Du Zhi lightly stroked the little apprentice's fat white face and said in a deep voice, "do you know that there is no match between the fairies and the demons now?"

Of course I know!

Shen Yan didn't think so, but he pretended to be pathetic. He stretched out a pair of short arms to embrace his master's arm, deliberately raised his pretty fat face and asked in a pitiful tone: "don't you want me, master?"

Du Zhi was distressed when he heard this. He didn't intend to abandon his little apprentice because of this. Now seeing his little apprentice so worried about gain and loss, he couldn't give up the idea of severing the relationship between master and apprentice.

"How can a teacher not want you?" Du Zhi gently took the little apprentice into his arms and gently comforted him.

Shen Yan chuckled in his heart, and he knew that the master would never give up on him.

From this day on, his master no longer forced him to learn the formula of cultivating immortals. Shen Yan is very happy. Especially when the master suddenly wants to go out for a few days, he is free and happy at home.

In a few days.

When his master came back, the first thing he did was to give him an old ancient book.

"This is the mental method of your demons." In Du Zhi's voice, he was tired, and his face was gaunt. "Later, you will learn this."

Shen Yan was so lazy that he didn't want to learn any skills. But the thought that this ancient book is obviously difficult to obtain, and that his master, as an immortal, should take such a risk for himself, made Shen Yan deeply moved. He agreed with his master by example for a moment. Ah, bah, he and his master have the same mind for a lifetime.

"I will live up to my master's expectation." Shen Yan holds the ancient books in both hands, very solemnly.

But after all, he was a baby, and his voice was also milky. This solemn, old-fashioned look made Du Zhi laugh.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Unconsciously, five hundred years passed quietly.

Shen Yan is now 1100 years old and has finally entered the stage of small adulthood.

"Xiao Yan, get up for dinner." Du Zhi called softly.

Shen Yan turns over on the bed and blocks his ears with a pillow by the way. He lazily refuses to get up.

Nearly a thousand years together, Du Zhi knew how to deal with his apprentice's laziness. He took a bowl of delicious food to his apprentice's nose and took it back.

Sure enough, he saw his lazy apprentice coming after his job with his eyes closed.

Du Zhi couldn't help laughing, suddenly began to tease the mind, deliberately raised his job. As a result, his lazy apprentice sat up from bed with his eyes closed and went to chase his job with his head up.

Poof

Du Zhi chuckled and moved the bowl.

Shen Yan is lazy and wants to eat. Being tossed about like this, he can't help but ignite a fire in his heart. He suddenly grasped the master's wrist and rushed over.

However, the expected delicious food didn't come to my mouth. Instead, I came to a soft thing that was slightly hot.

Shen Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that something had happened - he even touched his master's face, oh, to be exact, the half handsome face on the left. The thief's taste is good!

"You..." The master's confused voice suddenly sounded, and then he was pushed away by a powerful hand.