Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

It was almost noon the next day that Han Han woke up.A strong rice scent lingered at the tip of his nose, and the little fox was no longer by his side.

The smell of food was not common to him, he lay on the bed in a daze for a while, and then slowly woke up—Yan'er got up to cook.

He got up, dressed and combed his hair, and went to the kitchen.

The layout of the kitchen here is the same as that at the bottom of the mountain, and it is also short and narrow.Standing at the door of the kitchen, Yan Han saw Shen Yan sitting on a small stove in front of the stove, burning a fire, holding a wooden stick in his hand, occasionally poking into the hearth to fiddle with it.

It was the first time for Han Han to observe the kitchen carefully, and it was also the first time to watch his little apprentice cook.Shen Yan's burly body was curled up in the small space formed by the wall and the stove, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was looking at the stove intently, as if he was making alchemy seriously, and a thin layer of sweat was dripping on his straight nose bridge .

From time to time, there was a "cracking" sound of firewood cracking in the hearth, and the large iron pot buried in the belly of the stove made a "gurgling" sound under the wooden lid. The sweet rice fragrance drifts out with the white smoke.

At this moment, Han Han really wanted to go over to hug the little apprentice, and kiss his slightly opened peach-like lips.

"Master, are you up?" Seeing Han Han approaching, Shen Yan turned her head and asked, interrupting Han Han's charming thoughts.

Han Han lowered his head in panic, and took a step back.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the master suddenly became shy, could it be that he found himself transformed into a human and spent the night with him?It shouldn't be so, Master slept very deeply last night, so he won't notice.

He couldn't figure out why, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to fetch water for Master to wash up."

"No, I can do it myself." Yan Han hurriedly refused, if this goes on, he will be turned into a useless person.

He hurriedly turned around and went to the clean room on the opposite side, and saw that there was still half a bucket of water left by Shen Yan last night, and a gourd ladle was floating in the bucket, so he scooped out clean water and washed it carefully.

As soon as he left the clean room, he saw a large amount of white smoke escaping from the doors and windows of the kitchen. The aroma was so strong that he unconsciously licked his lips, feeling a feeling of hunger that he hadn't experienced in many years.

After a while, Shen Yan came out with two bowls of porridge and said with a smile: "Master, breakfast...lunch is ready, let's go into the hall."

The two sat around the square table in the main room, each with a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"Master, how are you doing?" Shen Yan looked at Han Han eagerly, and asked cautiously.

Yan Han filled half a spoon with a porcelain spoon, put it in his mouth, sipped it, nodded and said: "Sweet and soft, well done."

"That's good!" Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "I used to use good seasonings for the New Year's Eve dinner, but here there are only salt and some sauces, and I'm afraid it won't taste good."

Han Han quickly glanced at the little apprentice, lowered his eyes and said, "Your craftsmanship is very good, thank you for your hard work."

"The rice and vegetables were delivered by my father and the others in the morning. They said that they don't need to learn the formation today, but to familiarize themselves with the environment first. Master didn't eat much in the past, so I will eat some porridge in the past few days to let the stomach get used to it."

"Well, you arrange it."

"My father said that the people who stayed here before planted a lot of food, but it became wild after a long time without taking care of it. In the past, he was busy studying the method of breaking the formation, and only domesticated rice and cotton. What Master likes to eat, I will plant it for Master."

"I've been fasting for a long time, and I don't know what flavor I like. You can decide for yourself."

"Okay, then I will go to the mountain to search another day to see what food seeds I can find. It's a pity that there are no living things here, so I can't make meat for the master to supplement nutrition... Hehe, why don't you stew Fei'er ? It's so big, it has a lot of meat!"

"You..." Han Han cast a helpless glance at Shen Yan, "Don't mess around."

"No, I'm just complaining, Master, don't worry!"

Shen Yan untied the spirit beast bag from his waist, and threw a pill into it: "This guy is useless, not only has to take it everywhere, but also feeds the pill every day, taking him is like raising a Like a child, in trouble."

When Han Han heard "raising a child", his cheeks became inexplicably hot, and he said involuntarily, "If you find it annoying, then...let me take care of you during this time."

Shen Yan felt that the work was not heavy, and the master was careful, so she readily agreed: "Then I would like to thank the master. The half month when I became a white fox, the master helped to raise me. Later, I was in Mangshan for ten years. God, I often forget to throw the pills to Fei'er... But I can't blame me, Senior Brother Gu was always in charge of it before."

"I don't blame you." Han Han lowered his head to eat the porridge, and said in a low voice, "I'll just help you raise it."

When Shen Yan heard her master's soft and waxy words, her heart was so itchy that she wanted to put her hand on the other's cheek and rub it.In the past, when he was with Master, when was he not leaning on each other, and when was he so far away?

He felt that under normal circumstances, the master should be sitting on his lap and leaning on his arms, and the two of them would have a bowl of porridge, one bite for you, and one bite for me, whispering sweetly while eating.

