Why are the heroines so anxious after I stop being a good person?

There are so many little things like this that can be solved with just a few moves.

But Gu Jinghong didn't move at all, or didn't know what to do?

The only thing he can do is to ask his apprentice to help him.

Fairy Master?

Lin Miaomiao felt that she was clearly experiencing the daily life of a sect leader.

It is indeed extremely rare for a loser to reach the level of his master.

This simply refreshed Lin Miaomiao's understanding.

Until the afternoon, Gu Jinghong received another message.

“Ah ah ah why it’s endless!”

Lin Miaomiao grabbed her hair and shouted, she was completely fried.

The work my master gave me wasn't a tiring job, so I just ran errands and picked up a few things.

But these tasks are too frequent and cumbersome.

On average, once every two minutes, Lin Miaomiao felt that she had never stopped.

It's annoying to death!

"Master, why do you have to ask me to help with such a small matter? I'm not a servant!"

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but said.

"As a teacher, I don't want anyone besides you and Su Che to be around me."

Gu Jinghong replied calmly.

In fact, Gu Jinghong was mysophobic.

By her side, it can almost be said that strangers should not get close to her.

Except for his two apprentices, no one is allowed to touch Gu Jinghong's body, even if he is just close, it can be called a forbidden area.

Su Che was doing these things in the past.

But now that Su Che was gone, Gu Jinghong couldn't accept anyone else, so Lin Miaomiao had to come.

Listening to her master's explanation, Lin Miaomiao looked up to the sky and sighed.

With so many problems, he still likes to boss people around even though he doesn't know anything. This master said it's very troublesome.

So what exactly are you doing when you leave seclusion?

It’s better to go into seclusion obediently, it can make me a little purer!

But unfortunately, she didn't dare to say these thoughts openly, so she had to help honestly.

"Master, don't worry, just leave it to me. I'll go right away!"

While helping her master, Lin Miaomiao was curious in her heart.

"Master, this is how you solved these matters before?"

"Of course your senior brother is here."

Gu Jinghong answered very naturally.

Sure enough!

Lin Miaomiao nodded suddenly, not feeling surprised at all.

But I had only done it for less than a day, and I already felt so annoying and uncomfortable.

If you keep persisting, you might go crazy, right?

But senior brother has persisted until now?

What a god!

For a moment, Lin Miaomiao actually admired Su Che a little.

Senior brother can actually endure the master for such a long time. How on earth did he do this?

I couldn't imagine it, I couldn't imagine it at all. If it were me, I would be bored to death.

After completing what her master had told her, Lin Miaomiao saluted her master and said,

"Since the master is fine, then the disciple will leave?"

I have finally served my master well. I should be able to leave now, right?

Unexpectedly, Gu Jinghong took out the tea bag.

"Come and make tea for Master."

"This... okay Master."

Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth and refused.

Sitting at the table, Lin Miaomiao put the tea bag into the teapot, boiled a pot of water and poured it in.

After washing the tea first and brewing it for a while, he poured Gu Jinghong a cup.

"Master, please taste it."

Gu Jinghong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then frowned slightly.

"It doesn't taste right."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Miaomiao asked doubtfully.

"Not good, not good at all."

Gu Jinghong shook his head and said very directly.

When he said this, even Gu Jinghong himself felt a little strange.

Obviously they are all the same tea leaves and the same tea water is used for brewing.

What comes out should be the same thing.

But why are the tastes so different?

The tea made by Su Che was mellow, sweet, and the effect was first-rate.

But Lin Miaomiao's was a bit bitter, something you wouldn't want to drink again after one sip.

"How can you be like this? It's so unpalatable."

Gu Jinghong put the tea cup on the table and looked at his apprentice, very dissatisfied with her.

In an instant, Gu Jinghong seemed to release a breath, which made Lin Miaomiao feel the ultimate pressure.

As if her breathing was not smooth, Lin Miaomiao almost failed to stand.

But Lin Miaomiao was also aggrieved.

To put it bluntly, I have been surrounded by Master's orders all day today.

Just do whatever you let yourself do, never say anything twice.

Even the tea I made was very attentive.

I have tried my best, what else can I do!

What do you want from me?

The taste of the tea is different. It must be the problem of the senior brother. Maybe the senior brother used some special techniques?

"Master, think about it for yourself, what did your previous senior brothers do?"

"Anyway, please point out the difference to me, otherwise I won't even know what I did wrong, let alone do it."

After hearing this, Gu Jinghong lowered his eyelids and fell into memories.

Although it had been a while since Su Che last made tea for her.

But those past years are still vivid in my mind, as if they just happened.

Gu Jinghong opened her lips lightly and spoke softly.

From putting tea to boiling water, a series of actions are done exactly the same.

Even Gu Jinghong was able to clearly describe Su Che's every move while making tea, and the description was lifelike.

It can be said that it has been remembered in my bones.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but curled up her lips in surprise as she saw her master treating her senior brother so well while making tea.

He even remembers such small things so clearly.

It seems that my master is not very fond of his senior brother.

Otherwise, why should the memory be so profound?

But the most important thing now is to make tea for his master.

Since the master has told what the senior brother did, then just do it yourself.

After listening to Gu Jinghong's words, Lin Miaomiao did it again and placed the tea in front of Gu Jinghong.

But after Gu Jinghong tasted it, he shook his head.

"There is still a difference."

The taste is indeed much better, but it is still not exactly the same as what Gu Jinghong remembered.

I don't know why, but Gu Jinghong can detect even the slightest difference now, and it's hard to accept it.

But Lin Miaomiao did exactly what Su Che said, even the heat and time were correct.

How could this be different?

What went wrong?

While making tea.

Seeing that the process of making tea was getting more and more complicated, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but ask,