Yan Huailiu put his feet on his legs and asked: "Have you finished reading all the books in the sect?"
"No, some disciples were not interested and did not watch it."
Gu Xingyun pulled the stool and moved it closer to the bed, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable.
"Is there anything you are not interested in? Which category?" Yan Huailiu looked curious.
He thought Gu Xingyun saw everything.
"There are many things that disciples are not interested in, such as how to get along with others and how to manage the sect. They are rather boring and a waste of time."
He handed the grape juice to Yan Huailiu's mouth.
"But I thought Junior Brother Ling would like it, so I gave all the books to him. It would be a waste to keep them in that secret room anyway."
Yan Huailiu took a few sips from his hand and said, "Xinghua doesn't need to read this. He handles the affairs of the sect quite well."
"It has the demeanor of your great master."
Gu Xingyun paused for a moment. This seemed to be the first time that his master mentioned his great master in a calm manner.
He didn't know how to respond and could only remain silent.
When the grape juice was almost gone, he dared to ask another question: "The guests are leaving today. Master, would you like to see them off?"
Yan Huailiu lay down on the bamboo bed and looked at the barrier above: "I'm not going."
"You've locked me up, so there's no need for me to go out."
"Didn't you say that? You'd serve me three meals a day and not let me see anyone. Why? It's only been a short time, and you don't want to keep your promise?"
The bowl in Gu Xingyun's hand was crushed by him.
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