Chapter 14 (Overhauled)
"Sir... Sir, what's so great about just a few years? If I hadn't been born late, I would be your master... and you would cook for me every day..."
Qin Yi was mumbling in his sleep. When he got excited, he waved his hand in the air and slapped Lian Yu on the chest.
Lian Yu's heart was beating fast.
After a while, he realized that he was sweating profusely and his clothes were sticking to his back.
Just now, he thought...
Come to think of it, how could it be Qin Yi? People from the small world can only exist in the small world.
Only those who are separated from their own small world and belong to the Time Management Bureau - a kind of existence between gods and humans - can freely travel between the various worlds.
Beside him, Qin Yi became quiet, with only his even breathing remaining.
Lian Yu closed his eyes.
Don't think about it anymore.
——
"don't want!"
Qin Yi suddenly sat up from the bed.
I was sweating, but my body was cold.
My heart feels empty, as if something has been taken away.
Qin Yi hugged himself slowly.
It feels like a dream.
In a dream...
Qin Yixiang looked at the empty bed beside him.
"Lian Yu? Master?"
The only answer he got was the chirping of birds outside the window.
The silence in the bedroom made Qin Yi feel sad, and he could hardly control the urge to cry.
A strong feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart, and Qin Yi rushed out of the room barefoot.
"Master?!"
His voice echoed in the empty courtyard.
The fairy boy outside the fairy residence frowned and walked up quickly.
"What's your name?"
"you,"
It was the fairy boy who had given him trouble yesterday again. Qin Yi clenched his fists and faced the fairy boy with gritted teeth:
"Do you know where Master went?"
Fairy Boy's expression suddenly changed.
"It's all your fault!"
Qin Yi's body stiffened, and it took him a while to find his voice.
"What do you mean?"
——
Steam was rising from the kitchen.
The oil pan sizzled, accompanied by the fragrant aroma of noodles, and oil stars popped and popped around like fireworks.
A tall figure shuttled between the frying pan and the cupboard, his moon-white robe as clean as new, without a single stain.
What a great story! He walked through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him.
"What's this?"
Lian Yu was wrapping pancakes when suddenly a head came over and looked at the bowl of stuffing curiously.
"apple."
"Apple filling?"
The boy raised his voice slightly, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised, and he looked up at Lian Yu.
"I've been cooking since I was three years old, and I've been in the kitchen for fifteen years, but I've never seen anything like this—"
The moment he met Lian Yu's gaze, the boy suddenly stopped talking.
A faint blush appeared on the wheat-colored skin.
Lian Yu raised an eyebrow and looked at the boy with interest.
"What's wrong?"
"You're so beautiful..."
After realizing what he was saying, the boy quickly waved his hands:
"No, no, I mean, is this the combination you came up with?"
"Why not?"
Lian Yu's fingers were extremely nimble. He picked up a soft white dough, weighed it, and then slowly stretched it out under his bony fingers, filling it with apple filling made from malt sugar.
A little bit of the semi-liquid filling overflowed from the seal and was gently wiped away by Lian Yu with her fingertips.
"Isn't that roughly the same principle as Western apple pie? Then why can't I make a flatbread with apple filling?"
The boy thought for a moment and shook his head.
"don't know."
Lian Yu glanced at the boy lightly.
If you don’t understand, forget it. Someone will understand me.
"Although I don't understand, I can help you make cakes."
The boy smiled brightly, revealing two shiny white fangs.
Lian Yu looked at him for a moment, smiled, and made room to the side: "Then thank you for your help."
"It's no trouble at all."
The boy rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong wheat-colored arms.
"When I was learning to make pies in Niuzhuang, wrapping this little apple was easy for me, even wrapping this entire sect in it was a piece of cake."
As he was talking, the boy walked up and the back of his hand accidentally brushed against the sword at Lian Yu's waist.
There was a loud clanging sound of a sword, and a strange light began to flow on the hilt.
Lian Yu stopped what she was doing and stared at the boy in front of her.
"Oh my god, I didn't break your sword, did I?"
The boy looked terrified.
"You said you've been learning to cook since you were a child?"
Lian Yu didn't care about the sword on her waist at all, she just stared into the eyes of the boy in front of her.
The boy nodded, not understanding what he meant.
Lian Yu understood something in a trance.
"Is your sword okay?" The boy was still worried.
Lian Yu shook his head, and suddenly the corners of his lips twitched, but his smile was a little complicated.
"This sword likes you. You are very talented. It wants you to be its master."
Without waiting for the boy to answer, Lian Yu continued:
"In the future, you will become the most outstanding swordsman in the sect. This sword will accompany you through many trials and tribulations, and you will travel across the world and save the people of the world from danger together."
After hearing what Lian Yu said, the boy blushed from head to toe.
The boy touched his head and smiled foolishly:
"You, you flatter me too much."
"Will you be my apprentice?"
"Is it possible? If I become your apprentice, will I be able to see you every day? If so, I'm willing!"
Lian Yu couldn't help but chuckle.
He held the food box containing the pie in the air and shook it.
