The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

"Not bad." Tang Yixien put down the bowl and said in a voice that seemed a few degrees higher.

Then he enthusiastically served soup to both disciples.

Even if it tastes good, there's no need to say it so loudly. Neither of them drank it because they couldn't finish it.

Tang Yixien drank the whole bowl of soup right in front of Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran.

He did this for a reason, of course.

He raised his eyes inadvertently and cast his gaze at the snow elf peeking in the opposite yard, and put down the spoon with satisfaction.

He found that Xueyu had the temper of a child. When he was in a good mood, it seemed that the villa was not so cold and the suppression of spiritual power would be less.

He couldn't let the suppression of this magic circle become stronger and stronger, as it would make many things very inconvenient.

After he finished his soup, he returned to his room. He wanted Youyou to help him draw an electronic map of the villa.

He had just sat down on the bed when Youyou came online.

"Good morning, host."

"Youyou, help me check the situation with Xueyu, the guardian spirit master of the Ice Spirit Realm."

"arrow"

Immediately afterwards, Youyou passed Xueyu's information to Tang Yixin.

Tang Yixin thus realized that Xueyu had been guarding this snowy place alone for hundreds of years.

Snow elves have only gradually appeared in recent years.

"Host, this Xueyu is so pitiful, why don't you just accept her as your apprentice."

"Pity? Just because you feel pity, can you capture my disciple as your wife?" Tang Yixien said calmly.

"Host, I'm going to draw an electronic map, 886."

Youyou sometimes felt that this host was surprisingly rational.

"Are you going to find the database now?" Tang Yixien asked with some concern.

"It's okay, just business as usual. I'll go find it and make a map now." After saying that, Youyou logged off.

Tang Yixien thought about Xueyu's situation and seemed to know why Xueyu was so moody.

In Xueyu's study.

"You mean he drank it all?"

"Yes, Lord."

Xueyu stood up from the chair happily, but then felt embarrassed and sat down again.

At this moment, ice water was dripping down from the eaves outside the window.

The snow elf looked worriedly at the snow outside which was beginning to melt, and whispered,

"Master, please calm down."

Xueyu lowered her eyes slightly, and then her face darkened.

The snow elf always feels that he has lost some weight recently.

If the snow keeps melting, the entire Snow Village will probably disappear.

In the afternoon, Xueyu was in a good mood and planned to go see Sheng Qingye.

He came to a very hidden iceberg, waved his hand, and the iceberg moved aside, and the light blue entrance to the barrier appeared before his eyes.

This place is extremely hidden and almost impossible to be noticed.

As soon as he reached the door, Sheng Qingye knocked him out with an ice pick.

"Sheng Qingye has a really bad temper."

Xueyu shouted at the door, "Who would dare to marry you in this state?"

Another round of smashing.

Both of them have ice-type spiritual power and similar temperaments.

Xueyu thought about it and decided to forget it, so he turned and left. He still liked the cool and clear Tang Yixi more.

Tang Yixin has been trapped in this villa for several days. He has hardly seen Xueyu in these two days, so he has no way to ask about Sheng Qingye's whereabouts.

However, his freedom was not restricted, probably because of the lock ring on his hand.

At this moment, he was the only one in the snow, looking around at the desolate scene, and a feeling of extreme loneliness and desolation surged in his heart.

He looked up at the vast expanse of ice in the yard. It would be strange if he wasn't depressed in such a place.

Xueyu has been in such a white place for a long time, right?

At this moment, a flash of light passed through his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he saw that they were the transparent flowers, plants and trees in front of him.

Although ice crystals are crystal clear, they will become boring after looking at them for a long time.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

He took out a spirit storage bag from his body, which was filled with colorful small spirit beads.

Since they are flowers, plants and trees, they should naturally have the colors of flowers, plants and trees.

Seeing that there was no one around, he used his wind-type spiritual power to suspend these colorful small spiritual domains on his palm.

With a little force, the various small spiritual realms shattered into powder.

He studied chemistry and can use a few basic colors to create a variety of colorful colors.

Then he waved his hand and sprinkled the powder. The powder was filled with spiritual power and shimmered with light, staining the flowers, plants and trees like colorful ink.

Crystal clear and gorgeous.

In an instant, a lifelike garden appeared before our eyes.

A pink and delicate peach blossom forest, the flowers are dyed with pink color, pink and translucent against the backdrop of snow, sparkling.

In the lush green bamboo forest, you can almost hear the rustling sound of wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

Tang Yixien smiled faintly, very satisfied with his work.

When he turned around, he saw Xueyu standing not far behind him.

Xueyu had never seen such beautiful ice before. Ice was always cold to him.

There is no like or dislike, because he is made of ice.

So, this is what a real garden looks like?

colorful.

He almost never saw it.

Then, gradually, Tang Yixien's figure became clearer in front of his eyes.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, looking handsome and bright. Even when he didn't smile, there was warmth hidden in his coldness.

"I haven't seen you for several days." Tang Yixien said.

Seeing that the person's eyes were somewhat dull, he explained,

"It looks better this way, right?"

"Yeah. It looks better. I like it very much. Madam is really amazing."

......

Tang Yixian was really not used to this name, and then said,

"As long as you like me, and also, just call me Master Tang."

"Well... Ma'am."

Tang Yixien let out a long sigh and thought about it.

He was just talking anyway.

At this moment, Xueyu's light blue eyes reflected all kinds of brilliant colors besides Tangtang Yixian in front of her.

He walked over like a child and stood under the pink cherry tree.

Tang Yixin also walked over and looked at him quietly from the side.

The pale pink cherry blossoms reflected on Tang Yixien's fair face, adding a touch of handsomeness and purity.

Xueyu turned around and saw Tang Yixien, feeling a little dazed.

No wonder Sheng Qingye kept talking about his master.

But this kind of master seems to have a sense of distance that is difficult to touch.

The snow jade seemed so close, yet so out of reach.

Unlike Sheng Qingye, who seemed to see through it at a glance.

He likes both of them and he thinks he is very fickle.

Well, what's wrong with being fickle? I am fickle.

Tang Yixien felt the change in the atmosphere around him, which seemed to be getting warmer.

It seemed that Xueyu was in a good mood, so he asked,

"Xueyu, my disciples and I just barged in by mistake. We have no intention of offending you. Please release Sheng Qingye. As long as you release him, I promise that we will leave immediately."

Everything seemed to quiet down.