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

As long as you have a smart brain, there are always more solutions than problems.

First, pour half of the wine in the bottle into the bottle next to it, and then fill it with juice.

Comparing them against the candlelight, the two bottles were equally full.

Put the ones that are all alcohol away, and put the ones mixed with juice close by.

perfect!

(Tongzi, isn’t this a good idea?)

[Yeah, very good.]

Tongzi bet that Li Fuyi would not expose the host of the wine. After all, as a wandering immortal, it would not be difficult for him to discover the secret of the two bottles of wine just by his sense of smell.

However, the two have not fallen out yet, and the drama of the kind master and filial disciple has to continue.

I wonder when his memory will be restored?

I came out of seclusion sixteen years ago and waited anxiously for his cultivation to make rapid progress.

I originally thought that since I had successfully overcome the tribulation, I would be able to remember something, right?

As a result, the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was.

Both parties were completely unaware of this. One completed the task leisurely, while the other grew into a black sesame bun. Everything was going on peacefully.

It just makes it very tiring.

In the end, Li Fuyi's memory was not restored, but she did arrive at Huajiantang.

I don’t know if it’s because of wearing tinted glasses or because of subjective conjecture.

Tongzi always felt that Li Fuyi, this bad guy, was now plotting against the host.

Although there is no evidence, it just feels that way.

I don’t know how things will develop next?

Things started to go awry from the moment the Flower Sword Hall appeared.

Unfortunately, the system cannot spy on the main mission targets and related key figures, and has no idea about Li Fuyi's situation.

I also have to adjust the tasks at any time to avoid mistakes, which is really tiring.

(Tongzi? Tongzi?)

(Tongzi! Are you listening?)

Mo Zheng's continuous calls finally interrupted Tongzi's immersive calculations.

[I'm here, Xiao Fanfan, what did you say? ]

Mo Zheng was about to say something else when he heard footsteps getting closer and closer at the door.

(Later, he's coming.)

But after a moment, Li Fuyi walked in slowly, stepping on the moonlight, with a slight moisture on her body.

Seeing Mo Zheng waving at him, he quickened his pace and sat down quickly.

He picked up the wine bottle beside him, filled the cup, and raised the cup to toast Mo Zheng: "Master, I have kept you waiting for so long. I will drink a glass as punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp without Mo Zheng's reaction.

As soon as he put down his wine glass, the mixed vegetables prepared by Mo Zheng were placed in front of him.

"Eat something first to cushion your stomach."

Li Fuyi followed suit and couldn't help but smile.

The first bite is filled with the rich aroma of sesame oil, and coriander is specially added.

The special aroma filled his entire mouth as soon as he chewed it. It was so delicious that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The smile on his lips grew a little bigger. Master still remembered that he liked to eat coriander.

In order to cater to Mo Zheng's taste, not to mention coriander, even onions, ginger and garlic were used very sparingly.

However, this plate of mixed cold vegetables was filled with coriander, which was obviously specially prepared for him by the master.

He pulled out a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs without chopped green onions from the bottom of the plate and put it on Mo Zheng's small plate.

"Master, have some too." Seeing the bottle of wine next to Mo Zheng, he asked softly, "Would you like to change the wine to honey wine?"

Just as he was about to take out the honey wine from the mirror bag, he suddenly realized:

I have been in seclusion for ten years, and I am afraid that the honey wine I prepared earlier has gone bad and cannot be drunk.

He stood up and moved the tea set that had been put aside over, brewed a pot of new tea for Mo Zheng and placed it next to him.

"I'm afraid the honey wine is not drinkable. Master, please bring some tea."

He said with a smile, and at the same time moved the bottle of wine that Mo Zheng had tampered with to his side.

"I am a heavy drinker, so please give me this bottle, Master." He said it half jokingly, half begging.

Mo Zheng's hand, which had just been stretched out halfway, paused in the air and smiled awkwardly, "Ah... that... the wine wasn't enough, so I..."

Li Fuyi's smile became even brighter, as if she had seen through Mo Zheng's thoughts. "Hmm, it has a rich fruity flavor. Thank you, Master, for the wine."

Since you said so, what else can I do?

You are the protagonist, so you have the final say.

After complaining in his heart, Mo Zheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Just change the subject.

"You came out at the perfect time. Xiaohua will go to the Xuanfeng Tower for the trial in half a month. Xiaoran and Jin'er will also come back to watch the ceremony."

"Xiaohua, that kid, keeps wondering when his senior brother will come out of seclusion. He wonders if he will be able to make it in time for the apprenticeship ceremony."

Li Fuyi looked at her master tenderly, who had a teasing look on his face. Thinking of her lively junior brother on the way back, she couldn't help but laugh along.

"As for me, I was thinking of postponing his apprenticeship until you come out of seclusion."

Suddenly thinking of Xiaohua's persistence, he couldn't help but chuckle and continued:

"Anyway, he's not in a rush to build his foundation right now in order to grow taller. It won't make much difference if he becomes my disciple a few days earlier or later."

……

As we chatted, things got better and better.

Mo Zheng talked about the interesting things that happened on Tianze Peak in recent years, which almost covered the dark history of Xiaohua Sword Hall's growth.

Then he talked about his elder sister Li Jiner and Lin Moran.

These two girls were inspired by Li Fuyi's success and worked hard to improve themselves. They have made considerable progress in recent years.

As the most stable performer among all, Lin Moran, like in her previous life, has already reached the late stage of the Spirit Severing Realm.

In comparison, Li Jin'er was a little more troubled.

Ever since reaching the early stage of Nascent Soul, he has stopped moving forward and cannot take another step.

She was anxious, and Mo Zheng also thought of many ways, but to no avail.

If things continue like this, she might end up going down that old path again.

Mo Zheng was also in a dilemma. It happened that Li Fuyi had just come out of seclusion, so he asked his younger brother to persuade him, which might be helpful.

Before I could even finish my words, I heard the other party make the first move.

Li Fuyi suddenly became curious and asked softly, "Master, I haven't been home for a long time. Have you ever missed me?"

Mo Zheng was holding a sip of tea. When he heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

After recovering from the shock, he realized that his apprentice had made a joke of him.

The old man felt a little embarrassed and gulped down the tea safely.

"You are in the back mountain. There are people watching over you every day. You will come back naturally after you are out of seclusion. Your master is relieved."

"How can a grown man act like a little girl?"

"It turns out that my disciple has grown up and reached the age."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Fuyi seriously, as if evaluating his demeanor.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ My good disciple is indeed a handsome man. I wonder how many women will be charmed by him..."

There was a playful glint in the corner of his eyes and a joking tone in his voice.

Glancing over from the corner of his eye, Li Fuyi was smiling as usual, not at all embarrassed or annoyed.

I suddenly felt it was so boring and angrily chased him away like a mosquito.

"It's late at night, you rascal should go back and rest."

Li Fuyi cleared the bowls and chopsticks and wine cups, and replied nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll be back once I'm done."

When he turned around to leave, he paused at the door, as if he had something to say.

He slowly turned around and looked gently at Mo Zheng who was looking at him.

"Master, it's been ten years. I miss you so much."

"It's great to be able to see Master as soon as I get out."