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"You mean...in fact, we have been guessing wrong all this time, Master Uncle is not so attached to whether Yao Guangjun is alive or not?"

Xie Lin: "..." No, he didn't say that.

"I mean, it might be okay to mention it normally... Forget it." Xie Lin sighed and decided to change the subject, "Speaking of which, do you know what the little uncle is doing when he runs out every day?"

"I do not know."

"The matter of Master Uncle is not for us to pry at will..."

"I'm sorry to inquire, and we can't help you with the boss's affairs. It's useless to inquire, right?"

Xie Lin: "..."

Xie Lin: "Don't you really feel that you don't care about little uncle? He just finished answering your questions just now."

"So saying..."

"It seems to be a little bit."

"However, if we care about Master Uncle, will he think we are troublesome? Think about it differently, if someone with a cultivation base much lower than mine, such as a mortal, suddenly came to care about what I am doing recently , I will feel that he is very overestimated!"

"What if the other party is your non-cultivated parents?" Xie Lin asked the fellow.

"Uh..." The man was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, the other party scratched his head in embarrassment: "I said something wrong, I'm sorry Brother Lin..."

"I didn't mean to blame you, but I suddenly felt that Junior Martial Uncle...is fine, so I just mentioned it casually." Xie Lin shook his head, thinking that he himself has no right to worry about Junior Martial Uncle.

But still can't help but think.

Both the master and the senior brother have left me, and the little senior uncle is probably... quite lonely.

With such a high level of cultivation, it is doomed that no one will care about his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys as a human being, and maybe only——

Xie Lin got stuck.

Suddenly realized that perhaps only Fang Mingxiu, who was wrong, would pay special attention to him.

After all, in the past few days, Yun Nianchen has taken care of many Zixiaomen forces.

"Ah..." Xie Lin returned to his room, sighed, and sat down at the table in grief.

Forget it, the little uncle just fined him to copy a few volumes, the contents are all for him to consolidate his knowledge points, not even punishment; he has lived two lifetimes, he is a mature adult, and his realm of thought should be broadened , can't care too much about the little uncle.

·

This is another night of lighting up the night.

As a cultivator who practiced hard since he was a child, Yun Nianchen was indeed not used to his disciples sleeping. For this reason, Xie Lin always had endless copies of books during this time, and he didn't get a good night's sleep.

Fatigue is not a problem, it only needs a week of luck to eliminate it, the problem is that if he can't sleep, it means he has no time to dream, and dreaming that dream will help his cultivation.

But he couldn't run to Yun Nianchen and say, "Little uncle, I have a special physique. Practicing with normal luck is not as fast as sleeping and dreaming." Then Yun Nianchen would probably be kicked out of the house.

At once……

Life is not easy, Lin Lin sighed.

The mood is actually quite contradictory.

His copying assignments are all extra, and the other students don't know about it. Yun Nianchen "takes special care" of him.

Not only did he have a lot of exams when answering questions, but he even came to "collect copying homework" every day at dawn.

Sometimes it came in through the door, sometimes through the window. Although the inns in the monk town had basic protection, they still couldn't stop the footsteps of a powerful monk.

This kind of "special care" is beneficial, but it is really too much for people.

Xie Lin is generally not a social fear, but because he is prone to fainting due to exhaustion of energy when posing in the "brush array", he has thought of many ways in order not to sleep out of the social death style.

Therefore, my feelings towards this little uncle often hover between "gratitude" and "resentment", and now I probably add a little bit of sympathy for Yun Nianchen's loneliness.

Fortunately, the training effect is very significant, and soon he will be able to insist on not falling down before Yun Nianchen comes to collect homework.

He was also awake that day, remembering what happened the night before, today Xie Lin couldn't help asking: "Little uncle, you come and go in such a hurry every day, is there something urgent to do?"

Yun Nianchen was reading the words, but when he heard this, he raised his eyes and stared at him for a while.

