[Senior, the master has made a good dish. Excuse me, is Kaede-sama awake? 】

Qiu Mosheng's face darkened, and the other disciples didn't dare to say anything.

As the junior brother said, this lord is not easy to mess with.

【Seniors? 】

The dishes on the plate are fragrant, tempting, and delicious.

Even Qiu Mosheng felt that he wanted to taste it, he was really hungry.

From time to time, the abdomen wants to make a gurgling sound. was only forcibly suppressed by Qiu Mosheng.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Qiu Mosheng smiled warmly, "I'm sorry everyone." Uncle Yue's cooking is as good as ever. Master will like it very much. ”

The disciples looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and sent them in.

The table was filled with sumptuous dishes, large and small, with nearly twenty plates.

Qiu Mosheng was speechless, the opponent was so strong, how could he compare?

There are more than 20 dishes that are not the same, and the taste is made to the master's liking.

Qiu Mosheng stood on the side and didn't sit down for a long time.

In front of the table, Qiu Nanfeng glanced at Qiu Mosheng.

"What are you doing standing? Sit down. ”

Qiu Mosheng deliberately tilted his head and looked out of the door.

"It's good for the disciple to stand."

The child's mind can be seen through at a glance in Qiu Nanfeng's eyes.

Maybe I'm angry at this table again.

"You go and invite your Uncle Yue over and eat together."

"What?"

"I'm eating alone, it's really boring. Go and ask your Uncle Yue to come over and eat with me. ”

“…………”

The fist in his hand was slightly tight, and Qiu Mosheng was puffing up.

What are you doing, Master can't do without Yue Beiyao like this?

Even when eating, you have to let him accompany you.

In the past, every time he ate, he accompanied the master, but now, there is one more Yue Beiyao.

It's excessive, it's excessive.

Gambling is angry, Qiu Mosheng still obediently went out and chased all the way to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there were all kinds of fragrances, Qiu Mosheng didn't control it for a while, and his stomach gurgled out.

happened to be heard by Yue Beiyao.

The kitchen here is large, the area is very spacious, and the ingredients are extremely rich, and Yue Beiyao is obviously also wealthy.

Compared to the supplies of Zhongnan Xue, there are a lot of ingredients in Yuebei Yao.

There are also some things that Qiu Mosheng has never seen.

This kind of kitchen cooking is really comfortable.

At present, I saw a gentle and elegant young man dressed in blue, but at this time, he was standing in front of the stove, holding a spoon in one hand and cooking in the other.

There is no sense of disobedience.

There is no sense of a stove man.

This person, even when cooking, is beyond the reach of the dust.

Qiu Mosheng's heart became more and more entangled and uneasy.

Master said that she could not be with him forever, sooner or later she would have to leave, sooner or later she would have to leave.

In the future, will Master leave with Yue Beiyao?

He doesn't want to.

After serving a plate of dishes, Yue Beiyao glanced at Qiu Mosheng, who was standing at the door with a complicated expression.

"But what I cook is not to your liking?"

Qiu Mosheng shook his head, "Uncle Yue, will you personally cook for every guest who comes to your door?" ”

There was some silence in the kitchen, except for the sound of the dishes stir-frying, until a pot of vegetables fell back onto the plate.

Yue Beiyao, who came down in his spare time, smiled, "Nan Feng is not a guest, and neither are you." I never cook with other people.

In addition to Nan Feng, I occasionally do it for my disciples. ”

It's a foul, and I actually went straight back.

Qiu Mosheng gritted his teeth, and his face sank a little more.

"Uncle Yue, why are you so good to my master?

Why isn't Master a guest? So what exactly is the relationship between you? ”

Asked about this, Yue Beiyao was slightly stunned.

Then, he instructed the disciples who were still waiting at the door to deliver the rest of the dishes.

"Who knows."

“…………”

"Do you like my master? That's why you're so nice to her, right?

Including, being good to me is also for the sake of Master's face, in fact, you don't want to be nice to me at all.

You are trying to be good to my master, and you must have ulterior motives. ”

While speaking, Qiu Mosheng grabbed the piece of green jade around his neck, and next to the green jade hung a Luo Shen Kui jade pendant.

He heard the master mention that the Roselle Aoi jade pendant was a relic left by his mother.

As for this green jade, I still remember that Master once said that it was a congratulatory gift from a friend to him at the apprenticeship ceremony.

Master never said who sent it from beginning to end.

At this time, Qiu Mosheng tightly held the green jade around his neck.

Pulling with his hand, Qingyu pulled it directly from his neck.

Qiu Mosheng held the green jade in his palm and handed it to Yue Beiyao.

"Give it back to you."

More than ten years have passed, just seeing Qingyu, Yue Beiyao's face changed slightly.

The color of the green jade has changed, and the blood and tears in the center are gone.

At this time, the green jade is pure and flawless, clear and translucent.

Yue Beiyao did not take over.

Instead, continue to serve the dish onto the plate.

"It's not the piece I gave you. Since it was given by your master, bring it yourself.

As a senior, there are some things that I have always wanted to say to you.

The sect of cultivating immortals has always been led into the door by the master, and the cultivation is personal.

Anyone who has attained great success needs to devote himself to cultivation, and cultivation should be put in the first place.

And the first task you went down the mountain to experience broke your junior brother, made your master lose face, and injured yourself.

Now there is still kung fu, in these idle things, if you have the heart, just practice hard, don't live up to the promise made by your master back then. ”

After that, Yue Beiyao personally served the dishes and left the kitchen.

Only Qiu Mosheng was left standing in the kitchen, bowing his head silently.

Waiting to come back to his senses, he continued to chase after him.

Along the way, Yue Beiyao held three dishes in his hands.

Many disciples hid in the shadows, watching Yue Beiyao's parents serve food, and couldn't help but sigh.

[Master is really good to Fengxian seniors. 】

[If Feng Xian can be our teacher, it would be great. 】

[You didn't wake up last night, did you? That's Feng Xian, how can she be our teacher? Unless she resigns as head. 】

[It's impossible to think about it, poor master, I am infatuated, but I am always not good at expressing it. 】

[Do we want to help a group of masters?? 】

[Don't be, Shizun's mind is the most dislike for others to ponder. If it is a disservice, the master will be unhappy. That's more than worth the loss. 】

The disciples' conversation happened to be overheard by Qiu Mosheng, who was passing by, and he glared at the many disciples fiercely.

"It's too much, my master won't marry your master."

The disciples were silent, laughed awkwardly, and quietly retreated.

Many of the dishes on the table were already cold, and after Yue Beiyao entered the room, he saw that Qiu Nanfeng had not moved his chopsticks.

He smiled and took his seat.

"Feng'er, why haven't you eaten yet? If you don't eat it, it's cold. ”

Qiu Nanfeng still didn't move his chopsticks, and looked out of the door again.

"Can you let my apprentice eat with me?"

Yue Beiyao, who was setting up the dishes, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Feng'er, look at you, you're alienated from me. With so many dishes, it is natural that your apprentice will have a share, and even the chopsticks are ready. It's just that you have to wait for him again. ”