It's Not Easy Being a Master

On the day when I heard about the book in the inn, Yan Jin came down late, and didn't hear what the storyteller said before, and then she focused all her attention on Shen Zhixian, and didn't pay much attention to their argument.

It could only be vaguely heard as if he was talking about Shizun and him.

Yan Jin turned her head to look at Shen Zhixian, who was fast asleep, with long eyelashes casting light shadows on her eyelids.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the book gently.

Master and him, what can we write about?

Originally, Yan Jin just wanted to randomly flip through a couple of pages to see what the book was about, but after flipping through a few pages, she was completely stunned.

Why, why is everything he has personally experienced, but what is written here... is so...

Yan Jin couldn't think of words to describe her mood for a moment, her face was uncontrollably showing a bit of astonishment, and she looked blankly at Shen Zhixian who was sleeping.

They have never been separated all the way together, so the only possibility is that the master went to the study alone to buy this book, but the master clearly told him at that time that he would not buy it when he met a black-hearted boss.

However, Yan Jin immediately remembered that he vaguely heard the owner of the study muttering in a low voice, saying that he had sold a set...

Yan Jin's gaze involuntarily fell on the storage bag that Shen Zhixian casually put beside the pillow.

Fortunately, reason still restrained him, so that he did not reach out to Shen Zhixian's storage bag.

The candle was almost burnt out, and the wick was burning very long, and a spark burst suddenly, and the light flickered, which shocked Yan Jin back to his senses.

He pursed his lips, took the notebook, turned around and blew out the candles, went to the window, and read it carefully and carefully under the dim moonlight.

……

When Shen Zhixian, who didn't know what terrible thing happened, woke up in a daze, the sky was dim, and the morning light came in through the half-opened window.

He hadn't slept enough, his mind was muddled, and he thought that just being in his own room, rolling the quilt skillfully was a happy lazy waist—then he saw a figure out of the corner of his eyes.

The inn is simple, except for a wooden couch, a wooden table, and two wooden benches, there is nothing else.

At this time, Yan Jin was sitting upright on the wooden bench beside the table.

Maybe it was his unconscious moaning while stretching that alarmed the person who was resting with his eyes closed. Yan Jin opened his eyes and looked over slowly.

Shen Zhixian woke up for a moment, straightened his hands and feet, pulled the quilt, turned over and sat up, casually tucked the hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and said hello to Yan Jin: "Morning... what time is it?"

Because he just woke up, his throat was a little dry, and Shen Zhixian's voice was a little hoarse.He coughed twice, lay barefoot on the bed, and went to pour a glass of cold water to drink.

The handsome handsome man wearing only a thin underwear has a loose posture and a lazy expression. When he looked up to drink water, his delicate Adam's apple moved up and down.He drank quickly due to thirst, a little water dripped from the corner of his lips, rolled down his chin to his neck, and sank into the loose collar.

Leaves a meandering water mark on fair skin.

Yan Jin turned her head calmly, no one knew that what flashed through his mind was a sentence from the story book "Dilu Magnolia embraced by the quilt, tired and lazy and want to sleep".

It really is a magnolia, adorned on high branches coldly and coldly, even if she conceals her identity, she is so expensive that no one dares to touch it.

Yan Jin suppressed her voice, and said softly, "It's the end of the Yin hour."

Shen Zhixian drank a glass of cold water, his eyes became clearer, he walked back and sat down on the couch lazily, and asked casually, "When did you come back?"

"midnight."

"Ah." Shen Zhixian rubbed the center of his brows, Yan Jin belonged to cotton, and came back in the middle of the night lightly, but he didn't hear any movement.

He still wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered that he had read half of the script last night, and quietly touched under the pillow - he didn't touch anything.

Shen Zhixian's heart skipped a beat, he slowly withdrew his hand, and said as if nothing had happened: "Sitting there all the time when I came back? It's strange, why didn't you ask me to get up, and I will give you a place to rest."

