only be anxious.

One is liking but dare not say it, the other is liking without knowing it.

It's really fitting that these two come together.

......

Shen Ze'an went down the mountain alone. Although he knew that the current self was not suitable to leave Lengling Pavilion, but in order to get forgiveness from his master, he was willing to take the risk.

Master had promised himself before, three sugar figures, three requests.

Anything will come true.

Now we can only pin our hopes on Sugar Man, no matter it is useful or not, we should give it a try.

Unable to use his internal strength, he could only walk down the mountain and wandered the streets for a long time until it was almost dark before he found a small vendor of sugar figurines and hurried over.

"Boss, here are two sugar men."

Shen Ze'an did not hide the excitement in his eyes at all, all the fatigue of the day was relieved at this moment.

"I'm sorry, I've run out of sugar juice that I boiled today, and the weather is really bad during this time, so I don't dare to make more. Why don't you come back in a few days?"

One sentence made Shen Ze'an panic. It is already very unsafe to let the injured master stay alone in the pavilion. If it is delayed, it will be even more dangerous.

The man frowned tightly, he didn't want to wait any longer, he really didn't want to.

The time it takes to wait for a loved one to forgive you can be overwhelming.

Too hard.

"Boss, is it really not enough to make two more? This sugar man is really important to me." Shen Ze'an didn't want to give up this opportunity, this might be the only one.

The boss was stunned for a long time, raised his head, and shook his head lightly: "Young man, it's really not enough. It's about to rain, and my arms and legs hurt so much, I really can't set up a stall." .”

Shen Ze'an rubbed his head in frustration, and shook his sleeves angrily, but when he turned around, he looked at the boss' booth.

"Boss, I'll go with you to your house and do it at your house. If the boss is really uncomfortable, you can teach me, and I can do it." Said, Shen Ze'an took out a tael of silver and put it in the boss's hand.

The boss had never seen so much money before, so he agreed with a happy smile.

Even if you set up a stall for a month, you may not make so much money.

"Hey, hey, young man, you've boiled the sugar juice, come back."

"Oh, young man, your sugar juice is too hard to pour into the shape you want."

"Young man, grasp the heat, the candy made in this way is very bitter, and no one wants to eat it."

"Young man, your drawing is too ugly, so you can barely tell it's a monkey."

"Boss, this is me..."

"......"

After trying countless times, Shen Ze'an finally boiled out a bright yellow syrup. Only this kind of syrup is delicious, and the sugar will not stick to the board.

Shen Ze'an made two sugar figurines, one is the handsome master, and the other is himself when he was young.

The smile resumed on his face, as if he was holding a treasure.

When I left the boss's house, it was already daylight.

Shen Ze'an only wanted to go back to the pavilion as soon as possible, and the master would definitely forgive him. When he walked a few steps, he bumped into Lingyu from the Xiaoyun sect, who was Leng Yanlin's little apprentice.

In his current state, there is no way to negotiate with him.

Shen Ze'an was about to leave but was stopped by Ling Yu.

"Isn't this the young master of Lengling Pavilion? Why did you run away after seeing me? When did I offend Young Master Shen?"

Shen Ze'an had no choice but to stand still, but there was no sign of timidity on his face. "What are you talking about? I just have some things waiting for me to deal with. There are still things. See you later."

Ling Yu took a step forward, "Is the important thing that Young Master Shen said, the sugar figure in your hand?" He smiled disdainfully, and even continued to sarcastically say: "I want to use the sugar figure in your hand to coax you Sweetheart? It's really naive."

Impatientness appeared on Shen Ze'an's face, but he just curled his lips.

Lingyu had already seen something was wrong, and everyone said that the young master of Lengling Pavilion had a bad temper, so there must be some unavoidable reason for his forbearance, so why not teach him a good lesson.

If it weren't for him, the senior brother wouldn't have lost his spiritual root if he tried to fight. This revenge must be avenged.

Without further ado, Ling Yu summoned her sword of life and attacked in Shen Ze'an's direction, and Shen Ze'an could barely dodge it.

After dodging for a long time, Shen Ze'an also knew that going on like this was definitely not an option, so he could only forcefully use his internal force, and slapped Ling Yu more than ten meters away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Ze'an quickly hid in a nearby private house. As a result of forcibly using the interior, Shen Ze'an's meridians were severely damaged.

He quietly supported the heart vein, and slowly took out the sugar figurine from his bosom, but it was only broken in small pieces, which did not prevent the original shape from being seen.

Shen Ze'an watched quietly like this, and smiled again.