Xie Lin: "Can't I ask?"

"The seal of Moyuan is about to break."

"I know?" This is something that no one in the world of cultivating immortals knows.

"I've been looking for a replacement for Zhenwu, to repair that big formation." Yun Nianchen looked at him seriously, almost feeling affectionate, "Do you want to help?"

Xie Lin: "..."

Xie Lin: "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

He really bothered it.

Yun Nianchen lowered his head again.

Every time, his eyes would stay at the end of Xie Lin's copying for a long time. At first Xie Lin thought it was because he was out of energy and his handwriting was too ugly to make him unhappy, but Yun Nianchen didn't say anything.

Later, after gradually adapting to the use of this intensity of perception, he will consciously write neatly.

Sure enough, Yun Nianchen's reading time gradually shortened.

It seems really dissatisfied.

Very picky person.

"Little Martial Uncle," Xie Lin was a little sleepy waiting, rubbing his eyes and said, "If there is no problem with the copying... Shall I go to bed first?"

"Xie Lin." Yun Nianchen called him suddenly.

"Ok?"

"How old are you?"

"Uh..." Xie Lin regained consciousness a little bit, before saying, "Twenty."

"Is this a question that requires you to think before you can answer?"

As expected of a powerful monk, he is so sharp... Xie Lin laughed: "Isn't that... in the fairy gate, the days are countless."

"That's it." Yun Nianchen said again, "Are you from Dongyuan?"

"It should be..." Xie Lin has nothing to hide about this point, "My uncle picked me up in the wild, the abandoned baby who was thrown in Dongyuan...it should be from Dongyuan, right?"

"Abandoned baby..." Yun Nianchen whispered, "That is to say, you don't know who your biological parents are?"

"Ah."

"understood."

"Then... shall I go to sleep first?"

"Ah."

Xie Lin walked back to the bed inexplicably.

Closing his eyes, he still wondered if Yun Nianchen didn't communicate very well with people, and his EQ was really low.

Although, as a time traveler, he doesn't really mind if he is an orphan, but... how can he repeatedly catch people without parents and ask questions?

——Little Martial Uncle's strength is indeed very strong.

——Otherwise, I would not be able to survive to this day.

He fell asleep quickly.

After the breathing became calm, Yun Nianchen's gaze lifted from the paper and landed gently on the foot of the bed.

"Orphan..." he murmured to himself, "but the age is not right...is there something wrong..."

·

Their group followed You Yu from a distance, and You Yu followed a caravan, and the route they chose was almost the closest.

So half a month later, they entered the boundary of Xizhou.

There are many mountains in Xizhou, and it is not like the loess in the middle of the land, but it is lush and green, and the green plants seem to be more prosperous than the dense forests in the Dongyuan area.Most of the trails for people to walk are mountain trails, towns are often covered by mountains, and people who are not familiar with the terrain often get surprises when turning.

This kind of terrain is a good exercise for everyone's Yujian level, and everyone is miserable for a while; but Xie Lin is okay, because Zhu Chengbi is the most stable Yujian level among them.

So for him, such mountains became a good place to collect ingredients.

When traveling, especially when encountering mountain roads, the caravans could not always find the inn on time, and sometimes they, the little monks, had to sleep in the open.This can also be regarded as a part of practice, not to mention that Xie Lin is in charge of cooking, eating is much more comfortable than in the inn.

However, Xie Lin soon discovered a strange thing.

Since entering the area of ​​Xizhou, Yun Nianchen no longer came and went in a hurry, but followed their team all day long.When cooking, there was a big living person beside him, so he couldn't ignore it. After Xie Lin finished the dishes, he asked one more question when sharing the meal: "Little uncle, do you want to eat?"

Yun Nianchen glanced at him.

For some reason, even though the other person's eyes did not change, Xie Lin inexplicably felt that he was looking at a fool.

