Mo Huaisan's face was very gray, and at this time, the old man who was slapped to the ground and injured the bridge of his nose opened his eyes leisurely, and the next moment, a sharp gaze fell on Mo Huaisan's body.

Mo Huaisan noticed this gaze, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant, he felt that he didn't need to think about it, his back must have been soaked with cold sweat.

Stumbling, Mo Huaisan felt that he should say something, he clearly knew that his master went out this time to break through, because in the text he wrote that, Tang Yu's master left the mountain where they lived, and after coming back, he was already a cultivator in the foundation building period.

Don't look down on the cultivators in the foundation building period, in this era that pays attention to innate and acquired, the cultivators in the foundation building period are more than a little bit more powerful than the innate masters.

Tang Yu's master's gaze was very sharp, he was looking at Mo Huaisan, the person he had taken up the mountain and hadn't taken much care of, he vaguely felt that this person seemed to have changed there, as if he had never really known him for more than ten years.

Tang Yu was only sixteen years old at this time, and the third son's current body was even one year younger than Tang Yu, which was fifteen.

"Division...... Master, I really didn't mean to, I thought someone wanted to hurt the young master. Stumbling, Mo Huaisan finally said the words of explanation.

The bridge of his nose was aching faintly, and the master's face did not change for the better at all because of Mo Huaisan's explanation, and his momentum, which had reached the foundation building period, pressed towards Mo Huaisan.

"Oh? Is it? Shouldn't you explain what you're holding in your hand? ”

The master was looking at the frying pan in Mo Huaisan's hand, and when he reached the foundation building period, he could feel that that thing was not a mortal thing, otherwise how could he easily hurt himself who had reached the foundation building stage?

A look of danger flashed in his eyes, people like them have always wanted to eliminate the danger in the first place, if Mo Huaisan, the child he raised, would threaten him, he didn't mind giving this person to the latest chapter of the black-haired little pet who killed the Dark Lord.

Tang Yu felt it for the first time when the master had murderous intentions, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he understood and pursed his lips, he felt that he should say something.

Before Tang Yu could speak, Mo Huaisan explained, "Master, you're talking about this, this is a pot." ”

"A pot? Are you sure the thing that can hurt me is a pot? ”

The master was still suspicious of Mo Huaisan, and at this time, Tang Yu spoke for Mo Huaisan.

"Master, the thing in the hand of the little third son is indeed a pot, recently the little third son is practicing his cooking skills, so he went down the mountain to find a blacksmith to make a pot for cooking, he must not have thought that the person standing at the door of my room was yours, so you have a lot of forgiveness for him."

Tang Yu was obviously saying good things for Mo Huaisan, and when he heard Tang Yu's words, a look of surprise flashed in Mo Huaisan's eyes, and then he glanced at Tang Yu gratefully.

Chef Hao also seemed to feel something, and then opened his mouth: "This hero, Tang Xiaoxia is right, that is a frying pan, I am the owner of the Italian restaurant under the mountain, and Tang Xiaoxia invited me to teach the third son." ”

"What they say is true?" The master looked at Mo Huaisan.

Mo Huaisan nodded desperately, "Well, that's it, master, you have a lot of forgiveness for the little third son, and the little third son will cook you a good meal." ”

With a flattering smile on his face, Mo Huaisan's heart was still up and down at this time, he didn't know if the white-clothed master in front of him would forgive himself, after all, in the original book, in addition to being good to Tang Yu, the master was ruthless to others.

The master saw that Tang Yu and the other person said this, and his heart was also a little loose, although Mo Huaisan seemed a little strange to him, but after all, it was a child who had been raised for many years, he thought about it, and agreed, "Since this is the case, then you can make a delicious meal." ”

Whoa......

As soon as the master's voice fell, the sky that had been gloomy for a long time finally began to rain heavily, and countless droplets of water slapped on the eaves, slipped from the eaves, and dripped onto the ground, and the sound of ticking seemed to fall into people's hearts.

Mo Huaisan pursed his lips and looked at such a sky, and there was a trace of entanglement in his eyes.

"Okay, you can do it when the weather is good."

Under Tang Yu's gaze, the master finally left such a sentence, and then went back to his room, today he can be regarded as a disgrace, even if he has something to say to Tang Yu now, he will have to wait for tomorrow.

Mo Huaisan looked at the master's disappearing back, leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Mo Huaisan so unproductively.

"I said little third son, you have to change your reckless character, you don't know the master's temper, and you accidentally annoy him again, even I can't save you."

"Young master, I know, I'll be careful."

Tang Yu's maintenance made Mo Huaisan less angry at him for kicking him away last time, and he looked at this protagonist who he had woven by himself, and he felt like my family had just grown up.

Mo Huaisan's seemingly casual answer made Tang Yu a little helpless, he glanced at Mo Huaisan with a little doting, and finally felt that he still had to protect him a little more, otherwise it would be bad if the master was unhappy and killed him that day.

Tang Yu and Mo Huaisan were both immersed in their own thoughts, but they didn't see Chef Hao looking at them with a thoughtful expression, he felt that there seemed to be something between these two people that he didn't know.

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