Alas... He sighed in his heart, the two of them would stay in such a small place for several years, it would be impossible for them to be so estranged all the time, they must find a way to reconcile Master with him!

After lunch, Shen Yan stared at Han Han and ate a gain pill before going to wash the pots and dishes.

After washing, he started tidying up the small yard.First pull out the weeds growing on the yard and the low walls, tamp the ground, and then clean the main room, east and west wing rooms, kitchen, clean room, and hut to make them completely clean.

The beds in the two wing rooms are made of bricks, with tunnels left underneath for heating in winter.The quilts were all thin and old, Shen Yan planned to ask his father for some cotton to make some thick quilts.

Apart from a square table, a few stools, and two hangers, there is no other furniture in the room. Shen Yan wants to buy some wardrobes, desks, reclining chairs and other things for the master in his spare time, so that the place does not look so empty. .

While Shen Yan was tidying up the house, Han Han went out for a walk—at home, he would be stopped no matter what he wanted to do to help, so he had to go out to try to calm his mind.

The water of the lake outside the house is very clear, with sparkling waves on the surface of the lake.The lakeside is quiet, there are no insects and birds singing, only the breeze blows the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.It is midsummer now, and the surrounding grass is thick and thick, and the soles of the feet are soft when stepping on it.

Go up the mountain in the opposite direction to the lake for a certain distance.There are lush forests on the mountain, a lot of wild vegetables and weeds grow between the trees, and there are many mosses of different colors growing on the roots of the trees.

Because he lived alone in the Purple Mist Forest for a period of time after the establishment of the foundation and before Bigu, Hanhan was very familiar with wild plants in the mountains, and picked some wild vegetables and mushrooms while walking.There are no utensils for mortals such as baskets and basins in his storage space, so he can only wrap them in handkerchiefs and carry them in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard the little apprentice calling "Master" outside, so he turned and walked back.

Not long after I walked, I saw Shen Yan coming to welcome me, with a bamboo basket on my back, and laughed when I saw myself: "Master, you have traveled quite a distance! I have been looking for it for a long time!"

Han Han said, "Did I just wander around and walk a long way?"

"Yes, we have already turned over a mountain." Shen Yan stepped forward to hold Han Han's arm weakly.

Han Han gently pushed the other party away: "Look, I can walk by myself...don't hug me any more in the future, you know?"

Shen Yan took half a step back: "Master is indeed in good spirits after taking the elixir, so let's do it like this in the future, take one in the morning and one in the evening, and use my golden elixir when the Nascent Soul-level elixir is used up, although the effect is similar to that of Nascent Soul There is still a big difference in the level, but if you take more, it should be able to make up for one or two."

"What about you?" Han Han asked, looking sideways at Shen Yan.

"I can make alchemy."

"You have to follow your father to learn formations, cook and do housework, and grow food to make alchemy. Isn't it too hard?"

"Isn't it good for young people to do more?" Shen Yan said energetically.

"Let me help you share some. Look," Han Han opened the veil, "I found some wild vegetables and mushrooms, and I can ask your father about growing vegetables, and maybe I can learn to cook..." Before he finished speaking, he lost his voice under the smiling gaze of the little apprentice.

He felt that the other party's gaze seemed to have substance, wrapping his whole body airtight.He was almost out of breath, lowered his head awkwardly, and walked forward quickly.

When they reached the edge of the forest, Shen Yan said from behind: "Master, go back first, I'll chop some firewood."

Han Han's footsteps stopped following these words, and when he turned around to look, he saw that Shen Yan had already put the bamboo basket behind him on the ground, and summoned his exquisite sword to chop down the low-growing branches.

Han Han was a little dumbfounded.If Uncle Li knew that the sword he spent a lot of effort on was being used to chop firewood, I don't know how he would feel.

Shen Yan chopped some loose firewood, turned around with the bamboo basket on her back, and found that her master had been waiting there, couldn't help but smile, walked over and habitually wanted to hold the other party's hand.

However, after only touching the skin, Li Han vigilantly avoided it.Shen Yan recalled the smooth feeling of the skin-to-skin kiss just now, took a deep breath, and suppressed the restlessness in her heart.

By the time we got back to the lake house, it was already dark.Shen Yan quickly made dinner.After the meal, the two of them read books for a while at the square table. Shen Yan saw that the night was getting dark, so he went to boil water to take a bath for his master.

After tidying up and going to bed, Hanhan put his arms around the little fox's waist, let the little fox's hot body stick close to him, scratched his small and cute triangular ears, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, are you tired today? , do you want me to rub it for you?"

Shen Yan arched into Han Han's arms, crying silently in her heart—how is she worse than Xiaobai, and why the master treats Xiaobai so much better than herself!

After finally surviving until Yan Han fell asleep, Shen Yan couldn't wait to transform back into a human form, and carefully looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms under the moonlight shining through the window lattice.

He gently caressed Han Han's smooth cheeks, and sometimes he bent his head down to kiss the other's thin pink lips and smooth forehead lightly, until the night was dark, and he reluctantly closed his eyes to sleep.