Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 237
Ximen Chan nodded lightly, and said: "Because my life is not over and I can't cross the Huangquan Road, so I was sent back by the ghost messenger again. Did it scare you?"

"Woooo... Miss, it's good if you come back to life." Cui'er hugged Ximen Chan, and Qian Zang automatically retreated a little distance to give their master and servant a space.

Leaving Qian Zang's embrace, Ximen Chan was upset in her heart, wishing to push Tweet away who was in the way.

Over there, Zhong Xiaotian didn't want to watch this kind of drama, so he quietly grabbed Yang Juan and went out.

Qian Zang noticed it sharp-eyed, and followed him out, fearing that Zhong Xiaotian would abduct the little apprentice again.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Zhong Xiaotian asked with a smile, "Miss Ximen just woke up, she needs you very much."

Qian Zang ignored Zhong Xiaotian, looked at Yang Juanjuan and said, "Juanjuan, it's time for you to practice."

Yang Juanjuan had a bitter face, she practiced for a whole day and night, why should she continue to practice?
"Master, didn't you say that if you are in a good mood, you will give me a vacation? Now that my sister is awake, you should be in a good mood, right?"

"Not good!" Qian Zang's face darkened, and he walked away.

Yang Juanjuan was stunned, unable to figure out why Master was not happy when Ximenchan woke up.But she was most afraid that Qian Zang would ignore her, so she quickly abandoned Zhong Xiaotian and went after Qian Zang.

Zhong Xiaotian chased up from behind, and thought of a plan: "Since Juanjuan wants to practice, then I, the little uncle, can accompany him to practice together."

Hearing this, Qian Zang felt a headache, turned around when he walked to the door, and said, "No, you are practicing with Juanjuan, and it will easily affect her."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Juanjuan into the house, blocking Zhong Xiaotian's way.

Zhong Xiaotian was helpless, he and Qian Zang couldn't do it anymore, so he had to lower his posture and say: "Senior brother, I was wrong, please forgive me. I shouldn't trap you with formations yesterday, and I won't dare to do it again next time. You let me Cultivate with Juanjuan, I promise not to affect her."

Hmph, you have already influenced her, Qian Zang thought to himself, as long as you are with her, she will not cultivate well.

"It's getting late, Junior Brother Xiaotian should go to bed early, we have to hurry tomorrow morning." Qian Zang said, closing the door.

Zhong Xiaotian stomped, why is Yang Juanjuan his apprentice?

If he had known that he was such a person, he should have kidnapped Yang Juanjuan while he was cultivating and become his apprentice.

But back then, why didn't he have such awareness?
Alas, back then, he only wanted to catch monsters, catch monsters...

Zhong Xiaotian was in a bad mood, he didn't want to go back alone, he wanted to talk to someone.But who to look for? After much deliberation, he could only look for Hour.

Because Ah Shan left again, I was in a bad mood when I was a child.A person who was in a bad mood drank wine in the room, drinking one jar after another.

Zhong Xiaotian wasn't drunk, but he was drunk and talked a lot.He was drunk when he was young, but he was much quieter than Zhong Xiaotian, thinking about his own worries, without saying a word.

Those who were also in a bad mood were just the two of them, Ximen Chan, Zhan Ling, and Yang Juanjuan.

In the room, Yang Juanjuan was standing and Qianzang was sitting.

"Master!" After a while, Yang Juanjuan called out to Master.

Qian Zang looked up at her, saw that she had something to say but was hesitant to speak, "Huh?", waiting for her next words.

Yang Juanjuan hesitated, thought for a while, and then said: "Master, do you not like me being with Xiaotian'er?"

If Yang Juanjuan didn't realize this problem before, it was because Qian Zang didn't do it clearly.But these days, what Qian Zang did was too obvious.

It seems that as long as she is with Zhong Xiaotian, Qian Zang will ask her to practice or teach her spells.In short, he just didn't want her to be with Zhong Xiaotian.

"No!" Qian Zang shook his head in denial.

Emotional matters cannot be forced. Whether two people love each other or two people don't love each other, it is best to let nature take its course.

Especially for practitioners, when encountering emotional matters, they must be guided slowly.Unless they are forced to do so, they should not use strong measures, so as not to leave regrets on their path of cultivation, resulting in failure to achieve a positive result.

Qian Zang also wanted to guide him slowly, but seeing the little apprentice growing up day by day, her affection for Zhong Xiaotian became deeper and deeper. He was afraid that if he slowed down, the little apprentice would become someone else's person.

So he had to resort to some small tricks, but it was so obvious that he was discovered by the young apprentice.But it doesn't matter, he just doesn't admit it.

Yang Juanjuan didn't believe Qian Zang's words, pointed to his eyes and said: "Yes, you have. Master, I saw that your eyes were lying. You must not like me and Xiao Tian'er together, that's why you only see him every day. Let me practice and practice..."

"No, if the teacher says there is no, then there is no." Qian Zang raised his forehead, and looked helplessly at the angry little apprentice: "If you don't want to practice, you can go to sleep, the bed is over there."

"But I don't want to sleep, I want to be with Xiaotian..."

"It's getting late, you can either sleep or practice, you choose one."

"Can I choose to be with Xiao Tian'er?" Yang Juanjuan's mind was wide open, and there was a third option in the automatic brain filling, and the third option was that she was with Xiao Tian'er.

Qian Zang was amused by the little apprentice's whimsy, so he suppressed a smile and said, "No, there is no third option."

"But, I feel it." Yang Juanjuan acted coquettishly, grabbed Qianzang's sleeve with his small hands, shook and shook, and softly begged: "Master, okay? I'll go talk to Xiao Tian'er for a while, and I'll be right back Are you sleeping well?"

When Qian Zang rushed out of the formation, he suffered a pure internal injury. He has been busy with other things since last night and has no time to recuperate.Yang Juanjuan grabbed his sleeve and shook it a few times, his internal injuries intensified, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Juan noticed blood on the corner of his mouth with sharp eyes, and hurriedly opened his hand, which was stained with blood.

"Master, you are injured. How did you get hurt? Did I shake it just now?" Yang Juanjuan looked stunned, with little tears of guilt shining in his eyes.

"Stupid apprentice, how can your strength hurt me?" Qian Zang made a trick to wash away the blood from his hand.

Yang Juanjuan hastily brought tea over, rinsed his mouth, and was as attentive as a little maid, "Then how did you get hurt, Master?"

Anyway, Shizun was fine just now, but she just shook it twice, so there must be her reasons, and she still blames herself.

Looking at the little apprentice's self-blaming and worried eyes, Qian Zang felt that the injury he suffered yesterday was worth it, and reached out to pat her little head: "It's none of your business. It was yesterday that my teacher was injured by Xiaotian's formation to break through Xiaotian's formation." The injury. But it’s okay, just rest for a few days.”

"Xiao Tian'er's formation?" Yang Juanjuan thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that yesterday, when she saw Qian Zang walking around on the roof of the inn, it turned out that she was hit by Xiao Tian'er's formation.

(End of this chapter)