The boy hurriedly picked up the lunch box and followed Lian Yu without missing a step, with an invisible big tail wagging wildly behind him.
"Then Master, where are we going now?"
——
The atmosphere in Xianju is so cold that it can kill people.
His eyes swept across Qin Yi's frown, the fairy boy smiled sarcastically, and took a step forward to approach.
"Why are you pretending to be nervous? If it weren't for you, why would the Immortal Venerable condescend to you?"
Qin Yi instinctively stepped back, shaking his head.
"I don't……"
"If you really want to do this for the Immortal Venerable's own good, then stay away from him!"
A confused expression appeared on Qin Yi's face:
"But I..."
Suddenly, he leaned his body against a solid chest.
Xiantong's face turned pale.
"oh?"
The sound of continuous rain is like the sound of a piano, but it makes one's scalp numb.
"Why?"
The fairy boy shook his head quickly: "No, Immortal Venerable, I, I didn't say anything."
"Really? Did I hear it wrong?"
Lian Yu raised his hand, and his large palm landed behind Qin Yi's head.
Qin Yi suddenly raised his head, tears in his eyes.
It's so unfair.
Lian Yu couldn't help but curl her eyebrows and gently stroked the back of Qin Yi's head with her palm:
"What did he say to you?"
"No," the fairy boy shook his head, "Xianzun..."
"He said!" Qin Yi suddenly spoke, interrupting the fairy boy's explanation: "He said that I would only cause trouble for the master and asked me to leave here quickly."
"Master."
The teeth bit the pale lips, leaving a bloody mark, looking pitiful.
"Have I really caused you any trouble? I, I can leave..."
Lian Yu sighed.
"What can I do?"
"Immortal Lord!"
The fairy boy suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.
"I'm only saying this to relieve your worries! You woke up so early today just to make food for a mere mortal like him..."
Qin Yi's expression went blank for a moment, and then he suddenly looked at Lian Yu.
"I know you're doing this for my own good."
Lian Yu shook his head slightly, his expression softening. He squatted down in front of the kneeling fairy boy and placed his palms on the fairy boy's pale little face.
The fairy boy's eyelashes trembled, and he rubbed Lian Yu's palm like a kitten.
"Who is your master?"
"Immortal Venerable."
"Then why did you take it upon yourself to say these things for me?"
The fairy boy trembled violently.
He finally understood that everything in front of him was just a gentle knife, cutting him into pieces bit by bit before he could react.
"That's really naughty."
Lian Yu pulled his hand away, still with a gentle smile on his face.
"A misbehaving child should be sent back home and come back when he has behaved himself."
The fairy boy lowered his head and stopped struggling.
At this moment, he understood his fate.
He would never have the chance to come back here, ever.
Silence finally returned to the courtyard.
Lian Yu sighed and looked at Qin Yi, whose eyes were red.
"Satisfied?"
"hey-hey."
The grievances were instantly swept away, and a pair of peach blossom eyes curved into a smile. Qin Yi stuck out his tongue:
"It's not that easy for me to leave. I won't leave!"
"What are you going to do if I don't come back in time?"
Qin Yi wrinkled his nose and waved his fists fiercely.
"Then I'll beat him up."
"You hit him, aren't you afraid I'll kick you out?"
"No."
Qin Yi raised his chin and suddenly pressed against Lian Yu's body.
"You're reluctant to send me away."
Lian Yu raised his eyebrows. "So confident?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yi took his hand.
Guided by the other party, his palm slid across the bony bones and waistline, and finally landed on the soft flesh on the boy's waist.
"Because I'm young."
Qin Yi whispered in Lian Yu's ear.
Lian Yu felt helpless.
He pushed the young man in front of him away and said, "I've told you many times that you don't need to use this method to mediate with me. Since I promised to be your master, I will never go back on my word."
Qin Yi widened his eyes.
His chest was heaving violently, and Qin Yi opened and closed his mouth. After a long while, he could only utter one sentence:
"wood!"
What's going on?
Lian Yu showed a confused expression.
Could it be that the resentment value has increased again! ?
Thinking of this, Lian Yu shuddered.
Seeing Qin Yi mumbling about going back to his room, he grabbed the boy's arm.
Qin Yi was stunned.
Lian Yu pressed their bodies together again.
The person in his arms' breathing suddenly became tense.
Lian Yu pinched the soft flesh beside Qin Yi's waist.
"Look at you, you're so hungry that you can't even eat two ounces of meat. Eat first. Come and try my cooking."
Qin Yi widened his eyes.
Are you surprised?
Qin Yi's breathing became rapid.
Are you touched? Are you about to cry?
I am a good master who is as kind as a father.
Lian Yu almost laughed out loud.
"Come, I'll introduce you to your new junior..."
"Junior brother?" Qin Yi almost couldn't control his voice.
Finally, it was his turn, and the boy ran up excitedly with a lunch box in his arms.
"Hello, Senior Brother—"
The greeting suddenly stopped halfway through.
The boy looked at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi took a step back, as if wanting to escape.
The boy suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise and shouted:
"Xiaoer, why are you here? What a coincidence!"
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