It was like a man in a deep sleep, his heart beating.

Then it was like melting, soft and sweet.

Yang Xi waited left and right, still couldn't wait for the man to wake up, just when it was time for a nap, she was also a little sleepy, seeing that the man's body almost dominated a bed, Yang Xi thought about it, turned into the original form, the cat jumped up briskly, curled up on the futon on the waist of Gusu Duyun, and made a soft call.

Although the Xuanmao clan has been detached, some habits are still difficult to change, and Yang Xi feels that she trusts Gusu Duyun, so she naturally has to stick to him to feel safe, which even she herself has not discovered.

After a while, the voice gradually subsided.

The man's eyes that he wanted to open closed again, he stretched out his hand under the futon, slender and bony, and after touching a piece of softness, he pinched his ears and gently wrapped the futon around the cat's body, and then fell asleep again.

One room safe.

——

At this time, the Qingcheng Sect was busy inside and out.

The pavilion was wiped spotlessly, the jade on the white jade steps was changed one after another, the suzerain's dress was changed one after another, and the statutes of the succession ceremony were changed many times, but they still had not been decided.

The reason is that the suzerain who has never succeeded to the throne.

After half a day, it had risen to the center of the sky, and at this time in the Qingcheng Sect Elder Pavilion.

A group of respected old people who looked to be over half a hundred years old, with solemn eyes, sat on the elder's chair, brewing pot after pot of tea, and the attendants on the side couldn't help but sweat.

"It's so unbelievable!" As if on the verge of reaching the breaking point, the weather in the afternoon increased the anger of the old man, and an elderly elder was furious: "The future sect master of the dignified hall is not doing his job, he is not doing his business all day long, and he doesn't put us old men into his eyes at all!" ”

"Yes, the rules handed down by the ancestors, once a day in the morning, I didn't even see the sect master every time!" Another white-haired elder chimed in.

"Quiet." An elder next to the chief seat in the hall said with a grim face.

Obviously, he was also very unhappy, but as the help assigned by the old ancestor to the new sect master, he naturally wanted to maintain the authority of the sect master.

Although this suzerain has lost all this thing of authority.

He sighed silently in his heart, there was no choice but to offer!

Everyone looked at the source of the sound and was silent for a while.

This elder's strength is unfathomable, and he is covered by an ancestor, so he can't be provoked.

The room was silent.

There was only the sound of tea pouring into a teacup.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound at the door.

Zhuyan walked in energetically, and walked in with great energy, and the afternoon sun shone on the girl's figure, which made the girl's slender figure and face ...... Disgusting.

At least that's what a few elders thought.

"A few elders have been waiting for a long time, and the juniors have been in retreat for a while, and they have missed the hour, so please don't blame you." As soon as Zhu Yan entered, before the elders had time to ask the teacher, she arched her hand and bent over, and directly blocked the words back.

"Please also ask the sect master to stop calling himself a junior, everyone here can't afford it!" An elder stood up and said, "Besides, the sect master is busy cultivating to improve the strength of our sect, how can we be resentful? ”

The rest of the elders stood up and bowed their hands, along with the one next to the first seat.

Zhuyan walked non-stop, walked to the first seat, walked with undiminished demeanor, and demeanor.

"Then I'm here this time, it's a little abrupt!" She sat straight up, and everyone under the first seat gasped.

"Shhhh

Among the elders, only the most virtuous and respectable are the first to occupy the throne.

Prior to this, that position had always belonged to the ancestors, and even Zhuoqing Immortal Monarch sat sideways when he was in power to show respect.

Now a little hairy child, who has not yet succeeded to the position of the sect master, actually dares to sit in the first seat.

"Sect Master, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules...... an elder stood up and said, his voice trembling.

"Oh? Is there such a thing in the rules? Zhu Yan's red lips opened lightly, and he asked softly, but his eyes were a little warned.

How could the elder not be able to read it, he immediately replied, his voice trembling more and more: "No." ”

But this is an unwritten rule, does this sect master not understand or pretend not to understand?

"Then as the sect master, it is reasonable for me to sit here." Zhu Yan took a sip of tea and said lightly to the attendant behind him: "The taste is light." ”

"Yes, the slave will change it immediately." The attendant conscientiously took away the tea.

For a time, no one in the temple dared to speak.

"Why don't you change the tea for the elders?" Zhu Yan looked up and looked at the full house.

After all the elders' tea had been changed, an elder suddenly said, "The sect master is like this, but he is demonstrating? ”

Zhu Yan took a sip of tea, the faint fragrance of tea lingered, she shook her head, and said: "Elder doesn't understand, this noon tea can't be oolong tea, the tea fragrance is the easiest to fade, replace it with green bamboo tea, you can enter it." ”

"......" The elder couldn't hold back anything for a while, and glanced at the other elder, who stood up decisively: "The sect master is too obsessed with the tea ceremony. This means that Zhuyan is not doing his job.

Zhu Yan put down the tea and raised his eyes to look at the elder, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smoked with the aroma of tea, "My grandfather said: Being a man is like cooking tea, and learning to cook tea will make you a man, Zhu Yan has always kept it in mind." ”

"......" The elder was defeated, and the ancestors were all brought out, could he not do it? He compromised: "It's me who underestimated the sect master." ”

"Guys, do you think this tea is good?" Zhu Yan said lightly, not frustrated at all, and his sharpness was revealed.

