After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

On the day of entering the Xuanfeng Tower, Xiaohua Jiantang got up early, and it was still gray when he opened the door.

Looking towards Master's room, the door was closed and the whole yard was still immersed in silence.

He looked up and met the afterimage of the moon in the sky. He woke up extra early because he was afraid of sleeping too late.

Master and the others might still be resting, so I tiptoed out of the yard and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

From a distance, you can see the bright candlelight in the kitchen, and bursts of laughter coming from inside.

"Master, do you think my carrot flower is good?" The eldest sister's voice was still as pleasant as ever.

Senior Sister Jin Er giggled, "Senior Sister, how could our Master care about you right now? Look at that stuffing, it's about to come out again~"

Xiaohua cautiously leaned over the window and looked inside.

His master blushed and tried to save face awkwardly: "Ahem! I just haven't made dumplings in a long time, so my hands are just not good at it."

The senior brother was holding a bag of dumplings covered with a curtain and walked towards the stove with a smile.

He then asked, "Master, could you please help me light a fire?"

Mo Zheng immediately took advantage of the situation and went over to add firewood to the fire. This was much easier than fighting with the dumpling wrappers and dough.

Passing by the window, I spotted Xiaohua and asked, "Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

Xiao Hua Jiantang touched his head and walked into the kitchen, "Master~ Senior Sister, Senior Sister Jin'er, Senior Brother, are you all awake?"

"I thought I got up early enough today." She stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Jin'er, who was rolling out dough, waved at him, "Master said he wanted to make dumplings for you, and everyone heard the commotion and came to join in the fun."

"Do you want to try it?"

Xiaohua had never made dumplings before, but after watching the two senior sisters for a while, she became fascinated.

I thought this wasn't that difficult, but why did the skin of the dumplings that my master made break and the filling leak out? The few dumplings he managed to wrap were all crooked and broken.

"Hmm~ I want to try it."

Jin'er immediately gave him a few dumpling skins to play with, but he didn't expect that a dumpling would appear in his palm in no time.

Although the belly was a little deflated, at least the skin was not broken and the stuffing was not exposed.

Glancing at her master's gaze that had quickly turned away, Xiaohua revealed her big white teeth and smiled innocently.

……

Several people sat together and shared a pot of three kinds of dumplings with different appearances.

Under everyone's unanimous expectation, Xiao Hua Jiantang specially picked out a dumpling with a deflated belly that he had made and took the first bite to taste it.

Take a gentle bite, and the thin and tough dumpling skin immediately releases a rich soup, which flows into your mouth with warmth and washes your taste buds.

As you chew deeper, the richness of the fresh meat, the deliciousness of the shrimp, and the freshness of the celery are gradually released, making the taste richer and more three-dimensional.

He couldn't help but quickly put the remaining half of the dumpling into his mouth, his mouth full of the taste of happiness.

"Delicious!" The breath you exhale smells delicious~

Everyone at the table smiled knowingly when they heard the loud exclamation.

Mo Zheng gently touched the top of his head, his tone filled with a hint of doting that he himself hadn't noticed: "If it tastes good, eat more. Remember not to be obsessed when you enter the Xuanfeng Tower, okay?"

Xiao Hua Jiantang's mind and eyes were full of dumplings at this moment, and of course he did not forget his favorite master.

"Disciple knows, Master, don't worry."

"Okay." Mo Zheng didn't know how much he had heard, so he smiled and shook his head, "Don't just look at it, eat it all."

Li Fuyi was holding a bowl of crooked, torn and rotten handmade dumplings made by her master.

Although the appearance was not perfect, in his heart, these dumplings were exceptionally delicious.

It tasted better than what other people had in their bowls.

Watching the interaction between Junior Brother and Master, I felt a little nostalgic.

Now that he was older, his master no longer touched his head like before. Sometimes it was not good to be taller.

Xiaohua's trial was not carried out with much fanfare. Apart from the people on Tianze Peak, only Shen Changxun, Nan Yubai and three elders came to witness it.

The abbot of Leiyin Heavenly Palace, Master Yuan Chan, arrived last night and is now chatting with the three elders.

According to the rules of the Zichen Sword Sect, all disciples must enter the Xuanfeng Tower.

Xiaohua waved goodbye to everyone and entered the tower without hesitation.

However, he has excellent qualifications and is the incarnation of Golden Lotus in this life. Everyone who knows the inside story thinks that he can pass it smoothly.

Only Master Mo Zheng looked at his little disciple with a swaying high ponytail, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

However, when he saw him acting cute and coquettishly in front of him in the illusionary mind array, he breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good……

On second thought, it made sense. In his previous life, Xiaohua was a poor little prince from the underworld.

The wandering, the strict and harsh discipline, the darkest scenes that he had a glimpse of when he was young... naturally, these are things that cannot be hidden in his heart.

If he wasn't still so young, it wouldn't be surprising that he became a demon in his heart.

Combined with the scene that happened on the third floor, Mo Zheng thought about it and it led him to choose the ruthless path.

This time I was born differently, and my natural circumstances were completely different.

As soon as she came into this world, he brought her back to the Zichen Sword Sect. She was loved by her master, cared for by her senior brothers and sisters, and protected by the clan. She had a very happy childhood.

But after all, I am a child at heart. I thought that without the shackles in my heart, the illusion mind array would pass quickly.

As a result, he was forced to keep wandering around in the formation for almost an hour, and was finally awakened by the fright of his "master" who was about to hit him with a stick.

When I was teleported to the second floor, I touched my butt with lingering fear, although... the stick I accidentally hit just now really hurt!

The second floor was peaceful and uneventful, and all I had to do was climb up.

When his eyes fell on the chair on the third floor of Xuanfeng Tower, before the tower spirit could speak, he could not wait to trot over and sit down.

"Ouch~" He rubbed his buttocks, an exaggerated expression of pain on his face, "This chair is as hard as a rock. My butt hurts and my feet are sore from sitting on it."

"Master didn't tell me in advance that there would be such physically demanding work in Xuanfeng Pagoda..."

He used his hands as a palm-leaf fan to fan himself and muttered to himself. His funny appearance made the people outside laugh so hard that they burst into laughter.

Mo Zheng could only laugh along while secretly complaining, "Ancestor, you have to be more restrained and stop making so much noise."

Hurry up and finish the third level trial. No matter what happens, go back to Tianze Peak and close the door. No matter how much noise you make, it doesn’t matter. It’s your own territory.

There are so many people here. You are shameless, but I still have some skin to hide.

Mo Zheng coughed twice, trying to ease the sudden awkward atmosphere.

Li Fuyi, the good disciple of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety, immediately handed over the kettle and asked, "Master, would you like to moisten your throat?"

"Master, would you like to moisten your throat?"

Mo Zheng declined politely and looked up at Shui Jing again.

Suddenly, his pupils twitched violently, as if he saw something shocking.

Almost subconsciously, his hand involuntarily grasped Li Fuyi's wrist, which was so close to him.

He unconsciously clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on his hands were faintly bulging.