This master brother is not right

“what is this?”

“This dish is called Stuffed Green Peppers.”

“What about this way?”

“This is called Hot and Sour Fish Head Casserole…”

Qi Tian cooked five dishes and introduced them to Wang Shu one by one.

When it came to the last main dish decorated with peanuts, he said flatly: “This is a dish I researched myself. It’s called When will the moon be, and I made it last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

When is the bright moon?

Last year, Mid-Autumn Festival?

Opening her mouth, Wang Shu didn’t know what to say.

The dishes just out of the pot in front of her eyes steamed with a hazy mist. Through the mist, she quietly looked at Qi Tian’s sharp-edged cheeks.

suddenly felt a little strange.

Three years ago, she took him up the mountain.

Three years ago, he was still a young boy, asking questions along the way, ignorant.

“Master, what does this sentence in the Sword Sutra mean?”

“Master, this sword technique is so difficult, can you demonstrate it a few more times?”

“Master… Are you saying that I really have the innate sword body? I feel like I’m not very good at it.”

“Master, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I have prepared mooncakes and peanuts…”

In a trance.

Wang Shu remembered something.

She thought of every Mid-Autumn Festival night in the past three years.

Qi Tian will prepare a table of wine and food, prepare round moon cakes, and then look at the moon alone, muttering to himself, and saying something like [raise a glass to invite the moon].

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an annual reunion festival in the mortal world.

Because on that day, the bright moon was so round!

It’s so complete and perfect, like a big ice tray, symbolizing the reunion between relatives.

Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qi Tian invites her to celebrate the festival together.

But Wang Shu is either not in Qingyun, or she just shakes her head and refuses indifferently—she is the moon herself, and she has seen the ups and downs countless times, so why should she care?

Yes, why should you care?

But now, three years later, she cared again.

Three years is very short in Wang Shu’s long career. She used to take a nap for more than three years.

But in such a short time.

Sentimental teenagers gradually grow into reliable youths.

I won’t ask her any childish questions again.

I won’t get angry with her again because of some trivial matters.

Now he is standing there with a faint smile, and he is already able to take care of himself.

Then he suddenly looked back and saw himself as the master.

As if seeing a familiar stranger, he showed a surprised and flat expression.

——I have seen Master.

Polite, respectful, gentle.

With a hint of alienation.

Thinking of this, Wang Shu panicked inexplicably.

Half a year ago, when she received the flying sword letter from the woman Wuyue, she had just found a very special wine-making material in the sea of ​​southern flowers.

But she couldn’t be happy.

Because in Wuyue’s letter accusing her of delaying Qi Tian, ​​she is not a good teacher and an irresponsible guy.

Those few words hurt deeplysomewhere deep in her heart.

It made her extremely annoyed.

It wasn’t because of being provoked by Senior Sister Spicy Chicken, but simply because of being poked in a sore spot.

She was becoming angry from embarrassment.

She felt guilty about Qi Tian.

So she can owe favors to anyone.

Only!

She didn’t want to owe the eldest disciple a favor!

That would make her feel more guilty and uncomfortable, and even give her the idea of ​​fleeing immediately.

But now I still owe it…

uncomfortable.

It’s all Qi Tian’s fault!

It’s all his fault!

The distraught Wang Shu couldn’t feel the Dao Yun.

Holding the chopsticks, she wolfed down the dishes, glaring at the eldest disciple viciously while eating.

It looks like a hamster with puffed cheeks.

“Hic—”

Eating too fast.

The white-haired loli choked.

The way she patted her chest and let out a breath was indescribably cute.

Qi Tian felt more and more.

My arrogant and presumptuous Master Wang Shu.

In fact, under that incomparable arrogance, there is a sensitive and slender girlish heart.

This is what he thinks.

The system doesn’t think so.

The dog system still needs to do things.

[Option 1: To be blunt, you won’t grow taller even after eating so much. Reward: Mid-Rank Spirit Artifact Soul Ring]

[Option 2: Humorous and witty, there should be a place for a master in the pigsty at the foot of the mountain. Eloquence +2]

[Option 3: Universal answer, drink more hot water. Tea ceremony +3]

“…”

Option one…you will definitely be beaten up.

The key is that the quality of this middle-grade spiritual weapon is not high, and it is also a ring-shaped weapon that Miss Hehuanzong likes to use.

As for option two, can that be called humorous?

This is to use life as humor, right?

Qi Tian sighed, and handed over the prepared water cup: “Drink some hot water.”

After a while, the food was almost finished.

Wang Shu took a sip of a bowl of clear soup, and she suddenly thought of something: “The Qingyun Sect has been a bit uneasy recently, you and your two junior sisters should be careful.”

“Ok?”

be careful?

What happened recently?

Aren’t there only two big news from Qingyunmen recently?

One is that the Dawang Village at the foot of the mountain was wiped out by demons, and only a lonely little girl was left to join the Shenjian Peak…

The other is Senior Brother Xie, the chief of Chaoyang Peak, who knelt in front of the Chunyang Hall for three days and three nights and still insisted on going to the rivers and lakes, but was blasted out of the mountain gate angrily by the chief of Chunyang.

What else can I do?

External worries are nothing more than demonic ways.

If there is an internal problem, it is Taoist Qingsong colluding with the Demon Dao in an attempt to destroy Qingyun, but that is not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time, and Qi Tian is also trying to find evidence of the opponent’s betrayal.

What can happen in the near future?

Qi Tian pondered for a moment, and really couldn’t think of anything to do.

He said jokingly: “It can’t be that Junior Sister Lu Xue has achieved great feats. After she leaves the customs, she will challenge me, right?”

“……Humph!”

But Wang Shu didn’t like his jokes.

Or rather, I don’t like that name.

“I don’t like that woman Lu Xue, Qi Tian, ​​you should have less contact with her in the future.”

“Ah? Why?”

Speaking of it, it seems that Wang Shu really doesn’t like Lu Xue.

At the beginning, Junior Sister Lu Xue wanted to come to Shenjian Peak to learn the way of swordsmanship, but she was thrown down by Wang Shu before she came up.

What is the contradiction between these two?

But I can’t, I didn’t find any intersection between them…

“Equal to the sky!”

Wang Shu’s brows were locked together.

She leaned closer and stared at Qi Tian, ​​very dissatisfied: “Are you listening to me?”

It’s very close.

Qi Tian could even see her long eyelashes.

“Apprentice, are you distracted?”

As soon as you mention that woman Lu Xue, you immediately lose your mind.

After discovering this problem, Wang Shu suddenly realized that he was in a terrible mood.

And the next moment, when she realized that she would actually become in a bad mood because of this kind of thing, her mood naturally became even worse, so she became even more irritable.

Simply turn your head away.

Wang Shu looked proudly at the bright moon outside the window and hummed.

“Of course, this is your private matter. You don’t have to listen to the teacher’s advice.”

“Master, you have to make it clear why you don’t like Lu Xue? There must be a reason.”

Qi Tian still asked one more question.

“have no idea.”

Wang Shu lowered his head and stared at the soup bowl in front of him.

This bowl of Jinxiu Mountain and River Soup tasted very good, she couldn’t help but raised her head and took another sip.

He lowered his head and raised his head again.

Look left and then look right.

Anyway, just don’t look at him!

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I actually designed this character according to the heroine, is it okay? .