"Excellent."

"Well, that's good."

……

The elders should be kind, although the two teas did not feel any difference.

"That's very good." Zhu Yan chuckled at this time, leaning on the first seat, but her unkempt sitting posture was filled with a sense of rigor by her.

Incomparably contradictory feelings blended together, as if she had been sitting in this position for many years, as if she was really solemn.

The elders were secretly shocked.

The perception of this sect master in my heart has risen several levels, and the rumors are all false!

"In that case, the morning meeting should be done in the future." Zhu Yan faintly recognized a bomb, which startled everyone.

"Why?" The elders were shocked, they hadn't agreed yet!

"The elders think that the green bamboo tea at noon is better than the oolong in the morning, isn't this inconvenient to imply the bamboo words?" Zhuyan was gentle and generous between his eyebrows, as if he really didn't mean to be fooled.

"We haven't waited for ......," an anxious elder said hurriedly, but was covered by a colleague on the side.

"Zhu Yan thinks about the elders in everything." Zhu Yan smiled faintly, extremely soft: "Since this morning meeting has been postponed and noon is almost over, it is better to disperse early!" ”

It was obviously a commanding statement, but she said in an inquiring tone.

Gentle but irresistible.

Although the elders felt that this matter was unreasonable, they were speechless and left silently.

When everyone had left and the room was empty, Zhu Yanfang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Salute first, then soldier. This is the art of war, but it is also the law of etiquette. Zhu Yan remembered what Yang Xi said.

She thought of how she hated iron and steel when she raised Xiaoxi and taught her, and now, she is also a teacher.

——

After the elder left, the elder who was covering his mouth suddenly confronted the elder just now, "Why didn't you let me say it just now?" ”

The elder looked like you still don't understand: "The sect master wants to change the rules and legislate, since she follows our words, she will give us enough face, if you go up and shout and refute the sect master's words, this sect master may not give face to all the elders." ”

"Do I still need her to give me face?" The elder roared angrily, with an awe-inspiring expression that no one could violate.

"Why are you all old, relying on qualifications and cultivation to make a fool of your life, in the future, this sect master will be the heaven of Qingcheng Sect, and our juniors are still counting on her to take care of it!" The elder then persuaded: "The sect master has begun to appear at the tip of the iceberg today, do you still remember the original Zhuoqing Immortal Monarch?" It's really carved out of a mold, and I have a hunch that this girl is more ruthless than Zhuoqing Xianjun. ”

"Zhuoqing Immortal Monarch......" The elder thought for a moment, "That's it, that's it!" ”

"If you can figure it out." The elder said, "Shall we drink and play chess together today?" ”

"Well, old man, you're going to lose to me."

"Come on, your new glass jade cup is ready to go!"

……

After Yang Xi and Gu Su Duyun woke up, it was already dusk, looking at the yellow halo in the distance, brilliant and charming, Yang Xi and Gu Su Duyun stared wide-eyed.

"You go first." Gusu Duyun said.

"You first. Go cook. Yang Xi stretched, and the cat straightened and then softened, and then curled up into a piece of cat cake.

"Grandma, how can I get up if you can't afford it!" Gu Su Duyun said helplessly.

Yang Xi looked at the mattress under her, and suddenly found that she had unconsciously slept on the heart of Gusu Duyun's chest, no wonder she felt that her body was jumping and the man's face was still close.

The cat's face couldn't see any color, she moved her position, ran to Gusu Duyun's head, and then coiled it into cat cakes.

Gusu Duyun: "......"

He got up, silently pulled out his hair one by one, touched the cat cake, and then went downstairs to cook.

"Chestnut roast chicken, rice porridge, and small pickles!" Nourish the recipe in one go.

"Take a break, it's night!" Gu Su Duyun reminded lightly.

"yes, so I added rice porridge." Yang Xi said nonchalantly.

"......" Gusu Duyun simply accepted the logic of this thing, and faintly transmitted the voice to the dark guard.

"Let's have a chestnut roast chicken."

The secret guard in the confusion: In a trance, I thought that the main thing was ordering.

Is he a secret guard or a cook? I thought that he followed the Lord with enthusiasm, but I didn't expect that until now, he still has no room to follow the Lord.

However, even though it was getting late now and the restaurant was about to close, as a qualified secret guard, he still delivered the roast chicken in time.

There is no cook who does not love to eat, and there is no cook who does not love money.

The Dark Guard silently retreated.

As soon as he came out, he smelled a scent and jumped down upstairs again excitedly.

But this time, no one picked her up.

Gusu Duyun glanced at her lightly, and then silently took charge of the fire.

Recuperation: "......" so love will disappear, right?

She immediately ran to the kitchen, during which she "inadvertently" slipped and fell, and when her head was about to touch the ground, the man grabbed her, still holding a spoon in his hand, which was extremely funny.

"Hahaha." The recuperation was still at an angle of forty-five degrees to the ground, and when he saw Gusu Duyun's appearance, he immediately laughed.

In an instant, she was only fifteen degrees from the ground.