The half steamed bun in Guan Shanyu's mouth fell to the ground.

Putting aside where the title of Guan Erge came from and whether he can live up to it, Yan Ruchen actually sleeps in a tent?

Is it the tent buried in the dust and ready to collapse when the wind blows, and when you wake up in the morning you'll have a mouth full of dust?

Guan Shanyu put down his chopsticks, picked up the bun, dusted it off, took another bite, and then instructed the disciple who had answered, "Take me to see your residence."

Yan Ruchen's hand was still suspended in mid-air. Upon hearing this, he put down his chopsticks, glanced at the disciple unhappily, and turned to Guan Shanyu and said, "Eat first, and we'll go see you later."

Guan Shanyu had already stood up and was pulling the bewildered disciple towards the dining hall. As he pushed, he said to Yan Ruchen, "I'm going to go out and digest my food. You don't need to follow me. Let's eat first."

Yan Ruchen had already half stood up, but after hearing Guan Shanyu's words, he stopped abruptly, not knowing whether to sit down or stay.

Hu Qi put some food into his mouth, and seeing Yan Ruchen looking a little doubtful, he reminded him, "He wants to switch rooms with you. How can he dare to sleep in the room without you?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruchen's pupils dilated slightly, and he immediately put down his chopsticks and hurried out. Seeing this, Hu Qi smiled and said to a disciple beside him, "Let's make a bet. Do you think they will end up sleeping together?"

"It's too crowded for Boss Yan and Second Brother Guan to sleep in that small bed. Boss Yan will definitely sleep alone in the end." A disciple nearby responded while chewing a steamed bun.

Hu Qi tsk-tsk-tsked and said, "Next time you eat, sit at the table with the kids and don't sit next to me."

"Why? You said yesterday that I was your right-hand man!"

When Yan Ruchen arrived at the tent, Guan Shanyu was just walking out with bedding in his arms.

Seeing this, Yan Ruchen's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to stop him, asking, "Where are you going?"

Guan Shanyu shook off his blocking hand and ran forward quickly, saying as he ran: "Let's move to another room."

Yan Ruchen chased after him closely, but he couldn't catch Guan Shanyu after pulling him several times. Guan Shanyu easily broke free from Yan Ruchen's hand like a loach, ran back to the cabin quickly, put down Yan Ruchen's bedding and planned to exchange rooms with him.

Yan Ruchen held down Guan Shanyu's hand as he was about to change his bedding. His breathing was a little rapid due to running all the way back. After taking a few deep breaths, he explained to Guan Shanyu, "We let you stay in a room because your old injuries haven't healed yet. There are only a limited number of habitable houses in Wangshuiling now, and most of them are allocated to female disciples and the injured. It's okay for us to sleep in a tent, but you will definitely feel uncomfortable if you sleep in a tent for a whole night."

Guan Shanyu put down the quilt in confusion and said, "They're just some scars. You gave me so much scar-eliminating ointment, and I've been applying it every day. They're almost healed. Besides, I don't have much to do anyway, but you're different. How can you sleep in a bunk bed like them when you're so busy every day?"

Yan Ruchen continued, "I've been sleeping on the streets since I was a child, so this isn't a big deal to me. But your situation is different. You've been injured multiple times before and haven't recovered properly. Plus, your heart meridians are damaged. If you don't get enough rest at night, you'll definitely develop a chronic illness. How will you even be able to get down the mountain and return to Pingshui Town to open your clinic?"

Guan Shanyu was stunned and felt that what he said seemed to make some sense.

But he couldn't let Yan Ruchen sleep in the large bunk bed that held more than a dozen people. He would have to listen to the disciples grinding their teeth, snoring, and farting at night, and be busy all day. Even an iron man couldn't stand it. So Guan Shanyu suggested: "Then you sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor."

Yan Ruchen shook his head and refused, "No, Wangshuiling has a unique topography, with a huge temperature difference between day and night. You won't feel it when you're wearing shoes, but at night, the ground is like an ice cellar. You'll get frostbite if you sleep there for a night."

