There is an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table than before, Xiao Hanyan eats the dishes by herself, her recent tastes have been mastered by Li Yunshen, although she is not hungry, but she is very greedy.

The meal was two meats, two vegetables and one soup, and the things made of fresh ingredients were so fragrant that Xiao Hanyan ate a piece of tenderloin, but Jian Chenxin, who was sitting opposite her, didn't move his chopsticks much.

"What, this meal isn't to your liking?" Xiao Hanyan raised his eyes and asked.

Jian Chen's resolute handsome face flashed with confusion, and he met her eyebrows: "This dish has chili peppers, and this seat is not spicy." ”

"Why, not feeling well?" This person looks very good, and he doesn't want any trauma or anything.

Xiao Hanyan has different tastes, in addition to not eating fatty meat, he likes to eat spicy, so Li Yunshen, the cub, has not planted a lot of chili peppers on the peak, what dried chili peppers, chopped chili peppers, pickled chili sour, have made a lot.

"Stomach hurts when you eat it...... the sect thinks that he doesn't like spicy food, but in fact he can't eat it, once he touches his stomach, he will turn over and over for a few days and cramp, and he rarely tells this secret to others.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know that." Xiao Hanyan apologized slightly.

Jian Chenxin: "It's okay, it's good to know now......"

“……”

But everyone is sitting at the table, it's not good not to eat anything, the soup is winter melon and lean meat soup, the taste is light and not spicy, Xiao Hanyan helped him fill a bowl of soup and handed it over.

"This soup is good, you can taste it."

Jian Chenxin took the soup bowl with both hands, and under the attention of the cold girl, he scooped a spoonful and tasted it, the soup passed through the cavity, the mouth was fragrant, the sweetness of the winter melon and the thick mellow of the lean pork made the taste surprisingly good, and he couldn't help but taste it a few more times until the soup bowl bottomed out.

The next scene is that the two sect masters are at the same table, one eating vegetables and the other drinking soup......

Xiao Hanyan was full and burped indecently.

"The food in the world really can't be disappointed!" She stood up and complimented from the bottom of her heart.

Jian Chenxin also stood up, but he was not in a hurry to leave: "There are many things that cannot be disappointed." ”

"Oh? For example? Xiao Hanyan turned his head and asked.

The handsome man lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

"Emotion." After thinking for a while, Xiao Hanyan heard this from his mouth.

Xiao Hanyan had just eaten enough, and just wanted to go out for a walk: "Let's go out and talk, we haven't had a good chat after knowing each other for so long." ”

"Well, whatever you want."

The two walked side by side.

Since Li Yunshen prepared the meal, he withdrew from the main hall and guarded the door, and the movement inside should have almost finished eating.

It is indeed the case, he watched the two people with strong aura and not lose to each other leave, and then slowly went in to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Looking at the extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table, Li Yunshen took a look at them and put them all into the wooden plate, ready to put them back in the kitchen for cleaning.

The kitchen is a bamboo house, which is full of all kinds of ingredients, Li Yunshen is squatting by the well to wash dishes, and the picture of Xiao Hanyan walking with others suddenly flashed in his mind, he can't help but think, who is that man, and the sect master seems to treat each other very differently......

After washing the dishes, it suddenly occurred to him that the three new disciples who had just come to Yunhe Peak didn't seem to have eaten dinner.

The sect master said that he was a senior brother, so he reluctantly went to get them some steamed buns and sent them over, it was getting dark, and he still had to meditate and cultivate, but he didn't have the time to stir-fry for them.

There is a waterfall in the pavilion in the back mountain, and Xiao Hanyan and Jian Chenxin are sitting on the stones by the water.

"Since you have accepted the disciples, the mantle will be passed on to him in the future?"

The Sword Sect is not comparable to the Qi Sect, the Sword Sect is a sect founded by the Huashan Sword Clan, and the sect master chooses either to inherit from father to son, or to be taken over by his own personal disciples, but the latter will be relatively difficult, the Sword Sect was established later than the Qi Sect, but at present, there are very few examples of disciples with different surnames taking over the unification, just because the Sword Sect will always be in the pocket of the Sword Family.

Xiao Hanyan knew that there were many sects recruiting new sects this time, but what she didn't expect was that Jian Chenxin actually accepted a disciple.

"I can't tell you this, you just need to understand that no one in the Sword Sect can disobey me."

He was sure of what he said.

As a veteran figure in the cultivation realm, Jian Chenxin's achievements are no worse than Xiao Hanyan's, he has also cultivated for hundreds of years, and he is a person who has gone through several reincarnations, and his reputation in the Xuanling Continent is quite high.

"The person who can be caught by you must have very good qualifications!" Xiao Hanyan threw a stone into the pool, and a water circle was smashed on the surface of the water.

Jian Chenxin nodded and agreed with her words.

