The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

In the star palace dominated by black and white, Gu Ruci paused from reading, frowned slightly, and looked up at the star tracks in the sky.

Although her spirit body was reshaped and she reincarnated again, and she had no cultivation, the star-picking and divination skills had already been integrated into her flesh and blood. It did not involve the calculation of cause and effect, and would not affect anything.

Dui Gua, Zi water gives birth to Mao wood.

The person who came is a sister, it means she has good luck in love. This little sister and the fourth brother have already merged into one, it must be the movement of the stars, so the only one left is... the fifth sister? !

Gu Ruci's five fingers holding the secret book tightened slightly, and her brows were furrowed like a small mountain.

What kind of romantic luck will Fifth Sister have?

Her personality is such that even if a cast-iron tree blooms, she can't bloom!

Regardless of that, she first boiled water to make tea for the guests. She put away the books on the table and carefully separated the two tabletops to reveal the tea table underneath. She knocked on the spirit fire cage, and the orange-red spirit fire popped out and began to heat the teapot.

In less than 20 breaths, the water began to boil. During this time, I washed the cups, picked the tea leaves, and arranged the utensils...

As soon as Fu Qing stepped in, he smelled the lingering fragrance of floral tea. His originally frowned brows gradually relaxed and his steps became faster.

Whenever I come to Senior Sister's place, there is always a cup of hot tea waiting for me.

This feeling is really heartwarming, as if you are always cared about.

"Fifth Junior Sister, how come you have time to come to my place today?" Gu Ruci smiled brightly and asked knowingly with a serious look on her face, but the slight gleam in her eyes revealed her curious and gossipy heart.

Fu Qing walked quickly to the opposite chair and sat down. Gu Ruci raised his eyebrows for a moment and thought to himself:

The same chair that my junior sister sat on.

"Senior Sister, there are some things I don't understand, so I came to ask you..." Fu Qing didn't notice the slightly teasing expression on Gu Ruci's face. He just sat down steadily and waited for Gu Ruci to hand him the tea.

After taking it, I sniffed it and discerned a light floral scent. The smell was lingering and elegant, and it smelled familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had smelled it before.

“…What kind of tea is this? It smells so good.” she inquired.

Gu Ruci put down the teapot and replied with a faint smile: "It is produced in Louguang Mountain, soaked in peach blossoms, so it is peach blossom tea..." After saying that, she cast her gaze on the sister opposite her, trying to find any flaws in her face.

It's impossible that you don't hear that peach blossoms are used to describe peach flowers, right?

"Peach blossom tea..." Fu Qing blew on it, then took a sip, with admiration in his eyes. His voice was gentle and sincere: "... Senior Brother Yue Qiong's mountain of peach blossoms can actually be used to make tea. This is the first time I have tasted it. Thanks to Senior Sister, I have this good fortune..."

Gu Ruci's smile froze on her lips. It is said that one ring overcomes another. Although she could suppress Sheng Qing, a weird little snake, she felt like she was hitting cotton when facing the fifth apprentice sister who was always well-behaved and obedient.

Fu Qing never needed much care. She was self-reliant, self-reflective and self-aware. She was the child who least worried she was, even to the point of being too worry-free.

Over the past thousand years, Gu Ruci even suspected that she was a little autistic. Apart from taking care of her junior sister, she spent the whole day holding her secret book and reading it wherever she went, like a little scholar.

Until...she came down the mountain and picked up a child.

That was two hundred and seventeen years ago, when the old injury was not that serious. She endured it alone and did not tell them.

The sect issued an order to wipe out a cult. Fu Qing followed the order and crushed the entire cult by himself. On the way, he picked up a child who was pale and skinny, and even mentally ill.

When she brought the child to Shouxing Mountain, even Gu Ruci was shocked. She didn't expect Fu Qing to come down the mountain to pick up people.

The child was as thin as a little monkey, but there was not much fear in his eyes, but more of numb calmness. His five fingers were tightly grasping Fu Qing's sleeves and he was unwilling to let go.

I had originally thought of raising the baby by myself, but when I saw the child's appearance, I became closer to her, so I eventually taught her some basic knowledge about raising a baby and let her take the baby back home.

During this period, he came to ask me many times, and in the end, after all the ups and downs, I managed to raise the child. It was really not easy.

From then on, her temperament became gentler and kinder, and because of the child, she became closer to him.

"If you like it, you can take some back." He wanted to tease the other party about her sudden romantic relationship, but Fu Qing didn't think about it that way at all, which revealed Gu Ruci's intention to tease him.

"I wonder what you want to ask, Junior Sister?" She picked up a cup of tea and, suppressing her regret that her little teasing had failed, took a sip...

"I intend to become a Taoist partner with Fu'er..."

"Puff—cough cough!...cough cough cough..." Gu Ruci turned her head to the side, and a mouthful of tea almost came out of her lungs. Her body was still weak, and she was unable to expel even a little bit of tea from her lungs, so she could only cough.

Silver hair was mixed on the cheeks, and the tears squeezed out from the corners of the eyes wet the hair, leaving a few strands messy on the face.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Fu Qing hurriedly stood up and came to Gu Ruci's side to help her breathe. His spiritual power gently dissolved the irritation in her lungs. Gu Ruci then raised her hand and gently waved it away.

"It's okay... cough... it's okay..." Her face was a little red, and even the corners of her eyes were stained with cherry red. She leaned against the chair behind her and gradually calmed down.

"Tell me first, what exactly happened with Junior-Junior Sister Lingfu?!" Gu Ruci's tone was unusually serious. She didn't want to cough now, she just had a headache.

I have a suspicion that the foundation of my own master's sect is corrupt.

Why are they both so picky with their own apprentices?

She could understand the junior sister's carefree nature. Perhaps she didn't have the intention of taking her as her disciple from the moment they met.

But Fifth Junior Sister, why are you also...!

Junior-Junior Ninja Ling Fu was raised by her own hands and with her own eyes. Gu Ruci wished she could wipe out the memory in her mind and erase all the experiences of teaching Fu Qing how to raise a child.

This way she could accept this fact with some peace of mind.

No... I must go to the forbidden area at the back mountain of the sect in two days to check if there is anything wrong with the feng shui of Master's tomb!

Gu Ruci made up her mind, raised her hand to cover her face to clear her thoughts, and motioned Fu Qing to go back to his seat and sit down to explain in detail.

"Go sit down and let's talk." She lifted the half-empty teacup, afraid that she would hear something shocking and choke herself to death.

Finally put the cup down.

Seeing that the senior sister was fine, Fu Qing slowly sat back in his seat. After thinking for a while, he said, "Fu'er and I are already Taoist partners. She will need me in the future and I also have feelings for her. It is both emotional and polite for me to become her Taoist partner..."

"!!!"

Gu Ruci was thankful for her premonition and fortunately did not pick up the cup, but her eyes were filled with horror and numbness.

"?" His fingertips trembled slightly, and he pinched his fingertips several times under his sleeves. It hurt...

Not an illusion!