Chapter 31: A Bowl of Noodles

The heavy rain of the night seemed to take away all the filth of this time, and the light of the sun sprinkled on every land of the Ancient Dao Sect, and the dewdrops on the leaves were like pearls, shining with a white light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's dawn," Gu Qingyan said with a little reluctance as he looked at Gu Qingchen.

"Yes, it's dawn, senior brother, shouldn't we also go" Gu Qingchen sat up from the bed and looked at Gu Qingyan, who was still sitting cross-legged on the side of the bed.

Since returning to the Guiyuan Hall yesterday, Gu Qingyan put Gu Qingchen on the bed, and he sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, the two talked for a while, Gu Qingchen fell asleep, and Gu Qingyan sat on the side like this, until a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

"Well, it's time to go," Gu Qingyan slowly stood up. walked to a table by the wall, took a piece of clothing, walked to the side of the bed and threw it to Gu Qingchen.

"In the prison mountain, the Taoist clothes of the Ancient Dao Sect will cause you a lot of trouble, you can't wear it, just wear this" Gu Qingyan motioned for Gu Qingchen to put on the clothes he threw over.

Gu Qingchen looked down at the clothes that Gu Qingyan threw over, it was a blue caftan with white hooks around it, and the patterns on it were a few very simple clouds. Gu Qingchen quickly got dressed. Jumping out of bed, he found a brand new pair of shoes already placed next to the bed.

"Big brother, thank you"

"Put on your shoes, come here" Gu Qingyan did not accept Gu Qingchen's thanks, but asked him to put on his shoes and go to his side. Gu Qingchen quickly put on his shoes and walked to Gu Qingyan's side.

"Sit" Gu Qingyan pulled Gu Qingchen to the chair in front of him and sat down, picking up the comb from the table.

"Little junior brother, in the prison mountain, remember not to say that you are a disciple of the Gu Dao Sect" Gu Qingyan pinched Gu Qingchen's scattered hair in his hand, and said while taking care of it with the comb in his hand.

"Why is that?" Gu Qingchen was a little puzzled.

"Most of the people in the prison mountain are heinous people who have committed heinous crimes from the outside world, and they were arrested by our Gu Dao Sect and locked up in the prison mountain, so they naturally have a monstrous hatred for the Gu Dao Sect. If you say that you are a disciple of the Ancient Dao Sect, they will be angry with you. Do you understand? ā€

"Hmm,"

"Okay, this is the last time Senior Brother will comb your hair, and you will be on your own in the future" Gu Qingyan bent down, put the comb in his hand from Gu Qingchen's back, and whispered in his ear.

"I know, when I first entered the sect, you said this, just like this time, there will definitely be a chance in the future" Gu Qingchen grinned at Gu Qingyan. Tucked the comb into his arms.

"Well, there will be a chance in the future" The corners of Gu Qingyan's mouth also showed a smile,

"Senior brother, come with me to eat something, just go to the Bafang Canteen" Gu Qingchen's eyes were full of anticipation as he looked at Gu Qingyan.

"Okay, I haven't eaten food from the Bafang Canteen for a long time" Gu Qingyan looked at the sky outside the window and said to Gu Qingchen with a smile. "Senior brother is so good, then let's go" Gu Qingchen pulled up Gu Qingyan and walked out, the two of them just walked outside the door, Gu Qingchen stopped, "Senior brother, you wait here, Liushuang didn't bring it out, I'll go get it" After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the room. When he was about to reach the bedside, Gu Qingchen suddenly knelt down, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Gu Qingchen stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the frosty white sword bag, put it on his back, and walked out of the door, and when he walked to Gu Qingyan's side, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

"Senior brother, let's go" Gu Qingchen's voice was still very crisp, as if what had just happened to vomit blood had not happened at all.

"Little junior brother, are you okay, why are you sweating all over your head?"

"It's okay, I ran too fast just now, and it's normal to sweat a little. Senior brother, let's go quickly" Gu Qingchen dodged Gu Qingyan's outstretched hand and took the lead in walking towards the Bafang Canteen.

Gu Qingyan was a little suspicious, but he didn't know where this suspicion came from, so he shook his head and followed.

"Meet the Patriarch, Meet the Sword Venerable" The disciples on the road saw Gu Qingchen and Gu Qingyan coming over and saluted one after another. Although Gu Qingchen was about to be sent to the prison mountain, he was not expelled from the division by Gu Dao. Therefore, when these people saw Gu Qingchen, they still had to call him their ancestor.

After walking for a while, the sweat on Gu Qingchen's forehead increased, and the two of them also walked to the Bafang Canteen. The disciples of the Bafang Canteen hurriedly saluted.

"Senior brother, what do you want to eat? I'll help you get it" Gu Qingchen, who had just entered the cafeteria, turned to Gu Qingyan and asked.

"No need, you sit here and rest, I'm sweating so much, I'll help you get it" Gu Qingyan pressed Gu Qingchen on a table. I walked towards the cafeteria kitchen. After a while, a few servants walked out with a few small dishes and put them on Gu Qingchen's table.

"My senior brother, why didn't I come out with you" Gu Qingchen didn't move the dishes on the table, and asked a few little guys.

"Back to the ancestor, Jianzun seems to be in the kitchen to make food for the ancestor" The little guy's voice seemed a little uncertain.

"Ah, senior brother is cooking for me? Senior brother can even cook, is it so powerful? I'm going to take a look" Gu Qingchen's face was full of curiosity, wondering what Gu Qingyan's cooking was like. Standing up, he walked towards the kitchen.

Just as Gu Qingchen disappeared above the lobby, the little guy was surrounded by a group of people.

"Is Jian Zun really cooking? You read that right,......." The gossiping words directly submerged the little guy, but these have nothing to do with Gu Qingchen anymore. At this time, he stood in the doorway of the kitchen, watching everything that happened inside. Gu Qingyan stood at the board, with a lot of white things on his hands. "Senior brother is actually making a face" Gu Qingchen couldn't believe that such a powerful Gu Qingyan would also make a face.

Originally, as the masters of the Bafang Canteen, all of them became the hands of Gu Qingyan. According to Gu Qingyan's instructions, the materials to be used were prepared. Gu Qingchen looked at it for a while, turned around and walked out towards the lobby, returned to his position, sat down, and sat there quietly waiting. Suddenly I felt an itch in my throat. A mouthful of blood spat directly on the table, and the people around were startled by Gu Qingchen.

"Ancestor, are you alright?" a bolder disciple asked towards Gu Qingchen.

"I'm fine, don't tell my senior brother about this, did you hear it" Gu Qingchen's tone was full of seriousness.

"Yes, Patriarch" Although the people around him are a little strange, who makes the family have a big generation, so they have to listen to others.

Gu Qingchen changed the table, and the side dishes on the table were also put away, and after a few servants cleaned up the previous table, they continued to do their own business.

After waiting for a while, Gu Qingchen finally saw Gu Qingyan's figure appear in the lobby, with two large bowls on the plate in his hand. Slowly walked to Gu Qingchen's table and put the plate on the table.

"Little junior brother, try it" Gu Qingyan put a bowl of noodles in front of Gu Qingchen. said to Gu Qingchen with a smile.

"Well, good"

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