Mo Yan was still a little worried that something would happen to Yamo's deliveries yesterday, so he got up early in the morning, presumably that boy Yamo hadn't woken up yet, so he went to inquire about the situation first, and if the master was satisfied, he could sit back and relax in the future. Yamo delivered food, if he is not satisfied, it is not too late for him to admit his mistake.

Mo Yan straightened his clothes, and gently knocked on the door of Luohua Hall, "Master?"

No one responded at all, and Mo Yan thought to himself that this master is going to practice kung fu, right?That’s right, plan [-]: Check the bowl in Master’s room to see if it’s clean or not.

Pata——Mo Yan gently pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was a man in white with a jade hairpin lying on a soft couch.Mo Yan was still wondering why the master was wearing white clothes, the man turned over, seemed to feel itching on his face, and stretched out his hand to scratch.But that face was clearly Yamo!The other way around, Yamo actually slept in the position of the master!This kind of disrespectful thing will definitely be dragged to the execution platform to break the tendons of the limbs.Fortunately, Mo Yan found out in time.

The kind-hearted Mo Yan rushed in quickly and grabbed Yamo. "Junior Brother! Why are you here?! Where's Master?!"

Ya Mo vaguely waved the hand that was scratching his face, "Don't make noise."

The hand holding Yamo couldn't help trembling, he put himself in his place to save him, yet he dared to slap him?

"Yamo!!!!!!"

"..." Finally woke up.Yamo bit her lips with a bitter face, looking so pitiful. "Brother..."

"Where's Master? Where's Master? Where did you hide Master?"

"Ah? Isn't Master right there?"

After Yamo's finger pointed, Mo Yan took advantage of the situation and looked over, only to see that Zi Xuan kept a posture without moving.The whole person is leaning on the chair like a picture scroll.Instantly stretched out his hand and bit it with his teeth, Mo Yan turned his head dripping with cold sweat, "Junior brother, why didn't you say it earlier..."

"I was asleep just now..." Ya Mo patted Mo Yan's shoulder in turn, "Brother, don't be surprised, go and practice." Looking around, the plate with the bowl yesterday Put it on the small table beside it, it was already eaten clean.After being excited for a long time, I stepped forward and put the plate in my hand, "Brother, I'm going to cook for Master first, do you want a copy?"

"...Ah? What's this..." Just a moment ago, he misunderstood Yamo.Mo Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, "Okay..."

No, Ya Mo still didn't seem to say why he slept here!

After being depressed for a long time, Mo Yan was about to catch up.

Zi Xuan has already woken up, and uses his hands to block the confusion that he just woke up from a dream. "Mo Yan, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Yan laughed dryly, "I'm here to pay respects to Master! It's gone." After finishing speaking, Mo Yan still wanted to run away, "Master, Mo Yan is retiring first!"

That foot has already taken several steps.

"You asked Yamo to cook the meal yesterday?"

Mo Yan trembled all over, and immediately turned back and threw himself down, "Hahaha, how is it possible, Master, the younger brother proposed it on his own initiative, and I just said that the master has not eaten for three days..."

"You want to talk too much?" Zi Xuan's eyes seemed to have taken a small lump of ice.

Mo Yan held up his face tremblingly, "Master... this disciple is wrong... this disciple shouldn't let my junior cook..." I knew that my master must value my junior very much, so how could I be willing to let him do it? meal……

"In a few days, there will be a martial arts competition at Mount Mobai. As your junior, Yamo must step up his training."

"Huh? That's right...how did I forget this, master don't worry. I will definitely persuade my junior to practice hard, and I will never let my junior be busy again next time!" It turned out that the master was worried about the martial arts competition. He just said, how could the master be partial to others.

"Go down."

"Yes, Master!" Excitedly turned around, Ya Mo came to the front, ignored him at all and went to the front of the master.

"In my heart, Master's body is much more important than any martial arts competition! I beg Master, from now on... I will manage Master's daily meals!" These words came from the heart, but Whether it can impress Master is another matter.Yamo has never forgotten the words of Master Zhang Zhenren, for that ridiculous request, Yamo is also working hard towards that direction.

Yamo himself doesn't mind that Master treats people so coldly, but Master is also a human being, why... have you never seen his smiling face once?

The room was silent for a long time, and Mo Yan had already slipped out for a long time.But Yamo knelt in front of Zi Xuan for a long time, his knees were a little numb, but his eyes looking at Zi Xuan were still extremely clear. "Master, let me promise my disciple. I will practice hard in the future, and I will never be lazy."

Zi Xuan stood up, staring at him with both eyes. "My lord, no need."

"I said Zi Xuan, you don't need it, Yamo is also kind."

Follow the sound and looked over.

The head teacher came in with a half-cough, stroked his white beard, and held a bird cage in his hand, but the quail in the cage were howling. "I've been listening outside the door for a long time, and you haven't noticed~"

Yamo silently thought that if the real person in charge of teaching martial arts is world-class, of course he will not be found wherever he goes.

"Brother..."

Yamo clearly saw Master Ziying, and for the first time showed a very helpless expression.

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