The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

After Lu Ciyan collapsed without any warning, Lu Shi had to take care of the two disciples alone.

To do this, she had to run back and forth.

Fortunately, Xu Chenjue had good physical fitness. Even though he suffered such a serious injury, he was almost recovered after taking the elixir and recuperating for two days.

However, Lu Ciyan had no apparent physical problems, but he was still waking up.

"Master, what happened to my senior brother?" Xu Chenjue stood beside Lu Ciyan's bed, his face full of worry.

"Something went wrong, but it's okay." Lu Shi comforted him, reaching out to smooth Lu Ciyan's frown.

"That's good." Xu Chenjue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. "When will Senior Brother wake up?"

"Almost there." Lu Shi injected spiritual power into his body and carefully observed his condition.

Xu Chenjue's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Then I'll go make some porridge. Brother can eat it when he wakes up."

He left the room excitedly, and Lu Shi followed him.

She continued to move her hands, transmitting spiritual power to him, trying to suppress the growing inner demon in his body.

It’s strange to say, the original owner, Lu Ciyan, didn’t have any inner demons at that time. She thought she had raised him no worse than the original owner, but why did Lu Ciyan have more problems?

If Lu Ciyan had not accidentally leaked a trace of demonic energy when she accidentally went to his room last time, she might not have known that this inner demon had grown to such a level. This was definitely not a matter of one or two years.

She had previously planned to let her inner demons run wild. After all, Lu Ciyan's life and death crisis was approaching. After that, his safety would no longer be important, and she didn't want to waste that little bit of energy.

But recently, perhaps due to excessive stimulation, the growth rate of the inner demon has exceeded expectations. If no intervention is made, Lu Ciyan will fall into the path of evil.

That would be bad.

Thinking of this, Lu Shi silently increased the speed of spiritual energy transmission.

When the ice spiritual power in Lu Shi's body was sent into Lu Ciyan's body, it became fire spiritual power that adapted to his own body. Because he was still sleeping, the spiritual power absorption speed in his body was slow.

As the spiritual power was transmitted, more and more spiritual power accumulated, and Lu Ciyan's body gradually became as hot as a fireball.

In a daze, he couldn't stand the heat and his body crawled towards the cool place.

The first thing he felt was the coolness on his wrist, which was Lu Shi's fingertips that were transmitting spiritual power to him.

He unconsciously grabbed it and pulled it hard.

The sudden force startled Lu Shi, and he fell on Lu Ciyan.

A refreshing coolness came, and Lu Ciyan's brows relaxed. He wrapped his legs around Lu Shi's waist and hugged him tightly with both hands.

These subconscious behaviors almost made Lu Shi suspect that he had woken up and was deliberately taking advantage of her.

But she soon realized that she was mistaken and the other party was not awake at all.

She pulled apart Lu Ciyan's hands and feet that were wrapped around her, and carefully guided his body to absorb spiritual power.

After absorbing that power, the inner demon was suppressed, and without any obstacles, Lu Ciyan slowly woke up.

He looked at Lu Shi in front of him with lifeless eyes, then turned to face the wall, leaving Lu Shi with only his back.

He seemed to have said nothing, yet it seemed as if he had said everything. There was an inexplicable sense of sadness in his back.

As if they were trying to see who was more stubborn, neither of them spoke first, and an atmosphere of silence slowly spread.

"Master, the porridge is ready." Xu Chenjue's voice came from outside the door, breaking the silence between the two.

He walked in with a bowl of hot porridge and was surprised to find that Lu Ciyan had woken up. "Senior brother, you're awake."

"Master's calculations are really accurate. Senior Brother woke up very quickly."

He didn't seem to notice the unusual atmosphere between them, and he placed the porridge on the stool beside the bed. "Brother, you must be hungry. This is the porridge that Master personally made for you. Eat it while it's hot."

Lu Shi turned his gaze towards him, confused, and asked silently.

Wasn’t this porridge cooked by Xu Chenjue himself? How did it become her turn to be the one who cooked it?

Xu Chenjue avoided Lu Shi's gaze and spoke again, "Brother, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

"When you fainted, Master and I were terrified. I was injured and couldn't take care of you. It was Master who stayed by your side day and night, channeling spiritual energy into you for several days."

"I see that Master has lost some weight recently."

Xu Chenjue spoke abnormally many words at once, and his voice was the only voice in the room.

He seemed to realize that he had talked too much, and his voice gradually became weaker, and finally he covered his mouth in a very artificial manner.

He pretended to be embarrassed and ran away: "I'm going to practice. Master, please take good care of me. I have fallen behind in my studies recently."

Lu Shi was trying to guess the deeper meaning of Xu Chenjue's action, but she saw Lu Ciyan, who was lying on the bed with his back to her, suddenly move.

He sat up, his eyes determined: "I'm hungry."

Lu Shi handed him the bowl of porridge on the stool.

Lu Ciyan didn't move, but there seemed to be anger surging in his eyes.

He tilted his head to the side, the back of his round head facing the landing again.

Lu Shi's hand holding the bowl was still suspended in mid-air, and seeing this, he was a little confused about what he was thinking.

Didn't you say you were hungry? Why aren't you eating?

Don’t like porridge?

She hesitantly withdrew her hand, but Lu Ciyan suddenly turned his head and glared at her angrily without saying a word.

He looked much more lively now than when he just woke up. He stared at her with watery eyes, and his pale face was slightly flushed with anger.

This guy's appearance in every world is very outstanding, and each one of them just fits Lu Shi's aesthetic taste.

This made her even more certain that this was a conspiracy against her.

What on earth was he planning to do to her that he even went to such great lengths to use the beauty trap!

She won't be fooled this time!

Lu Shi angrily made a vow in his heart, but his hands honestly stirred the porridge in the bowl, scooped some with a spoon and handed it to Lu Ciyan's lips.

"Aren't you hungry? Why are you still arguing with me?"

"No."

Lu Ciyan drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful with the spoon at his mouth, but soon the bowl was empty.

"Do you want more?" Lu Shi put down the bowl.

"Yes." Lu Ciyan responded quickly, staring at Lu Shi without blinking.

Lu Shi planned to get up and get another bowl.

Xu Chenjue was like a worm in their stomachs. Before Lu Shi could take a step, a disciple hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, and another disciple brought in another bowl of porridge.

"Master made a lot of porridge, it must be enough for me to eat."

Xu Chenjue smiled widely, put down the porridge, and ran out very tactfully.

So Lu Shi started feeding porridge again.

After eating two bowls of porridge, Lu Ciyan stopped eating because he couldn't eat any more.

He turned his head away from the person next to him, his eyes fell on the pure white quilt, but his peripheral vision was quietly locked on her.

"Master, the porridge is delicious." Everything Master makes is delicious.

As he thought of this, a blush crept up his cheeks.

"If you like it and want to eat it in the future, just let me know." At worst, I can ask Xu Chenjue to do it a few more times.

"Thank you, Master." Lu Ciyan almost buried his head in the quilt, preventing Lu Shi from seeing his extremely bright smile.

"The secret realm of Qiyun Ancient Lake will be opened in a few days. Take good care of yourself. Your master will not follow you this time."

It would be strange if he didn't. What if he died if I didn't follow him?

Lu Shi covered him with the quilt, his voice soft but a little distant.

"Okay." Lu Ciyan obediently lay down according to her strength, and did not show any sign of being upset after hearing her words.

Instead, he unabashedly smiled sweetly at the landing.

How could his master not follow him? What if he died?