But the conversation has come to this point, Xie Lin still added a sentence: "You can have a taste, there are many brothers in Bigu in the fairy gate who like to eat the side dishes I made."

"Is it child's play for you to become an immortal?" Yun Nianchen raised his eyebrows lightly.

"My life as a cultivator is life." Xie Lin said, "Life is clothing, food, housing, transportation, love, righteousness, and every second spent seriously. Food is the second most important thing. If you can't eat well, What's the point of living a long life?"

"Is this your way?"

"Maybe," Xie Lin paused, "I haven't thought about it, but I quite like this world."

So I want to live like this, and live one more day.

Since cultivating immortals can live better and longer, then he should cultivate immortals well.

"But do you know who is qualified to take liking this world as their own way?"

Xie Lin was taken aback.

""Great love is ruthless" - but I don't intend to persuade you, there are tens of thousands of monks who practice the ruthless way, just follow the heart. "Yun Nianchen reached out to him.

Xie Lin didn't respond: "What?"

"Food." Yun Nianchen said, "Didn't you tell me to try it?"

"Well……"·

Until Yun Nianchen started eating seriously, Xie Lin still couldn't recover.

He was asking politely, and he really never expected to see this... the clean Beichen, like everyone else, holding up his rice bowl and chewing slowly.

"Like everyone else" is not quite the same.

After all, this person's eyebrows and eyes are like carvings, and even the movements of eating are three points more elegant than others.

""Great love is ruthless"..." Xie Lin silently recited these five words while eating.

Can't say why.

He felt that this sentence sounded familiar.

What he made today is deep-fried Tianxiang Bird. The oil is squeezed from a kind of beans found in Tianxing Xianmen, which is more fragrant than the oil squeezed from rapeseed that he used before; Tianxiang Bird is hunted in the mountains. This bird is named "Tianxiang".

But they can't fly. They are medium-sized and have tender meat. They reproduce quickly and are more alert, but they still can't escape the flying swords of a group of hungry little monks in the Foundation Establishment period.

To hunt these celestial birds, Xie Lin used the long-stalked millet to grind the millet, added water to make the coating, and fried the crispy skin; he also used several kinds of fruits to make sweet and sour. Sour jam as a dip.

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal, and because Yun Nianchen didn't dare to make a fuss when eating, he used all the saved rainbow fart time to eat the fried Tianxiang bird, and his stomach was rounder than usual.

Logically, one should rest after eating and drinking enough.

But not long after, the paper crane that let the wind flew back, its owner Zhu Chengbi touched the wings of the paper crane, and asked in doubt: "That caravan is planning to travel overnight?"

Xie Lin who was packing the kitchen utensils: "What?"

"They plan to continue their journey after eating." Zhu Chengbi was also very puzzled, "Strange, that caravan never travels at night?"

"Is there something bad around here, do you need to leave overnight?" After Lu Rui answered this sentence, he subconsciously looked at Yun Nianchen.

If you have any doubts, you still have to find the master and uncle.

Yun Nianchen had just finished his last bite when the eaten bird leg bone spat out from his mouth and fell into the bowl.

He just looked up, and seemed to think briefly.

"There is nothing nearby, only a ruin." After he finished speaking, his eyes met the stunned crowd, and finally turned to Xie Lin, "What are you looking at?"

Xie Lin: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, is it delicious?"

You've gnawed too hard on the chicken bones, little uncle.

The author says:

Finally, I can tell those friends who "first eliminate the ruthless way", you didn't expect it.jpg;

I am ruthless, I will never seal my heart and lock my love;

But Yun Nianchen is pretty miserable, the senior brother in his eyes: he has the world in his heart and doesn't put him first;

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Theoretically, this chapter is to be supplemented on Tuesday. I have been writing too slowly recently. I really wrote this chapter for 30 hours without much sleep. I may write slowly recently, but there will be no fewer Saturdays a week. I will supplement it. Finished