As soon as I picked up the heroine's man, I ran away

The person outside the door turned out to be a senior brother!

Because he habitually regards the third senior brother as an old mother, he was almost always taken care of by the third senior brother in the past. Occasionally, the senior senior brother will take care of himself when his sympathy overflows.

Jiang Cheng quickly adjusted his breath, closed his tail, and pushed open the door: "Brother, is dinner ready?"

The senior brother shook the food box in his hand: "If you go, take it with you, if you don't go, eat it yourself."

"... Is it really good to treat the god emperor so casually?" Jiang Cheng was very worried about his senior brother's public relations ability, but Yin Yue now has the right to speak, after all, he has strong ability and has a group of foreign allies.

The good-for-nothings of the chef sage have to rely on Yin Yue's blessing...

The senior brother snorted coldly: "Since the fourth junior brother had an accident under his nose, if the second junior brother hadn't persuaded him with kind words, I wouldn't have planned to give him a meal!"

"Eldest brother, don't be impulsive..." Jiang Cheng thought to himself, the second senior brother really is a little more mature, otherwise wouldn't it be bad to let the senior brother mess around?

The elder brother was furious for a moment: "Especially because our abilities are so low that we can't even do revenge. Heh, not to mention revenge, even all our senior brothers may not be able to enter Teng Ziting's Yongzhao Palace!"

Before, they were accompanied by Yin Yue, so they could go wherever they wanted, but without Yin Yue, they would hardly be able to take a single step.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be watching a child lose his temper. He knew that Yin Yue needed to weigh the pros and cons, but after talking about these things with his elder brother, it would definitely annoy him even more.

"Eldest brother, the younger brother came back today and decided to work hard to improve his cultivation." Jiang Cheng threw out his plan along the way, "I also studied with the master and the senior brothers before, and I deeply feel that I am not the material. Going down is afraid of wasting a good time. And because of this trip, the junior brother knows how important it is to have a high cultivation level, so..."

He didn't dare to say it too directly, for fear that the elder brother would think that he was going to betray the teacher.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother was not dissatisfied, but was a little bit more happy: "Really? Our five senior brothers, if we talk about the succession of the mantle, everyone can indeed be qualified for the great job...Of course, except for you, the fifth senior brother. "

"..." You don't need to say the last sentence, really!

"However, if the fifth junior brother starts to practice Taoism, he will definitely be a great help to our school. Everyone in the world is a Taoist and no one is perfect, and our school of chef sages is really incomplete. When the fifth junior brother learns something, he will be able to feel elated. What's more, he can avenge fourth junior brother with a sword!"

"...Thank you, senior brother, for your understanding." Jiang Cheng knew that when he took the food box and turned around, his expression must be wonderful.

This senior brother, Wen Zouzhou said so much, but the focus turned out to be the last sentence... Pfft, really, although he was a little naive, this kind of pure teacher-school friendship still made him very happy.

Think of the tragedy of the Fog Watchers.Many older disciples were personally recruited by the sect master, and they couldn't believe that the master who had taught them to do such a thing... Some even almost became mad because of it.

Jiang Cheng knew that this leader must not be the first one to do this.

Perhaps the head of the sect was once full of ambitions, and even rejoiced at the possibility of becoming the next head of the sect, but in the end... due to the pressure of the old head, he had to do such a thing.

After a long time, I became numb.

Many people will be affected when they enter an organization, from shallow to deep, and finally, those who are not strong-willed will be transformed deep into the bone marrow.

It's just a human tragedy.

Not to mention that Yin Yue didn't feel sorry for herself, but that for the benefit of the master, Jiang Cheng would honestly send food to Yin Yue, and enjoy his senior brother's meal by the way.

"Can you lend me the inner room after eating today?"

Jiang Cheng rarely made demands with Yin Yue, and Yin Yue couldn't believe it when he said it at first.

"Ah...Chengzhi wants...to rest?" Yin Yue asked tentatively.

There was nothing wrong with this at all, but when Jiang Cheng thought of Yin Yue's affection for him, he immediately had some abnormal associations.Uh huh, put yourself in a woman's place, if this woman tells a man who is interested in her, let me use your lounge, what does it imply?

Of course it's that kind of thing!

"You...don't think about it!" Jiang Cheng threw down his chopsticks, thinking that his cheeks were hot because of brain supplementation, and it must be abnormal to be red now.

"Then Chengzhi wants..." Yin Yue was disappointed by Jiang Cheng's denial.

How could Jiang Cheng not hear Yin Yue's loss?

He tidied up his emotions and coughed a few times: "These meals are like panacea. I didn't want to practice before, so I just finished eating. Now... I want to go into the house and refine it..."