She also picked up a few stones and threw them into the water: "That child is a pure spirit root that is rare in a hundred years, the Sword Sect has not been in a good mood these years, and the disciples have no achievements, this seat has a hunch, this child will definitely become a non-negligible existence in the future." ”

Xiao Hanyan's eyes stared at him, and Jian Chenxin's face was full of pride concealed with satisfaction, it seemed that he was very satisfied with his own disciple.

Since they had accepted their disciples, Xiao Hanyan felt that the two were quite acquainted, so he took out a box from the storage ring.

"A small gift, not a tribute, just don't dislike it."

Jian Chenxin raised his hand and took it, "Sect Master Xiao's gift, even if it is a discarded pill, no one will refuse." ”

Xiao Hanyan, who was in a plain skirt, frowned: "This seat never gives away waste, if you don't want it, then return it to this seat." ”

Stretching out his hand to snatch it back, the swordsman dodged sideways, and the other party fell short.

Facing his smiling face, Xiao Hanyan sighed.

Jian Chenxin took the gift and suddenly asked her, "After so many years, when will you accept a disciple?" ”

"This is not in a hurry, the disciple can accept it at any time, and the deity pays attention to fate."

Jian Chenxin: "That's it, let it be." ”

The sky is already dark, the pavilion here is brightly lit, Xiao Hanyan stands by the water, I don't know what is in the water, Xiao Han's smoky snow eyes look a little serious, from the direction of Jian Chen's heart, you can see the excellent side face contour line is beautiful and beautiful, the mountain breeze is blowing, the skirt is raised, the long green silk and the white skirt are twisted together, there is a feeling of wanting to ride the wind.

The big hand holding the gift box was white and distinct, and his slender fingers were tightened, and the sword minister got up and said, "It's not too early, this seat has been troubled for a long time today, so I will leave first." ”

Xiao Hanyan then withdrew his gaze to face him and nodded.

Seeing that she didn't mean to give it to herself, Jian Chen's heart clenched the box, and his ink-colored eyes were indissolvably heavy.

"Are you okay?"

Jian Chenxin: "Are we friends now?" As soon as these words came out, even he was a little weak, and a little scared, every time he saw her before, he came in the name of learning, and over time, although the two sides became acquainted, there was no difference between them and strangers who were more familiar.

So now, when he asked her this, he was a little afraid of the other party's denial.

Xiao Hanyan's mental activities are not as active as Jian Chenxin, if you do the math, they don't know each other, they are used to being widowed, they don't have many relatives and friends, Jian Chenxin is not her enemy, so it can be regarded as a friend reluctantly.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hanyan replied to him: "Do you think so, this seat will not refute it." ”

Jianchen smiled knowingly, he looks relatively rigid, not the Qingjun handsome beauty that men in the world are chasing popular now, it can only be said to be the kind of handsome beauty, to put it simply, it is more manly.

His smile made Xiao Hanyan look at him more.

It seemed that Xiao Hanyan was a little embarrassed to look at him, and Jian Chenxin withdrew his smile and returned to his daily dead fish face, which was Xiao Hanyan's evaluation of his usual expression.

Jian Chenxin took the gift given by Xiao Hanyan and left, Xiao Hanyan saw him walking in a very happy mood.

It wasn't too late, and she shook off her wide embroidered shirt and wide sleeves, a little bored.

This way, Sword Sect.

The swordsman stepped on his sword and returned directly to his residence.

As the head of a sect, Jian Chenxin's residence is also a large room, and when you push the door in, you can hear a sound in the courtyard.

Jian Chen's heart paused, at this point in time, he didn't need a disciple to serve here, how could there be a sound inside?

"Master, you're back!" A light female voice sounded, and the tone was pleasantly surprised.

Jian Chenxin frowned, his eyes looking at the yellow-clothed girl who was cleaning the yard with a broom.

"If you don't go to rest, what are you doing for the teacher?"

Although Jian Chenxin accepted her as a disciple, he also arranged a place for her to live in another courtyard, and besides, there are special people here to clean it, so it is not her turn to do it.

The girl's face was ignorant, fifteen or sixteen years old, she was born with white skin and beautiful appearance, and when she saw that the master was a little angry, she was suddenly at a loss, and her pretty face was afraid of her elders.

She knelt down on her knees, weak and weak: "Master forgive sins, when the disciple learns the exercises granted by the master today, he often makes frequent mistakes, and he can't think about the results, so he wants to ask the master, who knows if the master is not there, so he waits again, and sees the dead leaves falling on the ground in the courtyard, thinking that waiting is also boring, so help the master clean up......"

The swordsman walked in with a blank face, and the door behind him closed automatically.

He walked to his dormitory, and didn't look at the disciples on the ground: "It's late at night, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

The hem of the dark blue garment disappeared into the door of the main house.

Meng Yao got up, her clear eyes stared at the closed door, and her most beloved master lived inside, but what kind of treasure was the master holding in his hand, so cautious.