Quickly wear me to find true love for the male protagonist

"You give this to Daoist Mo, just say...just say..."

Xiao Linshui was telling something, but his voice stopped abruptly. The little Taoist priest on the opposite side raised his head suspiciously, and called him, "Uncle?

The little Taoist turned his head to look, just in time to see the disciple named Lihuo from Chang Yun Temple coming out of a room, standing under the sun and stretching lazily.

The little Taoist called him, he was lively, and when he saw strangers, he unconsciously wanted to get close to them, Sheng Yiyan turned his head to look this way, and walked slowly.

"Daoist Li Huo, did you just come out of Daoist Mo's house?" the little Taoist asked.

Sheng Yiyan rubbed his sore neck, and yawned lightly: "Yes, the house is too big to live in. Master is merciful, he doesn't want to see us crowded, so he specially asked me to go to his house to make a floor, otherwise we would have to sleep last night. I was squeezed to death with you brothers and sisters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Linshui frowned and hesitated to speak several times.

The Taoist named Fang Huishen had a smirk on the corner of his mouth, smashed Sheng Yiyan's arm and said in a low voice: "Your master treats you very well. If it were my master, he would definitely not let me go to his house."

"Really? Is your master still so particular?"

"That's right, my master has a serious obsession with cleanliness. If the clothes get even a little bit of dust, he has to change them out and wash them again." Fang Huishen looked serious, seeing Sheng Yiyan looking at him with interest , the desire to talk is stronger.

"Tsk!" Sheng Yiyan tutted his head, and he became interested in his "spotless" master, so he asked him who his master was.Xiao Linshui glanced at him lightly, said nothing, Fang Hui said: "My master, my master is 'Moyanzi'!"

Sheng Yiyan: "..."

"Chen Yan is your master?"

Fang Huishen nodded vigorously, Sheng Yiyan stopped talking, and did not leave after touching his belly: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, let's eat."

This time it was Fang Huishen's turn to stand on the spot with a puzzled expression on his face, Xiao Linshui patted him on the shoulder, and he raised his head in a daze and called out, "Uncle?"

Xiao Linshui smiled without saying a word.

Otherwise, why did Fang Huishen call him Shishu?Because he is the disciple of Chen Yan.

Going to the kitchen with eyes full of disillusionment, Sheng Yiyan remembered that he hadn't cooked for the master yet, so he acted immediately.

Many mornings in Changyun Temple, Sheng Yiyan was busy there. Mo Yuan had been bigu for many years and hadn't eaten much, but sometimes he would ask Sheng Yiyan to cook him a bowl of yam porridge when he thought of it.Sheng Yiyan learned bigu from him, and there was hardly any smoke from the kitchen of Changyun Temple.

One of the reasons is probably related to Sheng Yiyan's poor cooking skills...

But that was Li Huo before, and Sheng Yiyan lived in this body now.

Even when he became a mermaid before, he still remembered to eat and sleep every day, but now that he is not asked to eat, Sheng Yiyan feels irritated when he thinks about it.

"How can there be no one willing to taste such wonderful food?"

A long-lost fire was raised on the stove, and the washed rice was poured into the pot, and a few vegetable leaves and a few grains of corn were put in. Sheng Yiyan covered the pot with satisfaction.

Ten minutes later, the rich aroma of porridge wafted around the kitchen.

In Taoist temples, the kitchen can no longer be called a kitchen, but a Dian, and the person in charge of the kitchen is called a Dian Zao. However, there is only one student in Changyun Temple, so there is no Dian Zao.

After a while, someone came looking for the porridge fragrance, saw Sheng Yiyan in the kitchen, and smiled and said hello, Sheng Yiyan also said hello to him, and this person immediately explained his purpose of coming.

"Is Taoist Li Huo cooking porridge?"

Sheng Yiyan nodded and said, "Yes, brother, don't call me Daoist, just call me by my name. This is cabbage porridge, with some corn in it, it tastes sweet and not astringent, it's delicious."

The Taoist stretched his neck to look at the brightly colored food in the pot, and swallowed silently.

It smells so good.

"This... Lihuo! Can I share a bowl?" The Taoist rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly. Sheng Yiyan looked back at him and smiled: "This is just for you, go over there and wait." , it will be fine soon."

The other party was overjoyed, praised him a few words, and immediately sat down on the small stool obediently, quietly waiting for the food.

After a while, three more Taoist priests asked about the taste, and the four of them sat on stools and waited for food.

After a while, a few more Taoist priests came over.

Sheng Yiyan turned his head and saw that Qi Shushua was sitting in a row, the hands holding the porridge spoon trembled uncontrollably, and he was quite frightened.

Why... why are there so many people?

The Taoist priest I met in the morning, Fang Hui, came up to him with a deep smile and said, "Lihuo, your craftsmanship is really good, we brothers and sisters can't resist coming to taste the taste, don't you mind?"

Sheng Yiyan was quite speechless, waved his hands and said: "I don't mind, this is for you, you go and wait first, it's ready, open the pot!"

The moment the pot was boiled, people gathered around, and the white mist swirled and floated into the air. Some people took a greedy mouthful, and their lungs were filled with the sweet fragrance of corn, and they couldn't wait to take their own bowl.

"Quick, quick! Give me a bowl!"

"Junior brother! Junior brother help me fill a bowl!"

"Don't squeeze, brother! The porridge is going to be crowded, the porridge is going to be crowded!"

"!!!"

Sheng Yiyan left the messy place far away, and when he saw the mess all over the floor, he let out a weak breath.It is true that Taoist priests have few desires, but once they have desires, it is scary enough...

