Outside the door.

Gu Xingyun was carrying a large three-layer food box and listening carefully to the movements in the house.

There was no response. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock again, the door slowly opened, revealing Yan Huailiu's slightly pale face.

No matter how many times I see it, I will be shocked by its appearance.

"What is it?"

The voice was a little cold.

Gu Xingyun lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully, "Master, you haven't eaten today, so I went to the kitchen and made some of your favorite dishes and brought them over."

He lifted the food box slightly and opened the top layer to let Yan Huailiu take a look.

Yan Huailiu swallowed his saliva: "Did you make it yourself?"

"Yes, Master, I dare not let anyone else handle what has been taken."

Unreasonably obedient.

Yan Huailiu's heart softened instantly, and he leaned over and gestured, "Come in."

Looking at the back of his eldest disciple as he obediently arranged the food, Yan Huailiu secretly thought about his future actions to influence him.

Judging from the current situation, his disciples don't show any signs of turning evil.

Chang Jingming is still a crybaby in private, and Ling Ruoshui is a little bit shy and reserved who is in the voice changing stage - he almost forgot that his second apprentice doesn't like others calling him by this name.

As for this eldest disciple, he looks like a well-behaved little white rabbit no matter how you look at him.

It seems that he came through at the right time. No wonder the system can be safely shut down.

It seems that the two disciples listen to their senior brother?

In that case, let’s start with the persuasion of Gu Xingyun.

As long as the biggest boss takes the right path, the others will naturally follow suit.

Should he make plans for his life after returning home in advance?

It seems like the rent is due in another month, and there seems to be a bug in that code that hasn't been fixed...

Yan Huailiu was lost in thought, his eyes fixed on Gu Xingyun's back.

The latter pretended to be calm, trying his best to ignore the gazes on his back, his eyes flickering unnaturally for a moment.

After all the dishes were laid out, he turned sideways and said, "Master, please enjoy your meal."

"Um."

Yan Huailiu walked over slowly, and as soon as he sat down, he raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, pointing at the two side dishes in front of him: "Take these two away."

Gu Xingyun's pupils suddenly shrank, he quickly put it into the food box and confessed his crime immediately.

"Master, please forgive me. I must have put it in by mistake in my haste."

Yan Huailiu was about to explain: ...

It seems that his taste is quite similar to the original body?

That’s good, it saves us trouble.

"It's okay, be careful next time, you can go down."

Gu Xingyun quickly replied, "Yes, Master, enjoy your meal. I'll come back to clean up in half an hour."

He backed away all the way, and only dared to turn around and leave when he reached the door.

He closed the door and left the courtyard, then stopped by the bridge.

"I thought it was possessed, but it turns out I was mistaken."

A low voice sounded.

Gu Xingyun raised his hand and pressed his dull aching heart, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Turning to look at Yan Huailiu's residence, his eyes were particularly fierce: "The scourge really lasts for a thousand years, how can life be so good?"

At this Immortal Sect Conference, even if it costs his life, he must let the immortal cultivation world see Yan Huailiu's true face.

The footsteps on the bridge were getting closer. Gu Xingyun quickly withdrew his gaze and pretended to walk forward normally.

"Master Baili? Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

The man in front of him was wearing a white gilded robe, and the palm-length jade bottle at his waist was being gently rubbed by his slender hand.

I looked up after hearing the sound, and the half lens on my nose reflected a little.

"It's okay, just take a walk."

Baili Changhuan looked up and down at Gu Xingyun, who was holding the food box in front of him, with little expression on his face.

He didn't say anything, and Gu Xingyun stood there not daring to move.

"Who did you just deliver this meal to?"

Gu Xingyun opened the lunch box and showed it to him: "I sent it to Master. I accidentally packed two things he doesn't like, so I took it back. I'll go to Master's place to clean up the table in half an hour."

Baili Changhuan sneered, "Does he have no arms or legs? Does he need you to pamper him like this? Half of the immortal cultivators are now staying in the Yuxu Sect, and he can still order you guys around without any guilt. It's really... outrageous!"

Gu Xingyun felt relieved after hearing this, and his expression became even more respectful, acting the role of a bullied person very vividly.

Perhaps because he had complained about it countless times over the years, Baili Changhuan also found it boring.

"Since he can still eat, it seems that nothing serious has happened. Next time, tell your two junior brothers not to come to me at Yan Huailiu's behest for no reason. I don't have time to play any hypocritical and melodramatic drama with him."

Gu Xingyun lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to my uncle. I will tell my fellow apprentices when I get back."

His well-behaved appearance made Baili Changhuan feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he usually doesn't take care of things and hides in Wuya Peak as a leisurely person, at least he has watched these three children grow up. Even though he lives a tight life, they still remember to respect their uncle during the holidays.

It's just bad luck that I have such a master.

"Hands out."

Baili Changhuan spoke calmly.

Gu Xingyun did as he was told.

The moment the spiritual energy penetrated into the body, the heart that had been wounded thousands of times began to waver again.

His uncle-in-law... is really a rare goody-goody.

In the Yuxu Sect, only his uncle is considered...

Oh, no, that's not the case.

It should be said that over the years, the Yuxu Sect has only had one talent, Yan Huailiu, and the others are all good seedlings.

"Did he hit you again? Why are your internal injuries so serious? Didn't you take any medicine?"

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