Quick wear: salted fish hosts open daily routines

Chapter 9 The apprentice I raised turned out to be a demon king (9)

Yan Gu copied Yan Luo's handwriting, and after finishing his homework, he yawned: "Master, I have finished my homework."

"Go to bed first, I won't teach you how to draw talismans today, there is hot water in the pot, go to bed after washing."

It was getting late, and she was also a little sleepy, so she was about to go to bed after closing the book.

Yan Gu originally wanted to say that he could continue studying if he was not sleepy, but seeing that Yan Luo was also sleepy, he obediently went to take a bath and rest.

Yan Luo didn't rest immediately after returning to the room, she took out a blank notebook from the space, drew a few talismans on it, and made some annotations.

The system watched Yan Luo earnestly taking notes, and knew what to send her to in the next world. Life without the college entrance examination is not perfect, so it decided to send Yan Luo to high school.

Yan Luo didn't know that she had been clearly arranged by the system. She finally checked the symbols she drew today, closed the book, cleaned the brush, and hung it aside to dry.

Because of heavy schoolwork, during Yan Gu's school days, Yan Luo no longer taught him how to draw symbols, but only told him to learn how to read and practice calligraphy.

After he left, she spent day and night compiling a book of talismans suitable for Yan Gu.

So there were more than three months, and it was Yan Gu's birthday.

The system woke up Yan Luo early in the morning and asked her to make longevity noodles for Yan Gu. Yan Luo ordered longevity noodles for him to eat, and personally sent him to school for the first time.

Yan Gu was so flattered that he didn't know what happened to the master today, so he personally sent him to the Zhouzhu Mansion.

In three months, Yan Gu grew taller like a willow tree. Yan Luo fed so many delicious foods, but he didn't make him fat. He could only watch him getting taller and his facial features getting deeper and deeper.

Yan Gu got rid of the milky air of a child and became a high-spirited and beautiful boy.

In the past, Yan Luo wished that he would grow taller quickly, but now he wished that he would gain weight, but this little guy just doesn't grow excess flesh.

Because of his height, Yan Luo couldn't hug him anymore, so Yufeng had to take him to the Zhouzhu Mansion together.

It had been nearly four months since the school started, and Yan Luo knew that the other masters, including Qin Yin, had come to see off the apprentices in person.

Only Yan Luo asked the Zhouzhu Mansion to send guards to invite him in person.

Yan Gu felt a little sad at first, but gradually got used to it, his own master is incomparable with other people's master.

It's not that Shizun doesn't love him, it's just that Shizun can't get up.

Looking at Yan Luo who was flying in the wind and yawning, his thoughts were confirmed.

Master just can't get up, otherwise it would be impossible to just pick up and not see off.

After Yan Luo sent Yan Gu away, he was too sleepy to walk, so he went directly to the study to find Bi Mingjie following the memory of the original owner.

Bi Mingjie was reading a book, seeing that she didn't sleep well, he made room for her to sit down.

Yan Luo lay down and fell asleep without realizing that he had pressed the book Bi Mingjie had just read under his arm.

[Tell me, woman, what did you do behind my back in the middle of the night. 】

This is like a look that has been sucked dry.

Yan Luo couldn't tell if she was suffering, she needed yin energy to nourish her, not to mention that there was no yin energy here, and she sucked the spiritual power from the original owner, she had to sleep for a long time every day to recover.

When I woke up, I had to make annotations for Yan Gu’s drawn talisman. I stayed up all night to catch up with today. I finally finished the talisman book. It happened to be his birthday, so I could give it to him as a gift.

I do not……

Yan Luo replied two words weakly, and continued to sleep, Bi Mingjie picked her up, Yan Luo opened his eyes and looked at her, then closed his eyes and leaned against his chest.

The extra guest rooms in Zhouzhu Mansion will be cleaned in advance only when they are needed, and Bi Mingjie had no choice but to carry Yan Luo to his room because there were no cleaned guest rooms.

He also helped her take off her shoes and cover her with a quilt.

I haven't seen her for almost three months, and Bi Mingjie misses her very much, but every time I go, Yan Luo closes the doors and windows tightly, and he doesn't want to disturb her, so he can only come back angrily.

He sat and watched Yan Luo for a long time.

I always feel that she has changed, but it feels like nothing has changed.

Although he has been with Yun Miao for such a long time, he actually doesn't know Yun Miao well. She often stays in Misty Peak and never goes out.

The years I saw the most were when he was young, when Yun Miao came out to teach him how to practice, but that was not once a day, basically every few days.

The time we stay together is not too long.

He asked Yan Gu, and found that Yan Luo treated Yan Gu similarly, and he rarely saw him recently.

Bi Mingjie sat for a while, then walked away lightly.

Yan Luo opened his eyes, and faintly said a sentence that made the system almost garbled: He didn't even kiss me secretly.

According to the plot of the novel, Bi Mingjie should steal a kiss from the woman he loves while she is asleep.

【Do you still want him to kiss you? 】Have you ever cared about the feelings of Lord God?

Yan Luo snorted, turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, I said: The original owner is a social terror.

【Aren't you asleep? 】

Love made her less socially fearful.

【…】

It's a pity that I was blind and fell in love with a scumbag.

Yan Luo felt that he was quite rhyming, tossed and rolled on the bed, and then sat up suddenly, startling the system: What season is it in the mortal world?

【winter. 】

Does it not snow in Yunluzhou?

[Yunluzhou is like spring all the year round. 】

"It's really boring." Yan Luo retracted into bed again, "What kind of winter is winter without snow?"

[You can make Yunluzhou snow if you want, but you'd better think about it, the disciples of Yunluzhou don't have cotton clothes. 】

Forget it, sacrifice one of me, happy thousands of families.

It's also good that the seasons are like spring, although she can't feel any temperature.

After lying in bed for a while, thinking that it was almost noon, Yan Luo got up from the bed in a hurry.

Yan Luo didn't look for Bi Mingjie, she jumped up and down the Zhouzhu Mansion, found the kitchen of the Zhouzhu Mansion, and found that the cooks were preparing lunch for the disciples.

Yan Luo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his cooking skills. The dishes she cooked couldn't be said to be particularly delicious, but they were good. However, the soup she cooked was passed down from her mother-in-law, and it was truly unique.

Her appearance almost frightened the cooks. When Yan Luo asked to cook soup, the cooks didn't say anything and gave her a place.

I was sweating for my disciples.

Yan Luo directed them to prepare the ingredients and put them in the pot to boil in order. After a while, bursts of aroma spread from the kitchen.

The woman stood in front of the big pot, looking at the big pot of soup with satisfaction.

Not bad.

Every once in a while, she would go to help her mother-in-law cook soup, and every time she would fill a big pot out before adding the Wangchuan water, and enjoy it with her father and Black and White Wuchang.

I don't know how Dad is doing in the underworld, whether he is greedy for the soup she cooked.

[Yan Jun is fine, you don't have to worry. 】

Yan Luo brought out a large pot of soup and asked the system: Can you send this back to the underworld for me?
【Can. ] It can still help with this little favor, and directly sent the big pot of soup to Yan Jun who was in the meeting.

Hell.

Yan Jun watched the sudden big pot of soup and fell silent.

Black and white Wuchang looked at the pot of soup and swallowed.

The ghosts and gods below smelled the aroma, and the gluttons in their stomachs were aroused: I really want to drink.

Yan Jun waved his hand: "Let's share it with everyone."

Fortunately, Yan Luo gave a lot, and one bowl was just distributed to each person present.

(End of this chapter)