Guan Shanyu squatted down suspiciously and touched the ground, then jumped up after a moment.

Damn, it’s really that cold. What a crappy place.

Guan Shanyu was a little anxious. Nothing would work. He said anxiously, "This bed is too big. How about we squeeze in here until we can build another room for you to rest?"

Yan Ruchen was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Guan Shanyu immediately covered his mouth and almost wanted to slap himself.

What was he talking about? He wanted Yan Ruchen to sleep with him? He was gay, and Yan Ruchen was a virgin. If they slept together, what would happen?

"also."

Before Guan Shanyu finished scolding himself, Yan Ruchen had already nodded.

Guan Shanyu tried to save the situation and suggested other solutions, such as using a stool as a bed so that he wouldn't have to touch the ground and could sleep in this room.

But Yan Ruchen had already hurried to the bedside, swiftly spread out the other quilt, and turned to ask Guan Shanyu: "Do you want to sleep on the inside or the outside?"

Words spoken are like water spilled. Guan Shanyu didn't know how Yan Ruchen slept, but he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep all night.

Fortunately, Yan Ruchen only slept in his clothes for two or three hours before hurriedly leaving. Guan Shanyu slept in a daze until sunrise, and he didn't hear any comments from the disciples he met on the road. He was worried that this action would damage Yan Ruchen's reputation, but after two or three days of sleeping with him, he was still happy.

I found that no one cared.

Everyone was doing what they were supposed to do. Even when they met Hu Qi, he would ask suspiciously, "Why are you looking at me? I don't have any money on my face."

Guan Shanyu felt relieved, he felt that he was being pretentious.

After all, he hasn't hooked up with any man for such a long time. It's very likely that no one has remembered his gay character anymore. It's over, and Guan Shanyu has really ushered in a new life.

So he stopped worrying about it and went to sleep normally at night. Yan Ruchen usually slept with his clothes on and didn't toss at night anyway.

Although the bed was not large, the two of them slept soundly, each occupying one side with a clear boundary. Sometimes when they woke up in the morning, Yan Ruchen had already left the house, as if he had never been there.

In two days, Guan Shanyu quickly adapted to this "cohabitation" life.

Since he had previously discussed with Yan Ruchen that he would help in Wangshuiling, both parties had agreed that his wages would be settled on a monthly basis, so he calculated that he could basically save enough money to open a clinic in Pingshui Town after working here for four months.

Guan Shanyu felt that four months was a bit too long and the timing was not auspicious enough. It would be best to do it a month earlier.

Given that he often had the bad habit of staying in bed, in order to get up earlier to do more work, perform better and earn more, he thought of asking Yan Ruchen to wake him up in the morning as well.

Anyway, Yan Ruchen gets up early enough, so I can work an extra hour or two every day. When the salary is settled, I can act pitiful and play sympathetic to Yan Ruchen, and maybe I can get more.

But when he proposed this idea to Yan Ruchen, Yan Ruchen rejected him.

"I have to go out tomorrow and won't be back for six or seven days. Can I ask Hu Qi to wake you up then?" Yan Ruchen sat on the edge of the bed, wiping his sword, and asked Guan Shanyu for his opinion.

The winter night was cold and windy. Guan Shanyu had curled up in his bed, with only half of his head exposed. He looked at Yan Ruchen and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

Yan Ruchen placed his sword on the table, then climbed onto the bed, lying next to Guan Shanyu. He folded his arms across his chest and answered, "Currently, the elders are all imprisoned by Palace Master Li in Yuchen Palace for interrogation. This has left the Immortal Sect unattended, and some daring hooligans and independent cultivators have taken the opportunity to break into the Immortal Sect and plunder property. Senior Brother Song is fine; the Zixiao cultivators' barrier can resist most intruders, but Hongyin and Yunjichan can't hold their ground. They hope to transfer their property to Wangshuiling first, and I'll keep it temporarily until the situation calms down and return it."

Guan Shanyu sat up from the bed and asked, "Did you agree?"

