Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.
Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...
Gu Xingyun naturally noticed it, but he still half-knelt there without moving at all, and even had a vague sense of anticipation.
But Yan Huailiu did not wake up, and his breathing remained steady.
He gently held Yan Huailiu's fingertips, stood up and returned to the couch, holding the fruit and falling asleep peacefully.
The next morning, Yan Huailiu was awakened by the sound of arguing outside.
My mind was not fully awake yet, and the sounds in my ears were just buzzing.
The sunlight came in through the window, and Yan Huailiu slowly stood up.
He had gotten a good night's sleep and was in good spirits. He didn't get angry even when he was woken up.
"...Okay, I won't go in. You tell him that I've cleaned up the mess. From now on, he can handle these messy chores himself!"
A familiar voice came.
Yan Huailiu reached out and opened the door, and several people outside looked over at the same time.
The anger on Baili Changhuan's face had not yet dissipated. The first thing he said after seeing him was: "What's wrong with your face?"
This familiar concern made Yan Huailiu feel very useful. He smiled and explained, "I was scratched by a cat."
Baili Changhuan adjusted his lenses with one hand and looked at Yan Huailiu carefully.
I always feel like there's something different about this person.
I was busy with the Immortal Sect Conference and didn't notice it before, but now that I think about it, he seems to have changed a lot.
In the past, let alone appearing in public with such a long wound, even if he lost an extra eyelash, Yan Huailiu would have a gloomy face for several days.
"Thank you for your hard work during this period, Junior Brother."
Yan Huailiu took the initiative to speak.
Although he was not familiar with Baili Changhuan, he could tell from their time together that he was a kind and good person.
Thinking of this, Yan Huailiu felt inexplicably relieved: That’s great, the Yuxu Sect is full of kind people, and the future seems promising.
"Oh, there's no need to be so hypocritical."
Baili Changhuan sneered, but couldn't help himself. He took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and threw it to him: "It's a scar-removing medicine. Apply it and it will heal quickly."
Yan Huailiu reached out and took it: "Thank you, Junior Brother. Oh, by the way, I have something for you too."
He thought of the pile of stuff he had taken out of the secret room and immediately turned back.
They only heard him raise his voice and shout, "Come in and sit down first."
Baili Changhuan muttered something, almost impatiently rushing in, and said harshly: "Humph, who cares about your gift?"
Gu Xingyun carried the lunch box and called Ling Xinghua, who was holding hot water, to come in together.
"Master, wash your face first."
Ling Xinghua obediently helped to wring the towel.
Yan Huailiu reached into the bag and kept taking things out.
Baili Changhuan was dismissive at first, but later he stared at the table intently.
"I'll look for it... there should be more..."
Yan Huailiu spoke to himself and took out an extremely exquisite sword from inside. The hilt of the sword was inlaid with a jade stone that exuded spiritual energy, and the silver scabbard was covered with intricate carvings and various broken gems.
It's ridiculously luxurious.
If I sell this sword when I'm desperate, I can probably lie down and enjoy life for decades.
"That should be all."
After Yan Huailiu finished speaking, he picked out a book from the pile of well-preserved ancient books and handed it to Baili Changhuan along with the sword: "Here you go."
"Give me?"
Baili Changhuan couldn't believe it. He looked at the ancient book but didn't dare to reach out. "Are you sure?"
Even if he didn't know the value of something, he recognized the four big words "Shenyuan Sword Manual". When Yuqing Zhenren was still alive, he mentioned to him that this was one of the inheritances of the Yuxu Sect.
At that time, Jade Purity True Man had said that he wanted him to learn this, but he didn't have time to teach and pass it on, so...
He thought he would never have this opportunity in his lifetime.
Yan Huailiu nodded: "This is what Master left for you. Take it. There is also a letter inside. You can go back and read it slowly."
He found it when he was rummaging around in the secret room. It was probably something that the previous sect leader didn't have time to send out.
"letter?"
Baili Changhuan took it tremblingly: "Is this a letter from Master?"
Yan Huailiu blushed: "Yes, I thought it was some random note, so I just took a look. Sorry."
Baili Changhuan didn't mind any of this at all. He flipped open the sword manual and took out the letter paper that was interspersed inside. He glanced at it and then immediately closed it. He grabbed the sword on the table and stood up. "Thank you, Senior Brother. I'll go back first."
His eyes were obviously red, and before Yan Huailiu could answer, he had already left.
Yan Huailiu sighed from behind: "I haven't finished yet. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
He received a lot of good things from the system.
"Master, the water is a little cold. Do you want to change it?"
Ling Xinghua spoke softly.
Yan Huailiu looked at him: "No need, why are you two here? Where are Jingming and the others?"
Ling Xinghua handed him the towel and replied, "Jingming took Junior Brother Yu to the back mountain to collect herbs yesterday. They didn't come back until late at night and haven't gotten up yet."
"Well, there's nothing to worry about anyway, let them rest for a while. Is Ziheng used to living here these days?"
After wiping his face, Yan Huailiu looked at the scars on his face in the mirror and asked casually.
Gu Xingyun casually took out the medicine that Baili Changhuan had given him earlier from his hand and applied it to Yan Huailiu without saying a word.
The two of them moved very naturally, and Yan Huailiu even turned his head slightly to make it easier for him to apply the paint.
Ling Xinghua glanced between the two of them, then put aside his doubts and continued, "He was crying and making a fuss in the first few days, but now he's much better. He runs around and plays every day."
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