Chapter 110 Daily Life with Master

Junlin came back from the back mountain, holding two lifeless pheasants in one hand and a few fruits in the other. Wen Suili had already taken a basin and took the fruits to wash them.

She was handling the pheasants nearby.

The water was flowing. It was very cold outside. His hands soon became slightly red and swollen after being soaked in the water. Jun Lin saw his red hands and said helplessly, "Master, you have internal strength, so you won't feel cold if you circulate it."

Her own hands were white, slender, beautiful and tight.

Wen Suili paused in her action of washing the fruit and lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably: "I forgot."

Jun Lin choked: "What on earth can you still remember?"

The man smiled softly as he heard the resigned sigh and compromise.

"I can remember that you are afraid of sour food but also love sour food."

"Something that will remember your dislike for crawling and squirming things."

“Remember your birthday.”

"Remember the tooth you lost when you were six years old that you threw on the roof."

"remember……"

He looked up at her, his eyes full of affection: "Remember the first time you threw yourself into my arms, you said you loved your master the most."

Jun Lin felt as if his dark history had been dug up. His ears felt a little hot, and he muttered uncomfortably: "How come you can remember these ancient little things so clearly..."

In the past, she relied on the fact that she was the youngest and had a child's body, and when she got too excited with her senior brother, she ran to her master and tried to pull him into her own camp.

Originally he thought it would be difficult, because the master said that if the two children were fighting, he, an old man, would not make any noise, so he remained neutral. But he never expected that when she said: I like the master the most, he surrendered and resolutely stood on her side.

Gongqing was very angry at that time, and he couldn't say such words for a long time. He could only watch Junlin gain more supporters.

But now everyone has grown up. Junlin is twenty, Gongqing is twenty-two, and Wensuili is twenty-seven. They are all mature and rational adults. Hearing the "I like you" said so openly when they were children would make people feel a little uncomfortable.

That's what Junlin is like.

Wen Suili softened his voice: "It's because of you that I remember."

This dull girl suddenly smiled and said teasingly, "My senior brother, Master doesn't remember it as clearly as I do, right?"

The man followed her wishes and responded, "Well, Xiaoqing doesn't like to pester me, and I know very little about his preferences, far less than you do."

Jun Lin was so happy to hear this: "Hey, this time I won a game against my senior brother!"

Wen Suili: “…”

Do you want to compare even this?

How serious have you and him gotten?

These two bickering lovers are always fighting even when the other is not around.

I won't admit defeat anywhere.

Wen Suili looked at her smiling face and stopped thinking so much.

never mind.

In the end, as long as she is happy.

The two of them had a clear division of labor. When the grill was set up in the yard and the aroma of barbecue filled the air, Wen Suili stood up to go to the kitchen. Jun Lin paused as he flipped over the pheasant and asked hurriedly, "Master, where are you going?"

"To the kitchen."

She felt a chill down her spine. "Why are you going to the kitchen?"

"Give me some seasoning. Isn't it better to sprinkle it on the barbecue?"

Jun Lin stopped him loudly: "Don't go!"

Please don't go if you can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar!

We have already sacrificed the lives of two pheasants to fill our stomachs, so you must not let them go to waste and become inedible.

Otherwise it would be unfair to all these spiritual creatures.

Wen Suili was puzzled: "But can you bear to eat so dry?"

He still wanted to take care of his little apprentice, and at least take care of her food, clothing and daily life to the best of his ability.

The veins on Jun Lin's forehead were throbbing with tension. He didn't want to have a stomach perforation again.

"I can bear it. Master, please don't go. Come and sit down and talk to me."

The man hesitated for a moment. The slightly curly hair made him look soft and cuddly.

Jun Lin suddenly had the urge to rebel and wanted to touch his master's head.

Wen Suili finally turned around and came back, sat down next to her, took the barbecue handed to him, and said helplessly: "Don't you trust me?"

Jun Lin Zhencheng: "I can trust you."

But I can’t trust my stomach.

The invulnerable Emperor Jing was actually knocked down by his own master's food. If this were to be made public, everyone in the world would laugh their heads off.

No, she really wants to save face.

Wen Suili sighed quietly at the rising sun, tore off a piece of barbecue with his fingertips and put it into the sun, his eyes fixed on the horizon where the morning light was just rising.

"It's winter now."

Upon hearing this, Jun Lin followed the date in his mind, and indeed, today was the beginning of winter.

She touched a fruit and took a crisp bite: "Yes."

The man asked seriously, "How many days can we stay in Guigu this time?"

"Master, how many days do you want me to stay?"

After saying this, she looked at the handsome silhouette of the man's profile, as if giving him the highest authority. As long as he said it, she would consider it.

The man who understood her meaning curled his lips. He was also favored by her: "The Empress Dowager can't wait. The situation is changing rapidly. You should go back tomorrow morning."

After being apart for five years, they were together for only one day.

They just arrived last night and will be back tomorrow morning. Jun Lin knew that Master was thinking about her and that people should not be obsessed with the relationship between a man and a woman. She said softly, "I'm sorry, Master. I have to leave you alone again."

Wen Suili suppressed his anger and said softly, "What are you talking about? I will certainly agree if you hurry back to build your career."

It's just sad.

In this world and with different identities, everyone is destined to be together less and apart more.

Jun Lin's heart softened. Her master did not reject her because of her identity as a woman, nor did he fear her because she was a stranger in this world. Her master was her master. He would always protect her, be kind to her, and open his arms to push her forward fearlessly.

She reached out a hand and gently held Wen Suili's hand, just like when they were children. After many years, she once again said these words: "I like Master the most."

Wen Suili's fingertips trembled, and his thick long eyelashes quickly raised to look at her.

Her expression was so peaceful and serene, and the hard facial lines softened. Her gentle face had the graceful beauty of a woman, which made him feel at peace.

It was not until this moment that Wen Suili realized that his feelings for his little disciple were not as simple as he thought.

Because the lake of my heart, which had always been unmoved by the wind, suddenly began to ripple in circles, layer after layer, and it took a long time to calm down.

Her words of "I love you" did not carry any romantic feelings, but they were so clean and sincere that people could not help but feel happy.

She likes it.

very nice.