When Li Ye woke up, it was already noon the next day. His nose felt itchy and he couldn't help opening his eyes, only to see Nangong Ruyu holding his black hair and lying next to the bed to pluck him.

Looking at Li Ye with his eyes wide open, Nangong Ruyu couldn't help but complain: "Master, you don't like Yu'er anymore. You actually got drunk all day and night, causing Yu'er and Xiaohua to eat leftovers."

Nangong Ruyu wanted to be angry when she thought about how she made a table of delicious food last night and the master actually asked her master to carry her back and slept until now.

Li Ye opened his eyes and glanced out the window and asked, "What time is it, Yu'er?"

Nangong Ruyu looked at him and said, "Sister Xiaohua and I have already had lunch, and there is still a bowl of leftover rice in the pot. Master, do you want to eat it?"

"Why don't you eat?"

Holding his head with one hand and supporting it with the other, he climbed up from the bed, looked at her and smiled.

Nangong Ruyu nodded and said with a smile: "Master, go wash your face, and Yu'er will serve you some rice."

Li Ye, who was still in the fog, got up and went to the kitchen to fetch water for a bath. He returned to the yard and sat down under the tree. He smelled the fragrance in the yard and couldn't help but ask: "Yu'er, what's this fragrance like?"

Come?"

Xiaohua was carrying the hot meal, and Nangong Ruyu followed her, looked at Li Ye and smiled: "Master, you are drunk. How can there be any fragrance here? Isn't it just the pear blossoms on your head?"

Li Ye was startled and looked up blankly at a tree of pear blossoms. The petals fell gently and fell into his hand.

"It was blooming last year, and now it's fragrant..." He murmured with tears in his eyes.

"Master, why are you crying? Yu'er won't talk about master anymore. Master, please stop crying, okay?" Nangong Yu'er looked at the tears in Li Ye's eyes and screamed in fright.

Li Ye hugged her and sat down next to him. He looked up at the blooming pear blossoms and said, "Master is thinking about your sister Mumu. She has returned to her mother!"

Nangong Ruyu nodded, looked at Li Ye and said, "Grandpa said, Sister Mu Mu is Yu'er's master, master, please don't scream."

Li Ye was shocked and watched her remain silent for a long time. He gently picked up the bowl Xiaohua brought from the table, took a sip silently, and then whispered: "Your grandpa is right, Yu'er will be called Mu Mu from now on."

Master’s Wife.”

Nangong Ruyu looked at him and laughed, stretched out her little hand to scratch his nose: "Master, I'm so embarrassed, I have a master's wife so soon."

Li Ye smiled faintly and said, "Does Yu'er like it or not?"

Nangong Ruyu stood up, lay down behind him and said with a smile: "Of course Yu'er likes her, but when will Yu be able to see the master's wife?"

Li Ye looked at her and shook his head, saying, "I don't know either. In a few days, the master will use herbs to temper your body and teach you how to practice. Are you afraid of hardship?"

Nangong Ruyu smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, Yu'er is not afraid!"

"You have to practice hard." Li Ye thought for a while and said seriously: "When your cultivation level reaches a high level in the future, you can go wherever you want, and nothing can stop you."

Thinking of the mysterious woman in white, Li Ye was full of confidence in Nangong Ruyu's future.

After all, from now on, she has no shortage of herbs for body tempering, elixirs for breaking through realms, swords and techniques, and she also has Kong Jie Kong with her.

Li Ye hopes that she will grow up soon.

"Sister Xiaohua, do you want to practice together?" Nangong Ruyu looked at Xiaohua sitting aside and asked with a little pout.

"Of course she also wants to practice, but her practice is different from Yu'er's." Li Ye thought that Xiaohua was already a Nascent Soul practitioner and had to practice more techniques.

Nangong Ruyu laughed again, hugged his arm and said, "Yu'er practices with the master, and sister Xiaohua also practices with the master!"

Li Ye did not refute her, but patiently finished the rice in the bowl one bite at a time.

"Master, do you want to see Master later?" In her mind, she wanted Li Ye to take her for a walk in the mountains.

Li Ye looked at her and shook his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'll take you to see my master. If nothing happens, I'll take Yu'er to the mountains tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay! Yu'er will accompany the master to meet the master." Nangong Ruyu knew that if the master didn't go, it must have something to do with him. She was no longer the willful little girl last year.

Li Ye smiled, pulled her and said, "When you grow up, you must also learn which things are important and which are unimportant."

Li Ye felt that from now on, he should teach her some principles of life.

Nangong Ruyu listened carefully, memorized it carefully, and said with a smile: "Yu'er seems to understand a little. It is important for the master to see the master, but it is not so important to accompany Yu'er to the mountains!"

"You are really a smart child, and you are worthy of being my disciple!" Li Ye looked at her and said with a rare smile.

Looking at a pear tree, the trace of haze that had just arisen made Nangong Ruyu's innocence disappear.

"Then when will we go to the back mountain to have fun?"

"I'll go tomorrow."

"Don't lie to people!"

"Well, master will not lie to Yu'er."

