Quick Wear: Director, Your Wife is Broken

Qin Yize reacted and quickly changed the channel, "Grandmaster, if I say I didn't watch it on purpose, would you believe me?"

"I don't believe it. After all, you have been watching this drama for ten minutes."

Qin Yize switched the channel back in a desperate manner and just looked at Jun Mu, his expression seemed to say, I just watched it, so what.

Jun Mu pursed his lips and smiled, put the bowl in his hand on the coffee table, then brought the man in front of him and patted his butt.

Qin Yize's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at him in disbelief, "Grandmaster, you hit me?"

"Yes, I beat you up. Who told you to look at something you shouldn't look at?"

Qin Yize raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "Woo woo ~, Grandmaster, you don't love me anymore and you actually spanked me."

He pretended to cry for a while and found that Jun Mu ignored him, so he opened his eyes and saw Jun Mu looking at him with interest.

"Grandmaster, you are actually laughing at me, huh, you bad guy, um..."

Jun Mu picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "Little guy, stop making trouble. Try the pork ribs and see if they are delicious."

"Hmm... delicious. By the way, Grandmaster, is there anything you don't know?" The Grandmaster is rich, handsome, knows magic, and can cook. He is simply omnipotent.

Jun Mu said seriously, "I can't have children."

"Ahem." Qin Yize was shocked again, "I... I'm not asking that." The master's words were really shocking.

"I am telling the truth, little guy, you are not allowed to tell the truth."

Qin Yize snatched the bowl from his hand and ate the meat in the bowl, "No, I can't control you, Grandmaster."

Jun Mu pinched the flesh on his face, "That's not certain, maybe one day he will dare to intervene when he becomes powerful enough."

Qin Yize saved his face from his hands, "Grandmaster, when can we eat? If you keep feeding me like this, I'm almost full."

The ancestor is an immortal, and he is just a small mortal. How dare he care about the ancestor?

Jun Mu carried him to the chair next to the dining table. "Little guy, you can be full with just this little food. Who ate so much in the Qulingshan Temple?"

"Let me think what we have. There's roast chicken, dumplings, and... um."

Qin Yize covered his mouth in anger and said, "Grandmaster, please stop talking. I admit that I can eat. If you can't afford it, you can kick me out."

"No, the little guy is so cute, I can't bear to let him go."

After saying that, Jun Mu walked towards the kitchen and soon brought the food to the table.

Qin Yize had been staring at him since he sat on the chair, wondering whether he would pick up his chopsticks. However, after waiting for a while, he still didn't move.

Jun Mu chuckled when he saw this, "Little guy, eat if you want to. Why are you looking at me? Do you think I can be full?"

"Grandmaster, why don't you eat?" How can I move my chopsticks if he doesn't eat? That would be very impolite.

"I don't need to eat, just the little one."

Qin Yize rolled his eyes at him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I waited so long in vain."

Then he quickly picked up the ribs in front of him and started eating.

Jun Mu supported his chin with his hand and watched Qin Yize eating.

Qin Yize noticed his gaze and held a piece of meat to his mouth, "Grandmaster, please have a piece of meat."

Jun Mu ate it and patted his head, "The little guy is so good. He knows how to respect his elders."

Qin Yize's ears turned red when he was praised by him. "I'm a very well behaved kid, but I don't know why they always bully me."

"Because the little guy looks easy to bully, you should properly protect your own interests when you go out next time. If something happens, call me and I will take care of it for you."

"Is fighting okay?"

"If he hits you, you have to hit him back, and I'll take care of the rest."

Qin Yize felt warm in his heart, "Grandmaster, you really dote on me and are so good to me."

Jun Mu brought the plate of ribs in front of him and shaved off the meat from the ribs one by one. "Hey, little guy, didn't you just say that I don't love you anymore? Why are you saying the opposite now?"

Then he handed the plate of pork ribs to Qin Yize.

Qin Yize picked up the pork ribs and looked at him ingratiatingly, "Grandmaster, I was just throwing a tantrum at you, it wasn't real."

The grandfather was so kind to him that he even shaved off some meat for him.

"Oh, so the little guy is having a bad temper. I understand."

After dinner, Jun Mu used magic to wash the dishes, and then sat on the sofa with Qin Yize to watch TV for a while.

Qin Yize yawned, tilted his head and fell asleep on Jun Mu's shoulder.

Jun Mu turned off the TV and carried the person back to the room.

The next day, Jun Mu took Qin Yize to the best nearby school to register, and then took him to buy school supplies.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yize has grown a lot taller in the past three years, and now he is as tall as Jun Mu's nose.

Of course, he had made no mistakes in his cultivation and had already reached the middle stage of Jindan.

That day, Qin Yize was dug out of bed by Jun Mu.

"Little guy, it's time to get up. We are going to participate in the Immortal Cultivation Sword Competition. Don't you want to beat that guy named Li down?"

Qin Yize opened his eyes slightly and said coquettishly, "Grandmaster, I really want to, but I'm so sleepy. Can you help me wash and dress?"

"Of course I can. Why not? You little brat, you just know how to be lazy. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to pay me back in the future?"

Qin Yize hooked his neck and refused to let go. "Don't worry. Life is so long, how can I not be able to pay it back? Besides, if I become like you in the future, I will be able to pay it back even more."

Jun Mu carried him to the bathroom, washed his face, then squeezed toothpaste onto the toothbrush and put it near his mouth.

Qin Yize put the toothbrush in his mouth and asked incoherently, "Grandmaster, what is the current cultivation level of the ancient master?"

"Probably in the early stage of Dan formation."

"Oh, not so good, I thought he was awesome." Wasn't someone already in the late stage of foundation building three years ago? Tsk tsk, this cultivation speed is really slow.

After breakfast, the two of them set off for Quling Mountain.

Since the ancestral hall was destroyed that time, Liu Yu'an and his companions never repaired it again because they were afraid that their ancestor would destroy it again.

For the sake of Quling Mountain's reputation, they hid the news of their founder's departure well, so the annual venue for the immortal cultivation and sword-fighting competition was changed to Quling Mountain.

Qin Yize stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the retro palace on the top of the mountain. His mood was not complicated at all. Instead, he was a little happy because he could go and slap someone in the face soon.

"Grandmaster, shall we fly up?"

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If you don't want to fly, I can take you up."

Qin Yize ran directly into Jun Mu's arms, "Grandmaster, you love me the most, so please take me upstairs."