Yan Ruchen smiled and nodded at him, saying, "Yes, I agree."

Guan Shanyu asked with some concern, "A secret transfer? No one will know, right? What if they all know the things have been transferred to us? Will we become the target of public criticism?"

Yan Ruchen smiled and said, "Of course it will be transferred secretly. I don't need to bear the risk for them. Besides, I wouldn't want to see those rare items kept in the Immortal Sect stolen by others. Why not keep them with me?"

Indeed, Yan Ruchen's overall combat power far exceeds theirs. If they cannot preserve some rare and precious collections, it would be better to put them in Wangshuiling.

Besides, it is really necessary to build a treasure house in Wangshuiling.

He huddled under the covers while thinking. Seeing this, Yan Ruchen smiled softly, blew out the candle, and said, "Go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Yan Ruchen disappeared early.

And Hu Qi was called by Yan Ruchen to provide wake-up service.

Adhering to the principle that waking people up is enough, the method is not important, so Hu Qi's method is quite simple and crude, that is, standing in the house and roaring like a lion: "Get up and work! Otherwise, your wages will be deducted!"

Guan Shanyu was startled awake. He hurriedly buttoned up his clothes and followed Hu up, glancing at him secretly: "Brother Hu, what are we going to do today?"

Hu Qi didn't turn around, but waved the whip in his hand and pointed to the side: "Look over there."

Guan Shanyu turned his head and saw several carriages on the mountain road slowly driving into the ridge, each carriage was loaded with several boxes of goods.

He was a little confused, so Hu Qi saw this and explained, "Ruchen should have told you already, right? Why are you so surprised? Your next task is to copy and transcribe the medical documents in these shipments and file them in different categories. Is that okay?"

Guan Shanyu turned to look at him and said in shock, "Awesome."

He said, how could Yan Ruchen take such a big risk to keep things for them, it turned out that he wanted to use them for himself.

That’s amazing! If it weren’t for Yan Ruchen’s arrangements, Guan Shanyu would have been worried about him the whole night, fearing that he would be a sucker and end up with nothing.

Thanks to Yan Ruchen's decision, Guan Shanyu had his first comprehensive and intuitive experience of the richness of the immortal sect's medical skills and medicine books.

Guan Shanyu followed Hu Qi's instructions, carefully copying and organizing these books. In the process of reading, he found that whether it was the types of medicinal herbs, medical knowledge, the principles of mutual promotion and mutual restraint, or the cultivation methods, it was a vast and rich medical world that exceeded all his original imagination.

Guan Shanyu marveled at the fact that he could create such a setting while working. Why wasn't his novel popular then?

what is the reason behind the scene?

He put down his pen, stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

After all, he had also thought that after he returned to Pingshui Town and opened a clinic, he could write comic books as a side job when he had nothing to do.

Perhaps people are always in turmoil because of what they don't have. He believes that he should not be so unsuccessful in writing. At least the book lovers in this world will not have higher demands than the world he lived in.

The disciples helping to organize the documents were also discussing it enthusiastically. They had probably never seen so many precious documents in the Immortal Sect before, and this first sight was truly eye-opening.

One disciple said excitedly, "I'm glad I chose to leave the Immortal Sect and come here. I didn't expect to see so many wonderful things. Wangshuiling is vast and rich in resources, and its spiritual energy is abundant. I'm sure I can make a big splash here." Another disciple said, "Once we build the palace and library, our facilities will be comparable to those of the Immortal Sect. And with Wangshuiling being so vast, our Immortal Sect will definitely be the most powerful."

These disciples all had beautiful imaginations about the future, but Guan Shanyu's mind was not at all on the point they were discussing.

Box after box of treasures were brought up from the mountain path. Guan Shanyu looked out the window at the disciples busy carrying the treasures, and at Hu Qi, who was waving his whip to urge the disciples to speed up. Guan Shanyu stared at them for a while, then sighed in a daze.

Yan Ruchen really hasn't come back for four or five days.

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