...

Xiaohua said she wanted to practice and asked Li Ye to bring Nangong Ruyu to Qingxu's house.

"I thought you would be drunk all day and all night. I didn't expect you to regain your energy so quickly. It seems that we are really destined. Have you decided to learn winemaking from me?" The alcoholic looked at Li Ye who walked in and said with a smile.

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the drunkard really wanted to accept him as his disciple.

After all, Li Ye also liked the taste of drunkenness, but when he thought that he couldn't make that kind of wine even while drinking, he had no intention of learning.

"Senior, can I brew a wine as drunk as a dream?" Li Ye pulled Nangong Ruyu into the room and looked at him and asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, it depends on God's will." The drunkard looked at him and said lightly.

Li Ye looked at him seriously and asked: "Senior, how long does it take to learn how to make wine? I have to teach Yu'er how to practice, and I also have to spend time practicing myself."

The drunkard laughed and said: "Some people can't learn it in a lifetime! Some people can't learn it in a few days. I hope you can surpass me and become the god of wine in the five realms."

Seeing the drunkard laughing, Li Ye felt a little weird.

Bacchus, how is that possible?

...

"Yu'er, come and sit down." Qingxu, who was sitting making tea, called to Nangong Ruyu.

"Master, Master has been drunk all night and just got up." Nangong Ruyu stepped forward and responded, sitting down next to Qingxu.

Qingxu took out a plate of melon seeds and peanuts and placed it in front of her, letting her eat it herself.

"You should learn from this old guy, and don't let this wine-making technology be lost in the Five Realms after he leaves." Looking at Li Ye, Qingxu ordered.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple understands." Li Ye nodded lightly.

"In this case, let this old guy live in your yard tomorrow. It happens that he can still tell stories and you can teach Yu'er. I will ask the disciples in the temple to buy you some wine jars and ingredients and send them over."

From Qingxu's point of view, the wine Li Ye and Jiuzhi brewed would either be drunk by him or left in the temple, so why not do it.

"Okay, okay, the wine-making grandpa is coming to live with Yu'er, so he can teach Yu'er how to practice." In Nangong Ruyu's eyes, the wine addict is a more powerful person than his master.

Li Ye was a little depressed: "My disciple plans to take Yu'er to the back mountain tomorrow. In a few days, she will have to temper her body and teach her how to practice. How can there be time to make wine."

"Fart! How much time does winemaking take up? Don't make excuses for yourself. You can live there tomorrow. When the old Taoist priest buys the wine jar, I will start teaching you how to make wine."

The drunkard looked at him and said harshly, fearing that Li Ye would regret it and he would not be able to find a successor.

Qingxu glanced at Li Ye with disdain, looked at Jiu Ji and said with a smile: "With my master here, I am not afraid of his kid rebelling."

Nangong Ruyu opened her eyes wide and looked at the two old people, thinking that this would be okay.

I feel like my grandfather forced me to practice cultivation, it was too cruel.

"Master, this disciple still has to spend time learning the techniques of refining medicine from you. In addition to practicing, I also have to teach Yu'er." Li Ye complained to him.

"I know you can do it." Qingxu was completely speechless. She looked at him and said, "Disciple, how many people in these five regions want to learn this guy's brewing skills? You have to be serious."

"Don't worry, old Taoist priest, when you and I leave here, we will definitely be able to drink the wine brewed by this boy." The wine maniac said with a smile.

"So." Qingxu wanted to say something else, but Li Ye bowed and asked, "Should I call you my master?"

"What do you think?" The drunkard looked at him and said with a smile.

"Okay, Yu'er has another master. Master, you are so awesome."

Nangong Ruyu, who was sitting nearby, clapped her hands and smiled, her eyes turning into crescent moons.

"Even if the master has learned how to make wine, Yu'er, you won't drink too much, you know?" When Li Ye thinks about drinking, Li Hongxiu will appear in front of his eyes. He doesn't want Nangong Zhiyu to become the second Li Hongxiu.

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Nangong Ruyu looked at him and nodded, pouted and replied: "Master, before you even start brewing wine, you have already taught Yu'er a lesson."

Li Ye was stunned, looked at her and smiled: "I'm just taking precautions before they happen!"

"What is preventing the rice from burning? Master, are you afraid that Yu'er will cook the rice? Don't worry, Yu'er will learn to cook seriously with Xiaohua."

Nangong Ruyu looked at him and said seriously.

It made Qingxu and Jiuzhi burst into laughter.

Qingxu looked at her and smiled and said: "Yu'er, your master needs to teach you this truth. You not only have to learn spiritual practice, but also learn poetry and calligraphy. This is the master's specialty."

"In case the meal is not burning?" Li Ye laughed bitterly upon hearing this.

It seems that he not only has to teach this little guy how to practice, but also has to teach her to read and write. It seems that he didn't spend much time on Mu Mu.

At this time, he thought of his mother again.

And my mother is also good. Much of Mu Mu’s education was completed with the help of her mother and Li Hongxiu. At this point, he almost became a hands-off shopkeeper.
To be continued...