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Chapter 934 She Is Even More Sick 13

Chapter 934 She is even more ill (13)

"Master, Master..." Yan Zhiwu stuttered and wanted to hold Yan Chumiao's hand in disbelief.

But Yan Chumiao took his hand back first.

"The cultivation world cannot tolerate such things, so Xiao Wu knows how to do it, right?"

Yan Zhiwu was not stupid, so he naturally understood what Yan Chumiao said. Although this behavior was shameless and would hide for the rest of his life, he was with his master, which he didn't dare to think about before.

"Master, don't worry, Xiao Wu understands that Xiao Wu will never let this matter be known by the third person."

Yan Chumiao touched the top of his head with satisfaction, "It's already very late, it's time for you to go back."

"Xiao Wu wants to stay with his master."

Half an hour ago he was in his room thinking about how to get the master's heart step by step. Now it's done, but the speed is too fast. He is afraid that he will wake up the next day. The master told him that there is no such thing at all.

It's all him dreaming.

"Xiao Wu is obedient and will have opportunities in the future."

Although Yan Chumiao's voice was soft, he could not tolerate resistance.

"Then the master can't refuse to admit his account after dawn."

Yan Zhiwu didn't want to leave, but he was even more afraid of making his master unhappy, so he could only choose to be obedient.

"Don't worry, Master is not such a person."

Yan Zhiwu turned around and left the room. After closing the door, he looked up at the bright moon that was faintly visible in the sky, and his heart was still in a daze.

It's really hard to believe that the master said he likes him.

He couldn't help but recall everything that happened before, it was very vague and could not remember many details.

But he remembered that when he and the other four worshipped the master, the master ignored them and gave them a few secret books, told them what they wanted, and went to the sect leader directly, and ignored them.

Although they are masters and apprentices, they can't meet them a few times a month, and they are all busy with their own things.

So what does the master like?

Is it his appearance, personality, or both.

Yan Zhiwu couldn't sleep tonight and had no intention of practicing. He had to figure out what his master liked him.



The next day, Yan Chumiao pushed open the door and saw Yan Zhiwu squatting in front of the door, lowering his head.

"What are you doing squatting here? Are you counting ants?" Yan Chumiao asked.

The boy looked up and showed a soft smile.

"Xiao Wu is waiting for his master, but his master still remembers what he said at night."

He was afraid that she would deny it, so he was eager to have a positive answer.

"I remember, I won't forget, and I won't lie to you." Yan Chumiao said.

Yan Zhiwu was completely upset, "Master, Xiaowu has prepared a lot of things. In the future, Xiaowu can make candied haws for Master every day. If Master has anything else he wants to eat, he can tell Xiaowu."

Yan Chumiao had no hope for his ability. After all, the plot did not say that he could cook food, but he still nodded casually.

Yan Zhiwu wanted to show it to Yan Chumiao now, so he insisted that she should watch him do it.

Yan Chumiao agreed, sat on the chair he prepared specifically for her, watching him arrange everything and make candied haws as if they were decent.

When making candied haws, Yan Zhiwu was very focused, afraid that something would go wrong. After the string was made, he gave it to Yan Chumiao like a treasure.

Yan Chumiao tasted it with a try-out mentality, and unexpectedly found that the boy was quite talented in this regard, and the taste of candied haws even exceeded that of many candied haws she had eaten.

So she was satisfied.

Yan Zhiwu felt relieved when he saw her reaction.

This is something he went to find someone who is good at making candied haws at night. Candied haws look easy, but there are many places that are very particular. It is not difficult to make a bunch of candied haws, but the difficult thing is to make it

It makes people like to eat.

Everyone has different tastes, so he can make some adjustments based on his master's taste in the future.

"Xiao Wu, how about giving you a gift to your teacher?"

Gift?

Yan Zhiwu's eyes were lit.

"As long as it is given by the master, Xiao Wu likes it."

"Then Xiaowu comes here."

Yan Zhiwu walked to Yan Chumiao.

"Close your eyes and open your mouth." He had already guessed in his heart, but he still opened his mouth obediently.

Something came into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, it melted itself. The extreme sour smell spread in his mouth, making his whole face wrinkle.

"Master, Master?" He was confused.

"Step back."

With Yan Chumiao's words, Yan Zhiwu's body retreated uncontrollably, just one step.

"Rise your hand."

Yan Zhiwu looked up.

"Put it on your head."

He did as he did.

Yan Chumiao smiled with satisfaction, "This thing works well, and you can make sure that you will always listen to your teacher in the future."

Yan Zhiwu understood that he was not afraid or angry, but was happy.

"Even if Master doesn't use this thing, I will listen to Master."

“Any time?”

Yan Chumiao thought that if they discovered each other's affairs in the future, she could control the scene with the best control.

But Yan Zhiwu's thoughts are unhealthy.

His cheeks flushed and his eyes were bright, "Master can do whatever he wants."

Unfortunately, Yan Chumiao doesn't want to play anything now.

"I'm going to go back to the sect. Do you want to continue staying outside?"

"Xiao Wu wants to go back with his master."

"But the matter here has not been handled yet. Let's go back first, and you can handle it before you come." Yan Chumiao didn't want to get everyone together at once.

"Is there something important about Master?" Yan Zhiwu felt a bad premonition.

Yan Chumiao nodded, "It's very important."

Now, only the third disciple of Yan Zhishan has not met her. She wants to go to Yan Zhishan before going back.

Originally, he wanted Yan Zhier to find someone, but Yan Zhier told her that she had not found her, and Yan Zhishan didn't even reply to his secret letter.

Very good, Yan Chumiao had a premonition that this was another disciple who wanted to leave the sect.

Even though Yan Zhiwu was reluctant, he could only agree in the end.

"Even if you are not by my side, I can control your movements and know where you are."

This sentence is a bit perverted, but Yan Zhiwu likes it.

"Xiao Wu is happy to do this." He said with a red face.

"Xiao Wu, what color do you like?" Yan Chumiao asked.

Yuanyi was afraid that she would go through the process in the video for the task, so she reported the task progress to her in real time.

The task completion rate is now at 40, and the passing of the sixty is still twenty.

"Disciple likes all colors, why does the master ask this?" Is there something to give to him?

"Then let's be pink. I think this color is very consistent with you."

“???”

Why is pink? Is pink not a color that only girls use? But he is a man.

Come on the college entrance examination, I wish you can get into the university you like
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