There was a look of careful recollection on his face.

"But after my disciple finished cooking, he washed his hands many times before coming in."

A word of "cooking" clearly points out his contribution.

She had been busy for a long time and even came to call her in person.

She only eats ready-made food, so what kind of bicycle does she need?

I wanted to say something about how there should be a certain distance between master and disciple, but I couldn't.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang sighed and let Xiao Hanyu pull her away.

While eating, she always felt that she had neglected a lot of things. When she was almost full, she found that the boy opposite was staring at her intently, and the rice bowl in front of her was so clean that she had not even touched it.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's heart skipped a beat.

But she quickly calmed down and said belatedly:

"My good disciple has condensed the golden elixir, um, not bad, not bad!

"Oh, by the way, my good disciple finally won the first place in the competition, but my master hasn't given you a prize yet..."

"What prize does Master plan to give to my disciple?"

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were deep.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes were indifferent, her expression was as usual, and she asked softly:

"What reward do you want for your good disciple?"

As soon as she pressed the chopsticks with her right hand, a slender white hand covered hers with lightning speed.

That hand was actually much bigger than hers.

However, she was firm in her position of being a teacher and a father forever, and she did not feel any fluctuation in her heart due to this sudden change.

She slowly raised her eyes and asked the young man for an explanation with her eyes.

Xiao Hanyu's eyes flashed, and under Xuanyuan Qingshuang's calm and indifferent gaze, he quickly grabbed the woman's hand in his palm and put it on the top of his hair at an extremely fast speed.

He smiled and narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, raised the ends of his eyes, lowered his voice, and said as if he was coquettishly:

"I want Master to touch my head!"

He grabbed the woman's wrist and rubbed the palm of his hand very cooperatively, like a soft cat waiting to be petted.

The corners of Xuanyuan Qingshuang's mouth curved slightly.

Ah ah ah, my disciple is so good!

Long live!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang pursed her lips, unable to suppress the curve.

The young man's long eyelashes tremble slightly, leaving tiny shadows under the sunlight. His handsome appearance, well-behaved appearance, and rhythmic breathing...

If a cat could take the form of a human, it would be him!

"Master, do you like it?"

The low and sultry voice has a soft touch, without any aggression, but it is irresistible and tickles the apex of the heart.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang smiled so much that her eyes warmed up.

Subconsciously he replied: "Yeah~"

The ending sound is upturned, which makes people drift.

It took a long time before I felt a little inappropriate. After coughing twice, I returned to my serious look.

I cursed secretly in my heart: What kind of monster is messing with my practice!

Really, she was almost finished!

It seems that I still can’t manage my emotions well!

"Okay, after packing your things, you can go and have a rest. Although my master has given you some elixirs, your body still needs to be recuperated."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood up, her whole body aura cold and repellent.

Xiao Hanyu couldn't help but lower his eyes, looked at his back and asked:

"Master, where are you going?"

"Adults have adult business, children don't ask too many questions."

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Qingshuang suddenly felt relieved.

Finally, I crushed my good disciple hard!

…

For the Shanhai Sect, evil cultivators are not a particularly big deal. After all, as a major sect in Kyushu, it is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the way and kill evil cultivators.

Moreover, evil cultivators and demonic cultivators all have organized sects in this world.

It's just because evil cultivators have made trouble within the Shanhai Sect, which makes this top sect a little embarrassed.

Therefore, the entire sect is conducting strict inspections and strict inspections to uncover the details hidden in the sect!

The narrow escape from death in the secret realm gave those disciples who had participated in the last level a great sense of crisis.

Everyone forgets to eat and sleep every day to practice, which makes their masters and elders feel relieved, but also faintly worried.

Lu Zeyan was worried that he would not have a chance to find Xuanyuan Qingshuang, so he went up to Yaoyue Peak on the pretext of visiting his nephew.

Come to think of it, this was his first time going up to Ashuang's spiritual peak.

It is impolite to use your spiritual sense to observe other people's territory as soon as you arrive.

Lu Zeyan slowly walked up the mountain road with sincerity.

When he arrived outside Lanyue Xiaozhu, he called out happily but politely:

"A Shuang, I'm here to see you...disciple!"

Xiao Hanyu, who was staying in the room to regulate his breathing, suddenly darkened his eyes, flashing a sinister light, and appeared at the courtyard gate.

"I wonder why Elder Lu is here?"

Lu Zeyan smiled with his peach blossom eyes and changed the boy's words in a familiar manner:

"What's your name, Elder Lu? I'm called Uncle Lu.

"By the way, where is your master?"

Xiao Hanyu half-squinted his eyes and asked sadly:

"Elder Lu, what do you want from my master?"

He blocked the door and refused to let him in. He even refused to let the man take another look at the yard.

It seems that the peak-protecting formation of Yaoyue Peak should still be activated.

In this way, there will be no annoying flies to disturb his master.

Lu Zeyan sneered:

"It's not like I'm here to see your master. Didn't I hear that you encountered an evil cultivator in a secret realm? I came here specifically to see you."

"Oh, really. Since Elder Lu is here to visit me, where is the gift?"

The implication is, what is a visit without a gift?

Lu Zeyan gritted his teeth and reluctantly took out a sandalwood brocade box.

The box was opened, and inside lay a gleaming silver needle.

"This is called Qing Ming Needle, a heaven-level spiritual weapon. It is indestructible and can change in size. When activated by spiritual power, it can easily break through the opponent's body-protecting spirit shield.

"With your current level of cultivation... you can break through the spiritual barrier in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"It can also use the ultimate move of Rainstorm Pear Blossom, where thousands of needles rain down from the sky. It can not only lock the aura around the enemy, but also limit the attack speed of the person.

"On weekdays, I use it to sew clothes..."

Xiao Hanyu stretched out his hand, but he was still a little reluctant to let go.

"Elder Lu doesn't want to give it to me?"

The young man narrowed his eyes and clearly wanted to chase away the guests.

How dare Lu Zeyan hesitate, he turned his face away and pushed the brocade box out.

Xiao Hanyu put away the spiritual weapon with a sneer on his lips.

"Since the gift has been given and people have seen it, Elder Lu please take it back!

"Master said that I need to take a good rest, please Elder Lu not to disturb my rest!"

Lu Zeyan was so angry that he stamped his feet. Was he being teased by a boy?

"Elder Lu, if you want to find my master, you might as well go to Cuizhu Peak to have a look. I was almost taken away from my body and my soul is a little unstable. Master may have gone to find me some elixirs."

Lu Zeyan turned from anger to joy and ran away in a hurry.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang had just returned from outside when the incident involving the guest elders making a big fuss at Cuizhu Peak happened.

"Master, Elder Lu came to visit me, but I remembered that Master didn't like outsiders appearing here, so I didn't keep him."

The young man's eyes were clear and his tone was sincere.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang habitually touched her head:
Chapter completed!