One hundred and twenty-nine I'll always be proud of you, right?
"First time I've heard of it." Yun Yan hooked his lips and smiled, "It seems that I guessed correctly." ”
Yun Yan has his own small kitchen where he lives, and according to Yuerong's words, he found the ingredients that his sister likes to clean and dispose of.
Yue Rong sat on a stool in the small kitchen, tilting her head to watch Yun Yan cook.
Yun Yan's cooking skills are improving day by day, although they are still not as good as the chefs, but the food they make is already better than the average restaurant.
The most important thing is that Yun Yan knows Yue Rong's taste very well, and the food he cooks may not be used to by others, but Yue Rong must like it.
Outside, the ground was full of clear light, and the stars blinked in the sky.
The smell of green onions, ginger, garlic and hot sauce is mixed together, and the strong fragrance fills the whole room, and Yue Rong likes to eat spicy, so there are a lot of chili peppers thrown in the pot, and the taste of spicy fried is very choking.
Although there is no smoke machine here, Yun Yan is a monk after all, and he has his own methods.
He raised his hand to perform a small trick, and the smell of oil smoke from the pot was all absorbed, and there was no choking smell in the room.
Yun Yan skillfully put the dishes into the pot in batches, and under the high temperature stir-fry, a pot of brightly colored, spicy and delicious spicy fragrant pot was out of the pot.
"Senior sister, try it." Yun Yan brought the dishes and chopsticks and put them in front of Yue Rong, looking at her expectantly with a pair of eyes, as if he was very eager to get her praise.
Yue Rong sandwiched a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, the thick soup wrapped the tender beef, and the spicy taste made her never get tired of eating.
"It's delicious." Yue Rong praised, "Senior brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better. ”
"In the next food god contest, if the senior brother is willing to participate, he will definitely win the championship."
Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.
"If you like it." Yun Yan looked at Yue Rong with doting eyes, he almost didn't eat, and he kept serving Yue Rong vegetables.
After he finished sandwiching the dishes, he saw that Yue Rong had almost finished eating a plate, and he couldn't help but start worrying about him, "Senior sister, don't eat too much, it's not good to restrain at night." ”
Especially this kind of heavy oil and heavy smell.
Yun Yan is like a broken old father, the child shouted that he was hungry, and he was too busy to do it for her, and he was afraid that he would be able to eat after doing it.
"I'm fine." Yue Rong said, "It's a big deal, I'll eat a stomach pill later." ”
Yun Yan opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
Forget it, let my sister eat happily.
The next day, Yuerong slept until three poles above the sun.
She opened her eyes and looked at the sun outside the window in a trance.
She couldn't help but feel, is this the treatment of a girlfriend?
I knew it was so cool, she should have been with Yun Yan earlier.
If Yun Yan had agreed to go out with her in the past, then she would have been called up early in the morning.
As the name goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning.
Lazy? What do immortal cultivators sleep in?
Whose monk doesn't get up earlier than the chicken?
The transmission note she placed at the head of the bed flashed white light again and again, and Yue Rong picked up the transmission note and received a message from Yun Qi.
"Senior sister, are you awake?"
"Senior sister, I have already prepared a meal, if you wake up, come and eat."
Yue Rong once again felt the huge difference in treatment brought about by the change of identity.
Yun Yan is like a different person, although he used to be very fond of Yue Rong, but when he should be strict, he must be strict, this kind of thing of cooking for you and waiting for you to wake up naturally is like in a dream.
Is this the happiness of an object?
"Senior brother, I'm awake." Yue Rong replied, "I'll come right over."
After Yue Rong finished transmitting the voice, she thought of the abnormality when the master mentioned the Yun family yesterday.
She has been in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a long time, but she has no understanding of the Yun family from which Yun Yan was born.
She only vaguely remembered that the Yun family was a first-class family of immortal cultivators, and Yun Que's parents seemed to have high expectations for him, especially Yun Que's mother.
It can be said that ninety percent of the appearance that Yun Yan shows to the outside world today is in accordance with Mrs. Yun's expectations for Yun Yan.
The master seems to know a little bit about the Yun family, and this time she and Yun Yan came back from the Golden Crow Sect, and they were going to go to the Yun family to meet their parents together.
Although Yun Yan likes her very much, Yue Rong still hopes that this trip can be recognized by Yun Yan's parents.
Go and ask the master to say hello, it is best to know the preferences of Mrs. Yun and the head of the Yun family from the master, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, and winning all battles.
Yue Rong thought about it, and ran directly towards the courtyard where Chi Yuan was.
"Master, Master." Although Chi Yuan's courtyard is prohibited, it is free for Yue Rong to pass through.
Yue Rong walked around the front yard but couldn't find Chi Yuan, and she called her master to run towards the backyard again.
Could it be that Master is sleeping in a pavilion in the backyard?
She walked through the antechamber, and as she passed a room, the familiar scent of medicine suddenly came from the tip of her nose.
The smell is ...
Before Yue Rong could remember, Chi Yuan's voice came from behind her, and this strange medicinal fragrance also disappeared, as if she was scared away by Chi Yuan.
"Little Rongrong, why did you think of Master today?" Chi Yuan had a jade flute pinned to his waist, leaning on a column, half-squinting.
Every time Yue Rong saw Chi Yuan, he looked lazy and lazy, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention.
Yue Rong left the medicinal fragrance she had just smelled behind, and instead asked, "Master, do you know the Yun family?" ”
Chi Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?" Before she got married, Xiao Rongrong wanted to please her in-laws? ”
Yue Rong blushed a little from Chi Yuan's words, "No. . . I just thought that Senior Brother was going to take me back to the Yun family, so I would find out in advance first. ”
Yue Rong paused, and then said, "I'm afraid that Yun Yan's parents will dislike me, after all, the Yun family is a deep-rooted family of immortal cultivators, and I'm just a child that Master picked up from the street. ”
Chi Yuan's half-squinted eyes were completely opened, and his always lazy look was a little more serious, he stood up straight, and walked to Yue Rong, "Little Rong Rong, you are my apprentice." ”
He raised his hand and stroked the top of Yue Rong's hair, "Let him be the Yun family and the Xie family, and he doesn't have the guts to find fault with you." ”
Chi Yuan squinted and chuckled, "Remember, you are a disciple of Immortal Venerable, and no one can look down on you." ”
The tip of the moon's nose came from the familiar fragrance of medicine, if there was nothing, looming.
She sniffed lightly, and this time, she remembered where she had smelled it.
Her breathing stopped, her heart seemed to be tightly held in her hands at this moment, she raised her eyes with difficulty, looking at Chi Yuan's handsome face, "It's good to be Master's apprentice." ”
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked softly, "Master, I will always be proud to be your disciple, right?" ”
Chi Yuan lowered his eyes, the two looked at each other, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Of course." ”
Yue Rong looked into Chi Yuan's beautiful fox eyes, these eyes had always been full of love for her, but this time there was a little more emotion that she couldn't understand.
(End of chapter)