[Son, do you think my image as a cold, aloof, and innocent father is still stable?]
The cup-serving official has nothing to live for.
【Daddy, what misunderstandings do you have about yourself? 】
Your image in front of Shen Xinghe has long collapsed, okay?
Sijiu: [How could you misunderstand? Did I act badly?]
[Yeah, yeah, Daddy is the best. He acted so heartfeltly and well.] No way.
Satirical.
But Sijiu was in a good mood and didn't bother to argue with it.
Shen Xinghe was quite fast, and what surprised Si Jiu was that he not only came back, but also brought back a sumptuous meal.
"This is?"
"I've been away for so many years, and the thing I miss most is cooking a meal for Master."
The young man changed back into Qingyue Mountain's disciple uniform, washed off the dust on his body, and looked like the well-behaved and obedient little disciple again.
Sijiu's old father almost shed tears of joy.
It turns out that my son has always been thinking about me. Did you see that, son?
System: Hmm... I really miss you! Remember!
As long as you are happy.
"I just don't know if Master is still used to eating it after not having made it for so many years."
Shen Xinghe's increasingly deep eyes looked over, with a hint of uneasiness and anticipation.
Si Jiu felt like his heart was about to melt.
"Ahem...it's just a matter of satisfying your appetite. It's not worth it for you to dwell on it for so long."
Having said that, she had already consciously picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.
"How is it? Master, do you think it's still edible?"
The sight of a docile large dog waiting to be praised is too strong.
Sijiu really couldn't be mean, so he could only pretend to be indifferent and nodded "reluctantly".
Even if it was just like that, a smile appeared in the boy's eyes.
"As long as Master likes it."
"I remember Master likes to drink. This is the fine wine I bought from the secular world when I was away." He took out a pot of wine from his ring, looking a little embarrassed. "Secular wine is certainly not as good as the spiritual wine brewed by Immortal Lord Chi Zhao. If Master doesn't mind..."
Immortal Lord Chi Zhao is Ning Qingmeng's fourth senior brother and the master of the fourth peak. He is obsessed with wine and has a great skill in brewing it.
But he is too lazy. It is very difficult to ask him for a jar of wine among his fellow brothers and sisters. Only the head immortal and the group's favorite Xiaojiu have the honor to drink his wine.
A white hand "grabbed" the wine jug from Shen Xinghe's hand.
"What a lot of nonsense."
She raised her head proudly, took two sips from the spout, and then showed a slightly satisfied look.
Some of the alcoholic liquid slid down the corner of her lips to her chin and then flowed down her neck.
Shen Xinghe looked at Si Jiu, his eyes darkening slightly, but he didn't move or speak.
Li Chengyun saw this scene when he walked to the door.
Shen Xinghe's wolf-cub-like look was too aggressive.
How dare you look at Master like that?
It was heard that Shen Xinghe ran to find his master as soon as he came back. Li Chengyun, who was originally called by the head immortal to get the spiritual fruit, rushed back in a hurry and saw Shen Xinghe's appearance. Li Chengyun just wanted to chop him.
He calmed himself down, suppressed his emotions, and called out, "Master."
Si Jiu tilted his head, "Yun'er is back? What did the leader ask you to do?"
When Shen Xinghe heard her address Li Chengyun, the corners of his eyes twitched.
Li Chengyun walked in from outside, smiling politely, "The Immortal Master got some rare spiritual fruits yesterday. Thinking that Master might like to eat them, he sent someone to call this disciple over to get them. By the way, he also asked about Master's health."
"Master, you're just worrying about nothing. Are you not talking nonsense?"
Because her old injury kept recurring, she was watched very closely by her father, the head of the sect, and her seventh senior sister. She was even forced to quit drinking for a month.
And she did feel a little unwell these two days.
Li Chengyun knew her true physical condition best. If he said something he shouldn't have, who knows what kind of trouble those extreme junior sister complex would cause.
Her expression was tense.
Perhaps because she had been with Li Chengyun for too long, she unconsciously became more and more relaxed towards him, so much so that Si Jiu didn't even notice that her current expression really did not have the dignity that a cold beauty and a master should have.
Li Chengyun's heart was beating fast, but he had to remain calm.
"I didn't say anything, don't worry, Master." He walked over naturally, bent down and respectfully handed the box containing the spiritual fruits to Sijiu.
No matter how much I told myself to stay calm, the hint of indulgence and doting in my tone still existed.
Shen Xinghe narrowed his eyes.
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