As for why you went to the inner room, do you need an explanation?

Yin Yue nodded emphatically, and her eyes that had dimmed due to self-love in front lit up again: "Does Cheng Zhi want to treat the matter of cultivation seriously?"

"What are you so happy for?" As if it would do him any good if he became stronger.

Yin Yue smiled from ear to ear: "No, I'm not very happy."

"..." He is not blind, thank you.

"By the way, does Chengzhi know how to refine it?"

While Jiang Cheng was still eating, Yin Yue put down the bowl and chopsticks, muttering: "Different foods have different effects on internal organs, and it is also important to classify them when refining..."

"I'll talk about this later, let's eat first."

"I've been using this meal for tens of thousands of years, and I can't absorb the spiritual energy in it long ago." Yin Yue didn't care much, "But it is indeed of great benefit to Chengzhi. I will explain a few words now, and later You can start directly after eating, otherwise, if you wait a little longer, the effect will be weakened."

Jiang Cheng made sense, so he let Yin Yue gossip.

After eating for the first time, they did not go out for a walk, but meditated in the inner room.

Yin Yue sat behind Jiang Cheng and directed: "Use spiritual energy to guide this line to here..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't keep up with Yin Yue's rhythm for a while, that guy stretched out a finger, drawing a ghostly symbol on his back, and pulled out a route.

"You... do it again, slow down..."

Yin Yue drew it again, but after all, it was behind Jiang Cheng, she couldn't see anything, it all depended on feeling.

"Why don't you come in front of me and draw again?" Jiang Cheng suggested, "The front is easier to control than the back."

However, Jiang Cheng overlooked that there are many more things on the front of the body than on the back, um... something he is ashamed to mention.

Occasionally, whether it was intentional or not, Yin Yue rubbed against her skin, causing him to tremble slightly.

"Well, don't touch me with your hand, just draw like this, I can see it." He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and blocked Yin Yue's hand that was about to touch him.

Yin Yue looked like a bullied little daughter-in-law again.

"Cherishment..."

"If you don't agree, I'll go back." Jiang Cheng had an intuition that this sentence had a strong deterrent effect.

Sure enough, Yin Yue stepped back a little bit, seeming to be afraid of Jiang Cheng's words, and only vaguely drew the path of spiritual energy in the air.

This time, Jiang Cheng felt something was different.

Yin Yue not only drew the route for him, but also injected her own spiritual power to help Jiang Cheng refine it better.Because of Yin Yue's contribution here, Jiang Cheng paid more attention to memorizing the steps of refining food.

It was only a coincidence that he asked Yin Yue to guide this kind of thing.Before, he never thought that refining a dinner would require such a complicated route.

Jiang Cheng adjusted his state, and felt that his senior brother's meal was indeed very unusual. Sitting there and cultivating by himself was like sitting on a tortoise.Diet therapy is like putting four wheels under the tortoise's feet. Even if the tortoise doesn't want to move, the wheels can't stop.

"Yin Yue, if it's not troublesome, can you draw each route..."

Jiang Cheng felt that his request was a bit "arrogant and arrogant". He had never paid anything for Yin Yue, but he had always been in a position of asking for it. Even now, he still held the idea of ​​taking advantage of Yin Yue and squeezing it thought.

kind of mean...

But Yin Yue, he will agree... After all, he is obedient to himself to a certain extent.

Yin Yue's eyes shifted to Jiang Cheng's face because of Jiang Cheng's words, and she smiled softly: "No, I think it's troublesome to draw."

The smile on Jiang Cheng's face gradually froze... Uh huh, he must have misheard!

"Ah, I'm going to get the pen and paper!" He got up abruptly, and before he stepped out of the inner room, Yin Yue's serious and firm voice came from behind: "Chengzhi, I won't help you draw."

Jiang Cheng's stepping feet froze there, suddenly he didn't know what to do.

He went back to the house and asked Yin Yue why he didn't even help with such trivial matters?

Or go to the outer room, pack up the food boxes on the table and take them back?

The former was a bit willful, and the latter was a bit petty... But, he didn't even have the position to do that.

Speaking carefully, he has no definite relationship with Yin Yue.

What to do...it's really embarrassing...

In the past, Jiang Cheng could be regarded as a person with some skills in public relations, but before discussing business, his position would always be clarified.

With such an unclear relationship with Yin Yue, he didn't understand his position at all.

His only identity now is probably... the disciple of Master Chef.

I don't know how long the atmosphere has been deadlocked. Footsteps came from behind. Before Jiang Cheng could think of the first words, Yin Yue hugged him from behind: "Chengzhi...you can also rely on me as much as you want..."

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ps: The orange juice practice stage is the first sweet pet stage of this article