When Si Yunxie heard this, his dark eyes seemed to be splashed with ink, making people a little bit confused about what he was thinking.
I only heard one sentence, something that seemed to be inquiring and murmured
"Master said?"
Lin Ya nodded, the shame on her face became stronger
"Brother, I remember your good."
She lowered her head, and her daughter's thoughts were clearly expressed.
As long as the other party confessed a little at this time, a big girl who is like a flower will get her hands.
but.
At this moment, Si Yunxie didn't seem to have any pleasant color, on the contrary, it was colder and thicker.
He lowered his eyes and said nothing, turned and left without raising his eyelids.
Si Yunxie has very good craftsmanship, making soup and barbecue, all he can do in cooking.
The gentleman is far from cooking, this sentence is not only in ancient times, but also in the world of cultivating immortals.
So you rarely have immortal cultivators fiddle with these things, and even these things are vulgar in the eyes of the cultivators, and they are not on the stage.
After all, they have always been more powerful than others, and whoever is better, not who cooks delicious dishes.
But Si Yunxie did it for eight years, willingly.
But after all, I just found that his master was greedy, and it was always more important to deal with delicious things than to practice.
For this reason, he had this idea.
However, cooking is like his natural malpractice.
Never learned to cook those delicate dishes from start to finish.
The soup was the ultimate he could do. From the beginning, he was awkward and burned out pot after pot of soup, and almost burned the kitchen clean.
Finally, after two years of practicing, he arrived in front of Xuan Yunzhi.
He is the most intolerant of these things, but thinking about doing it to the master, his heart will always be happy.
Si Yunxie lowered his eyelids and walked along the bamboo forest path to the bamboo house.
He held his pelvic hand, whitening vigorously.
He had to suppress his emotions in order not to choke Lin Ya on the spot.
Master, what does this mean?
This means that he is no longer needed in the future?
He forcibly restrained his thoughts and didn't think about it here, because once he thought about it, the zhenqi in his body would be unstable and turbulent.
He is Qingxiu, and he is most taboo against extreme fluctuating emotions.
laugh.
Damn it, Qingxiu.
Waves of coldness radiated from the inside out, he was different from others, he knew.
The more they practice, the more impressive they are. The more they practice, the more they cultivate, the more strange and cold they are.
He stood at the door of the bamboo house, enduring and enduring, and his emotions were overwhelming.
Finally, before stepping into the bamboo house, he turned around and walked behind the bamboo house.
In the evening, Xuan Yunzhi waited and waited in the house.
According to the truth, Si Yunxie should have brought her something to eat at this time.
Speaking of Si Yunxie who was raised by herself, well, she was very satisfied.
Well-behaved and obedient.
Although every time he looked at those deep eyes, he knew that he was not such a person from the bottom of his bones, but this did not prevent Xuan Yunzhi from being happy.
He could actually make soup, and he personally brought it to her room to eat for her every day.
This cultivation lasts for six years, but the bamboo forest has never been left under the wind and rain.
As a result, she was used to it, waiting for him to bring the meal when she arrived.
Why haven't you come this time?
She fell on the Furong couch and looked at the door of the room from time to time.
After waiting for a long time, it suddenly occurred to his head.