Sheng Yiyan stroked his chest with lingering fear.

"Why didn't Priest Lihuo go?"

A male voice suddenly appeared very close behind him, Sheng Yiyan was startled, stood up and looked back.The owner of the voice was leaning on the pillar, the lacquered red pillar, the cyan Taoist robe, Yingcun's face was like jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were clear as if drawn with a single stroke.

Sheng Yiyan opened his mouth: "Ah! I'll make some later, has Daoist Huo eaten it? If not, I'll send a copy to the Taoist?"

Huo Feng's eyelids lifted slightly, and he saw the expression of this person in an instant, a slight ripple appeared in his heart, and his red lips parted lightly: "No need, I have been bigu for many years, thank you for your kindness."

The voice of leaning against the pillar was leisurely, Sheng Yiyan didn't understand whether he was being polite to him or what, but if people don't want it, that's fine, anyway, he didn't really want to give it to him, so he nodded calmly: "Then I won't give it to the Taoist priest." , Goodbye, Daoist."

After Sheng Yiyan finished speaking and left, Huo Feng remained silent, but kept his eyes fixed on his back.

It seems that he has taken a fancy to his prey and is ready to eat him at any time,

-

What was prepared for Mo Yuan was his favorite yam porridge. Sheng Yiyan sent a bowl to Mo Yuan's room. Mo Yuan seemed very surprised. After looking at him several times, Sheng Yiyan smiled and said: "Master, I know you like this, I specially for you."

Mo Yuan put down the scroll, took the steaming bowl, and put a warm smile on his lips: "It's hard for you to remember." The soft aroma of yam whetted his appetite, and it was only then that Mo Yuan felt that he was hungry.

After a while, the bowl was drained, and Sheng Yiyan was also very happy to see that he finished the drink very cooperatively, and said with a smile: "If master likes it, I will make it for him every day from now on."

Mo Yuan, who originally wanted to refuse, had the words on his lips, but he suddenly changed his mind and blurted out: "Okay, I'll thank you then."

Sheng Yiyan: "...it's not hard work, I'm very happy to do this for Master."

Mo Yuan nodded and told him to go out, then picked up the book and looked at it. Sheng Yiyan saw that he had been holding the book for a long time and hadn't put it down. He probably really liked this book, so he flipped through it where Mo Yuan couldn't see it. Roll your eyes and leave.

In fact, how did he know that whenever Mo Yuan picked up a book, a person's voice and appearance would appear in his mind, that's why he had read this book for so long before finishing it.

Mo Yuan coughed lightly, and tried his best to bring his thoughts back, but unfortunately, after a while, the well-known Taoist Mo Yuan lost his eyes again, and his mind wandered too far away.

Hiding in the kitchen, Sheng Yiyan reached into his pocket and took out a piece of paper, looked at the content on it, and ticked one of the items.

"It's done!" Sheng Yiyan smiled brightly.

There are several plans clearly listed on the paper.

Article [-]: Men’s rooms are usually private places, and they will put a lot of their things in the room. If you can enter a man’s room, it means that this man is willing to accept you.

The second rule: To grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach.

Article [-]: ...

That's right, this is the strategy plan he made against Mo Yuan. There are [-] plans in total. Sheng Yiyan intends to implement each of the above plans. If you don't believe it, it won't work.

Sheng Yiyan smiled and saw that two ticks had been drawn on it, and moved his eyes to the third one, rubbing his hands secretly to prepare for the next action.

The real person Cihang's Christmas day is coming soon, and Changyun Temple is gradually getting busy.The number of people who came these days was several times higher than usual. Fortunately, Xiao Linshui and the others helped. If Sheng Yiyan was alone, he would definitely be overwhelmed.

This is not the first time that Xiao Linshui has presided over such a thing. He is also very capable in the Izumo Temple, but there are many outstanding disciples in the Izumo Temple, no matter how good he is, he will not be noticed in it.

Xiao Linshui took a sip of hot tea, rested for a while, and when he inadvertently glanced at the passing disciples outside the door, he called out to stop him.

"come here."

The little Taoist looked at him blankly, then looked around, and finally pointed at himself with wide eyes: "Master, brother is calling me?"

Xiao Linshui nodded, and the little Taoist came over with some trepidation, and stood respectfully in front of him with his head bowed, like a child who made a mistake and was waiting to be punished.

Xiao Linshui rubbed his tired brows, and said in a low voice, "Which hall are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The little disciple bowed his head and said, "I am from Jing'an Hall."

Xiao Linshui frowned at him, this face...

"You are not a disciple of Izumo Temple, who are you?" He suddenly said, and the little Taoist raised his head in surprise and fear, "Senior brother, what are you talking about? I, I am Izumo Temple!"

"There is no Jing'an Hall in Izumo Temple, who the hell are you?!"

Xiao Linshui drank aloud, silently clenched the back of the chair tightly, his body tensed and had already accumulated all his energy.

The little Taoist priest was still lowering his head, but after Xiao Linshui said this, he suddenly raised his face and laughed evilly: "Hahaha! You are indeed a disciple of Izumo Temple! You found me!"

Xiao Linshui: "No, Izumo Temple actually has a Jing'an hall. I just lied to you, but I didn't expect you to recruit it yourself. Tell me, who are you?"

Unidentified creature disguised as a Taoist priest: "..."

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small theater:

Mo Yuan: You said you only made it for me.

Sheng Yiyan: When did I say I only cook for you?

Mo Yuan: What I said was to do it.Have you ever done it for someone else?

Sheng Yiyan: ... No, not at all.

Mo Yuan: Come here, let me check