Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 297
Yang Juanjuan didn't mean to go there, but guessed: "Master, the secret you want to tell is that you are married to your sister, right?"

The little apprentice was thinking about something, besides his marriage with Ximen Chan, couldn't he think about something else?
Qian Zang's heart was blocked by her words, and he was inexplicably agitated. He tapped his fingers on the table to suppress the irritability, and said, "No."

"What's that?" Yang Juanjuan asked.

Qian Zang held his forehead and sighed secretly, he just wanted her to get closer and not to leave him so far away, is it that difficult?
Seeing that Qian Zang suddenly stopped talking, Yang Juanjuan stared at him for three seconds with big eyes, took two steps in front of him, stopped and asked, "Master, what is the secret?"

"Come here a little more, so I can tell you." Qian Zang took his hand away and put it on his lap, resisting the urge to pull her.

Yang Juanjuan took two more steps forward, she was already very close, her sleeve could touch Qian Zang's clothes.

Qian Zang had no intention of saying anything, so Yang Juanjuan had no choice but to move forward again until he touched his leg.

"Master..."

Just as Yang Juanjuan called out to Master, he felt his body lighten and was hugged by Qian Zang.

She stared wide-eyed, looked at Qian Zang in surprise for a while, and then was about to go down.

Finally got the little apprentice, how could he let her go down?
Qian Zang pressed her body to keep her from moving, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Little trouble, are you upset that you are married to Chan'er for your teacher?"

"No." Yang Juanjuan was not unhappy because of this, but because he was indifferent to her and ignored her.

"Then tell me, why do you stop laughing when you see me, and stay so far away when you talk to me? You were not like this before..."

"Then Master, you were not indifferent to me before, nor would you ignore me?"

"When did I treat you coldly and when did I ignore you?"

"When you marry my sister, you will treat me coldly and ignore me. It was like this in the dream, and it is like this now..."

The two of you said one sentence to another, and the answers were fluent, no matter how you sounded, it sounded like little lovers who had a quarrel and were arguing.

Qian Zang admits that because of Ximen Chan, he treats her no better than before, but when she mentions the dream, he can't laugh or cry: "Little trouble, it's just a dream you had. Dreams are the opposite, so I won't Because you are married to her, I will ignore you."

Yang Juanjuan pouted, thinking: Who knows?Maybe when you get married, you will change.

"Don't you believe in being a teacher?" Qian Zang put his arm around her shoulders and shook her.

Yang Juanjuan snorted, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic: "Stop talking about it. Master, what is your secret that you haven't told me yet?"

"I tell you, my teacher has become a fairy now, a fairy. Immortals and mortals cannot get married, so you don't have to worry about my teacher ignoring you after getting married with her."

After Qian Zang finished speaking, Yang Juanjuan was stunned, thought for a while and said, "Since you can't get married, why do you still like her? You also told me that you are married, so I have to call her Shi Niang?"

"Listen to me slowly, Chan'er is also a god in the sky, but she has experienced calamities in the lower realms and turned into a mortal. When she finishes her calamities in the world, she will return to the fairy position, and then she will marry her as a teacher .” Qian Zang explained.

"So you are all gods..." Yang Juanjuan sighed, a little envious and a little disappointed.

Qian Zang saw her loss, touched her forehead, and encouraged him: "If you practice hard, you will become a fairy sooner or later."

Yang Juanjuan hummed, and leaned into Qian Zang's arms. She hadn't been hugged by Qian Zang for a long time, and she also missed this embrace a little bit.

"Little trouble, if you have anything to tell me directly in the future, don't think about it in your own mind. Like today's matter, just talk about it." Qian Zang combed her hair by her ear with his hands.

Yang Juanjuan hummed again, smelling the familiar smell of Qian Zang, closed his eyes lazily, and fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up, it was already midnight, and she was still in Qian Zang's arms.

She felt that she had not slept so sweetly, so comfortably, so at ease for a long time.

Ever since she got out of the nightmare technique, she was afraid that she would have that dream again, and would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Then she sat on the bed alone, looking at everything in the room, and it took a long time before she realized that she was not dreaming.

She thought it was because she had had that dream for too long, and she thought it would be fine in a few days, so she didn't tell anyone.

"Are you awake?" Qian Zang saw her when she opened her eyes.

Yang Juanjuan slept comfortably and was in a good mood. He grinned and nodded: "Master, have you been hugging me?"

"Yes!" Qian Zang replied naturally, and said with some complaints in his tone: "Master and you were talking, and you fell asleep, and you didn't say anything to Master. Master wanted to put you on the bed. Go, but you grabbed the teacher's arm and refused to let go."

She's still grabbing Master's arm?
Yang Juanjuan let out a surprise, scratched his head, and wondered, "Why don't I remember?"

"You slept so deeply, of course you don't remember." Qian Zang said with a smile.

The former lively and cheerful little apprentice is back, and he is in a very good mood to be a master.

Worried that the little apprentice would be hungry when he woke up, he specifically ordered Shi to cook a few more dishes.

With a big wave of Qian Zang's hand, there was an Eight Immortals table in front of him, and the table was full of delicacies.

When Yang Juanjuan saw the food, he felt very hungry, and quickly got up to eat the food.

Qian Zang saw that she was gobbling and eating very quickly, so he advised her to slow down.

Yang Juanjuan said vaguely: "Master, you don't know, I haven't slept well these days, and I haven't eaten well. I slept well today, and I feel that my stomach is going to be hungry. So, I Eat more."

When Qian Zang heard her say that she hadn't eaten well or slept well these days, her heart ached slightly.

In the past few days, although he went to see her every day, he just left after not staying for long.Either because Ximenchan had a cough or something else.

"Don't worry, eat slowly. If you are not full, I will make it for you as a teacher." Qian Zang said softly.

Yang Juanjuan stopped eating, and looked at Qian Zang curiously: "Master, can you still cook?"

"Didn't you make noodle soup as a teacher? What's so difficult about cooking?" Qian Zang said this, as if he was very skilled in cooking.

In fact, he made noodle soup for Yang Juanjuan, which was his first time cooking.

He was originally the prince of the Purple Dragon Clan, the future king, and he lived a life of pampering before the age of nine hundred.After the age of nine hundred, the old dragon king was killed, and he devoted himself to cultivation, and other matters were taken care of for him.

Why should he do such trivial things as cooking!

But a person like him still set a precedent for Yang Juanjuan.

(End of this chapter)