Of course this bed is not as spacious and comfortable as the bed in Qing Yunzong, but it is not too crowded for two people to sleep together.

Shen Zhixian adapted to her new identity very well - Yan Jin's cousin, after traveling together for a few days, the two brothers should be familiar with each other, and it is not difficult to accept an invitation to sleep.

However, the words fell into Yan Jin's ears and unconsciously changed their meaning.

"The snow is vast, the morning light is twilight, the man in white is beautiful, leaning on the side of the bed with a loose expression, raised his eyebrows lazily, and called his apprentice with a smile, and lifted a little brocade quilt with white hands like jade: "Chuxue The sky is the coldest, and you should sleep together to be warm.'”

Of course, this was Qing Yun Bai Xiaosheng's own imagination and fabrication, but Shen Zhixian had never said such a thing to him.

but……

Yan Jin silently raised her hand and turned over another clean glass, drank a glass of cold water in one go, suppressed her messy thoughts, and said, "Mm. No need."

——The words are not harmful.

——But I still want to see it.

Yan Jin's eyes unconsciously drifted to Shen Zhixian's storage bag again, and then forcefully retracted it halfway, looking down at the teacup in her hand, her thoughts fluctuating.

Master read this script, doesn't it... He doesn't mind these outrageous things too much?

Of course, Shen Zhixian didn't know that Yan Jin's heart was full of twists and turns, he was meditating, his script, he put it here, such a thick and beautiful script!

Could it be that he was in a daze before going to bed, and stuffed it in the storage bag?

In front of Yan Jin, it is not easy for him to rummage through the storage bag, if he accidentally pulls out something bad and Yan Jin sees it, it will be bad.

He struggled for a while, and finally felt that he might be sleepy, so he stuffed it back into the storage bag casually. After all, Yan Jin didn't look like someone who would lie and take his things secretly.

Turn around and wait for Yan Jin to leave, and then look through it carefully.

So I refrained from mentioning this matter for the time being, and after a short rest, the two went out to have breakfast, and under the urging of Shen Zhixian, Yan Jin invited Duan Yuan to join him with a blank expression.

However, for some reason, Duan Yuan has been absent-minded today, as if he was thinking about something.

Shen Zhixian saw it, and thought of Yan Jin who went out right next to her last night, and casually began to wonder, what did Yan Jin do last night when she went out?

Have the two communicated?Where has it developed?Ah Jin, this boring gourd, don't bore other girls...

Shen Zhixian thought a lot in such a mess, Duan Yuan suddenly put down his chopsticks, bit his lip, and called out "Brother Sui" in a low voice.

Shen Zhixian responded subconsciously, and the first thought that turned in his mind was that these two people were going to confess.

He chewed the pastry in his mouth, and suddenly felt tasteless, as expected of the protagonist, did Yan Jin please the heroine so quickly?

"Do you still remember that lost soul child you saw yesterday?"

"Huh?" Shen Zhixian was taken aback, "The crying bag?"

"I think...the reason why he loses his soul is that he was scared by something." Duan Yuan said seriously, "I went out alone last night and found something wrong - there is something wrong in this small town. Something that belongs to this world.”

Shen Zhixian glanced at Yan Jin lightly—alone?What about Yan Jin?

Sensing his gaze, Yan Jin looked over calmly, and after a while pushed the plate containing the last piece of pastry to him.

"I won't eat..." Shen Zhixian retracted his gaze, and said casually, "Ghost?"

Duan Yuan said softly, "Brother Sui, aren't you afraid?" She was afraid that Sui would be scared when she saw an ordinary person hearing about these ghosts, so she hesitated just now and didn't say directly, "I think there is a ghost in this town." ..."

They have all seen that ghost.

Duan Yuan was thinking about how to clarify this matter, Shen Zhixian had already swallowed the pastry in his mouth, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Was that cook yesterday?"

Duan Yuan was really shocked this time, and said in amazement: "Brother Sui, how did you know?"

All kinds of thoughts went through Shen Zhixian's mind, but finally he looked at Yan Jin with a smile: "Ah Jin said that."

