Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Nangong Yan took out a defensive hairpin from her disciple's allowance, and then she ran to the garden of the main hall and carefully picked some pink and delicate peach petals, as if holding a precious treasure, and rode on a crane and flew towards the kitchen of the main hall's dining hall.

When she walked into the kitchen, the cooks were all very surprised. After all, they had never seen an elder's direct disciple come to the kitchen to learn cooking. Nangong Yan smiled and took out the hairpin and handed it to one of the cooks: "Sister, this is a gift for you, please accept it."

The cook took the hairpin with surprise, her eyes full of gratitude: "Little Immortal, you are so kind! This is the first time I have received a gift from an elder's direct disciple."

Nangong Yan explained with a smile, "I want to learn how to make a kind of pastry from my sister, the kind with fresh flowers as fillings. I wonder if my sister can make it?"

The cook nodded quickly: "Of course! Little Immortal, you must be talking about the flower cakes that Elder Ouyang likes to eat, right? We often make them for him. I will teach you how to make them now."

Nangong Yan nodded excitedly: "That's great! Thank you, sister."

Then, the cook began to explain in detail how to make flower cakes, while Nangong Yan listened attentively, asking questions from time to time. The whole kitchen was filled with laughter.

"Okay, the flower cakes are ready!" said the cook happily.

Nangong Yan looked at the exquisite flower cakes, feeling a sense of accomplishment. She imagined her master's expression as he savored these delicacies, and a surge of joy welled up in her heart.

The night at Lingfeng seemed exceptionally desolate, all was silent. Ouyang Qing was sitting in his room, meditating with his eyes closed, when suddenly, a strange aura reached him. He opened his eyes abruptly, looked out the door warily, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it? How dare you break into Lingfeng's main hall at night!"

Following a slight noise, the door was slowly pushed open, and a head cautiously poked in. Nangong Yan's face was still covered in flour, but she walked in with a flattering smile on her face and a delicate snack box in her hand.

"Master, Yan'er brought you some cakes."

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Qing's stern expression softened a little, but he still maintained a serious attitude. He turned around and said lightly: "Put down the food box, you can go out first."

However, Nangong Yan couldn't help but feel anxious when she heard this. She slowly put down the lunch box in her hand and walked to the door reluctantly, a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. Just as she was about to step out of the door, she suddenly slipped, cried out "Ouch", and fell straight forward, falling heavily to the ground.

Ouyang Qing flashed over and helped Nangong Yan up. When the two touched, the small box in Ouyang Qing's sleeve began to heat up. He also reacted, grabbed Nangong Yan's wrist, and asked her coldly, "Who are you?"

"Master, my name is Nangong Yan, and I'm the disciple you accepted today." Nangong Yan was about to cry.

"You are not from Hanzhou, right? Let me guess, you are the little mouse that Li Village missed."

Nangong Yan's body trembled. How could a banished immortal like her master be the same person who destroyed the village? Without giving her time to think, Ouyang Qing gripped her wrist even harder.

"It hurts, Master, it hurts so much..." Nangong Yan clutched her chest, her face pale as paper, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead. She looked pathetic. Even so, she gritted her teeth, refusing to admit any connection to Li Village. Seeing this, Ouyang Qing couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. He grabbed Nangong Yan, mercilessly threw her out of the room, and issued a house arrest order.

Nangong Yan could only return to her courtyard feeling aggrieved. Tears fell like beads from a broken string, soaking her clothes. At this moment, she seemed extremely fragile and helpless.

Fortunately, the kind cleaning disciple would pack a meal for Nangong Yan at every meal, which saved her from starvation despite being only at the Beginning Realm. Despite the hardships of life, she always maintained her stubbornness and tenacity.

Pei Ning wanted to climb Lingfeng many times to see Nangong Yan, but Ouyang Qing was annoyed with this young disciple and directly set up a barrier to prevent others from entering.

Jiang Suihuan was the happiest person. She had always believed that with Nangong Yan's personality, it would be impossible for her to be liked by Master Ouyang. Now that she saw Nangong Yan under house arrest, she secretly rejoiced.

Besides practicing swordplay, Su Lan would secretly observe the heroine's recent situation. Seeing her miserable appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. However, every time she saw Nangong Yan's eyes full of admiration when facing Ouyang Qing, she was too lazy to even hide it, and she felt speechless.

The heroine had already suspected that Ouyang Qing might be involved in the village annihilation incident, but she still loved that face. Su Lan decided to ignore the matter and continue to focus on her sword training.

Meanwhile, Jin Ling, after a period of observation and probing, gradually understood Su Lan's preferences and personality traits, and from then on, he never spoke to her in that greasy tone again. As a divine artifact, it keenly sensed that Su Lan did not belong to this world, so in order to stay with her, it often sought out precious sword manuals to curry her favor.

When Su Lan activated her mind-reading abilities, she discovered that Jin Ling was deeply insecure. Feeling somewhat helpless, she comforted him, saying, "Don't be afraid. Even if you're weak now, I won't abandon you." She then placed Jin Ling within the Hun Tian Sword and took it into her personal space. She then frankly revealed her identity as a tasker.

"Don't worry, we have signed a soul contract. In this life, no, as long as your sword soul exists, you can't get rid of me." Su Lan coaxed Jin Ling a little awkwardly.

After hearing this, Jin Ling immediately emerged from the sword, hugged Su Lan's thighs tightly, and cried like a child. Because it had lost all its previous memories, it had no idea who its previous owner was, but it really liked its current owner and didn't want to be separated from her at all.

"Okay, when my system comes back, I will introduce you to each other. We will be a team from now on." Su Lan said gently to Jin Ling.

Jin Ling nodded happily, then began to explore his portable space with great interest. He looked around curiously, as if he had discovered a new world.

Then, it came to the spiritual spring and actually used the spiritual spring water to bathe the Hun Tian Sword! This scene made Su Lan laugh. This guy is really an interesting guy.

Looking at Jin Ling's familiar demeanor, Su Lan secretly laughed. It was perfect, she could have Jin Ling help her keep an eye on the progress of the hero and heroine. After all, sword spirits didn't need to sleep and could remain alert at all times. This way, Su Lan could focus on other things without worrying about it.

Time flies, and before they know it, Nangong Yan and Ouyang Qing have been together for a long time, and their relationship has gradually warmed up. The heroine is finally freed from her confinement and embarks on the path of cultivation again, preparing for the inner sect competition in three months.

That day, Nangong Yan excitedly hugged a bunch of magic weapons given to her by Ouyang Qing, with a determined light flashing in her eyes: "Master, don't worry, Yan'er will not let you down!"

Ouyang Qing smiled slightly and gently touched her head: "Ranking is not important, my disciple should pay more attention to his own safety. Oh, right, there is one more thing..." He paused, seemed a little hesitant, but finally said: "Stay away from Pei Ning, that kid has bad intentions."

Nangong Yan was delighted when she heard this. It seemed as though her master cared deeply about her. As for the vengeance for the village's destruction, perhaps her master had some unspoken secret. Otherwise, with his strength, she would have been dead long ago.

It must be said that Nangong Yan's ability to brainwash herself was very strong. She even thought of using this reason to convince her sister. After all, she didn't want to destroy the relationship between her and her master because of hatred.