The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

But Gu Qing was a cautious person after all, so he just said yes and didn't dare to say much to Jun Qinghe.

Gu Qing had explained everything that needed to be explained, and Yun Yu'an had given all the instructions that needed to be given.

As Yun Yu'an walked out the door, he casually hooked his fingers at Jun Qinghe and teased him, "Let's go home."

Jun Qinghe was stunned for a moment, vaguely realizing that Yun Yu'an just didn't mean it.

But her eyebrows still couldn't help softening: "Okay."

Seeing Jun Qinghe's reaction, Gu Qing screamed in his heart: Is it my great-grandmaster who is crazy or am I crazy?

He stared blankly at Jun Qinghe as he symbolically said goodbye to him, and then followed that guy named Yun Yu'an who had already walked a long way away. Gu Qing didn't even have time to react and say goodbye to them.

Yun Yu'an and Jun Qinghe went back and thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't come up with any good way to stop Zhou Xuanyu and his disciple from abusing each other.

Jun Qinghe had even tried many of the ideas proposed.

Yun Yu'an lay on the recliner and said, "The problem still lies with Sect Master Zhou himself. He insists on working himself to death, and we can't stop him no matter what we do. Now that the Xuyu Sect is very stable, he can slowly delegate the tasks at hand to others."

Jun Qinghe did not respond, concentrating on peeling a bunch of grapes.

Yun Yu'an was still struggling: "Did Sect Master Zhou suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder because of the experience of taking on the responsibility alone a hundred years ago..."

Jun Qinghe: "Hmm?"

Yun Yu'an realized that he had used the wrong words in this world: "I mean, could it be that Sect Master Zhou has some mental difficulties that he can't get over because of what happened a hundred years ago...

For example, I understand the truth but I just can’t get over it?

For example, he couldn’t control himself to calm down… He couldn’t relax… Because relaxing would make him feel unbearable fear in his heart… That’s probably what it means.”

Jun Qinghe frowned, thinking about what Ah Yun said. His hands kept moving, and he handed the peeled grape pulp to Yun Yu'an's mouth.

Yun Yu'an was a shameless person. When something delicious was handed to him, he would naturally accept it all. He tilted his head slightly, took a bite of the fruit, and took it away.

Eeyore! Sour!

It’s so sour!!!

Yun Yu'an also frowned, swallowed the fruit pulp with a bitter face, and wanted to get up and spit out the seeds.

He had just sat up when he saw Jun Qinghe's hand stretched out towards his chin, with his hands spread out.

"What?" Yun Yu'an asked with a bitter face while holding the seed in his mouth.

Jun Qinghe moved his hand closer and said without emotion, "Vomiting."

Yun Yu'an was horrified and pushed Jun Qinghe's hand away: "Jun Qinghe, don't try this on me! Just save these tricks for making girls happy in the future."

Jun Qinghe said softly: "Okay."

This sound frightened Yun Yu'an so much that he swallowed the grape seeds directly.

Seeing that Jun Qinghe was about to hand him another one, Yun Yu'an took prompt action, grabbed Jun Qinghe's hand and stuffed it into his own mouth.

Jun Qinghe ate it with pleasure.

And I felt satisfied because of Yun Yu'an's sudden enthusiasm: Ayun cares about me, Ayun is worried that I have nothing to eat.

Ayun is so nice~

Yun Yu'an stared at Jun Qinghe with some suspicion, making sure he had eaten it all: "Master Jun...how does it taste?"

Jun Qinghe looked over with sparkling eyes: "Very good."

Yun Yu'an was even more confused and asked tentatively, "Is it sweet?"

Jun Qinghe: "Very sweet."

Yun Yu’an began to doubt his life: No... How on earth could Jun Qinghe eat something so sour... Or am I just unlucky... Was the one I just ate sour?

Yun Yu'an, in his spirit of exploration, said to Jun Qinghe: "Master Jun, peel another one for Ayun~ that one, that one, just peel that one."

Yun Yu'an pointed and gestured, picked the one that looked the darkest, and leaned close to Jun Qinghe's hand, waiting for him to finish peeling it.

Jun Qinghe had just finished peeling the fruit when Yun Yu'an snatched it away in one bite.

!

hateful……

Yun Yu'an swallowed the grape painfully.

Jun Qinghe only heard Yun Yu'an say aggrievedly: "I don't want it anymore... You don't have to peel it for me... You can eat it yourself."

Then Ayun turned his back to him and curled up in the recliner.

Jun Qinghe still didn't understand what happened to Yun Yu'an. Why didn't he want it? It was obviously delicious.

Since Yun Yu'an didn't want to eat it, Jun Qinghe peeled the remaining half and ate it himself.

Yun Yu'an finally swallowed the sour taste in his mouth and turned over. Only then did he notice that Jun Qinghe had finished the whole string.

Jun Qinghe...likes sour things?

Yun Yuan suddenly received this strange information in his heart and remembered it forever.

The reason I remember it is simply because Yun Yuan himself likes sweet things.

Yun Yu'an was in a daze, thinking in a mess: Jun Qinghe and I are really not suitable to be friends, after all, we can't eat together~

-

The next day, in Xuyou Sect, the sect master’s study.

Yun Yuan suppressed his laughter and said, "Master, where is your table?"

Zhou Xuanyu said with a wooden face: "Mr. Yun, why are you teasing me? Didn't you see it with your own eyes yesterday?"

Yun Yu'an couldn't help but say: "So you know everything~"

"I found out halfway through. But I've already beaten him. If I let him go halfway, it will only make me more angry." Zhou Xuanyu pulled out the fan and started fanning, as if to blow away all the anger.

Originally, when Yun Yu'an and Jun Qinghe were not here, Zhou Xuanyu was sitting upright on the only chair reading letters.

Now I remembered that those two people were squatting to laugh at my joke...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got! Zhou Xuanyu simply crossed his legs and raised the soles of his shoes high.

Forget image management completely.

After pretending for a while, I heard light footsteps at the door.

Zhou Xuanyu knew that his prospective apprentice had arrived, so he stood up and went to the door to greet him: "How's it going, Li'er, have you considered it?"

Meng Lier shook her head and said, "I still haven't thought it through... I don't know what I am more suitable for."

Zhou Xuanyu waved his fan and said, "No problem, we can get in touch with each other in the future. Anyway, let's arrange the apprenticeship gift first. When the batch of good tables and chairs I just ordered arrives, we will go through the process."

Zhou Xuanyu calculated the time: "About half an hour left."

Meng Li'er suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned sideways and glanced inside the room, and found that it was so clean that there were only letters on the floor and two living people, Jun Qinghe and Yun Yu'an, standing there.

Meng Li'er: "Master, why is your study empty?"

Zhou Xuanyu continued to fan himself steadily: "The color of the tables and chairs was not very good before. It made people feel irritated. I wanted to change it."

Meng Li'er seemed to understand: "So that's how it is."

While stepping aside to let Meng Li'er enter the house, Zhou Xuanyu gave Yun Yu'an a look.

Yun Yu'an nodded calmly, indicating that he would keep his mouth shut.