"My cousin is not good at words, and I didn't have time to say yesterday that he is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, who practiced the way of the sword."

Shen Zhixian felt that he was really the best master in the world, and he devoted himself to the happiness of his apprentice for the rest of his life. He tried his best to bring the topic to Yan Jin, "I'm too stupid to cultivate immortals, but my cousin is very talented in Qingyunzong." Bo Ming, you should have a lot to talk about in future exchanges."

He quietly gave Yan Jin a look, motioning for him to answer, but Yan Jin didn't know if he didn't understand what he meant or what, he looked down at the table and just kept silent.

Shen Zhixian sighed inwardly.He intended to let the two of them communicate more, but Yan Jin was such a stuffy mouth... He sighed silently again.

I see.Duan Yuan suddenly realized.She saw that Sui Jian was an ordinary person without spiritual power yesterday, and she thought his cousin was too!But it turned out to be a sword cultivator, or a sword cultivator whose cultivation base was much higher than hers - only someone whose cultivation base was higher than hers, she could not detect the opponent's realm.

but……

Duan Yuan quietly glanced at Sui Jian, then at Yan Jin, but the latter happened to look over too, his cold gaze forced her to suffocate, and she immediately averted her gaze.

——Brother Sui's cousin doesn't seem to like him very much.

——Forget it, let her talk to Brother Sui!

……

The reason Duan Yuan stayed for a few days was to find out about this matter. Now that everyone is like-minded—except for Brother Sui, then this matter will be much easier to handle.

The group of three returned to the small restaurant yesterday.

Before getting close, you can smell the fragrance of lotus seeds. The lotus seed soup and lotus seed cake are probably the special skills of this big brother Chang. After tasting it, it is really memorable.

Even Shen Zhixian, who was used to eating good food, thought it was good.

There was no one in the restaurant, and the young man was sitting at the table bored, humming a little tune, and shouting inside: "Brother Chang, there are no guests, you don't have to keep doing it..."

An indistinct voice came from inside: "...I can't, A-Lian will be here later."

The young man stopped talking, his face was sullen, and he stopped humming a little tune, and lay down on the table in a daze.

Because only Duan Yuan was a woman among the three, it was easy for people to lower their guard, so Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin waited outside, and she walked over alone, pretending to buy lotus seed cake.

The young man responded, stood up and went into the back kitchen, and came out holding a pack of lotus seed cakes wrapped in oiled paper after a while.

After Duan Yuan took it, he asked nonchalantly: "Can I meet your cook? I like eating this lotus seed cake very much, and I want to say a few words to him."

The boy leaned back on the table without raising his head: "Brother Chang is busy, so I don't see anyone."

Not even a guest, what are you busy with?

Duan Yuan begged again without giving up, but still got the answer of rejection.She had no choice but to come out with the pastry, and shook her head helplessly at the two of them.

Shen Zhixian looked in the direction of the inner chef thoughtfully, and said briskly after a while: "It's okay, then come and see later."

He said meaningfully: "Some things should not be exposed to the sun too much."

So this night, it was late in the evening when there were few people.

The small restaurant was about to close, and the young man was cleaning the table neatly to pack his things. When he raised his eyes to see Shen Zhixian and the others, the young man was stunned, and stopped his movements: "Sorry, three guests, we are closing now."

"We want to see the expensive chef." After exploring again during the day, Duan Yuan had already determined that the cook was tricky, so he said bluntly: "It's not convenient during the day, so I should be able to come out at this time, right?"

A look of vigilance suddenly appeared on the boy's face: "Who are you? My elder brother is busy and won't come to see you..."

"No, he will." Shen Zhixian beside him said with a smile, "Just tell him that we have found A-Lian, and he will come out."

The young man's face changed drastically, and before he could speak, the door curtain moved, and a tall and strong man came out, looking around with his eyes, and his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "A-Lian is here? Where is he?"

His figure became more and more blurred, almost blending into the dark surroundings, but he didn't feel it. After searching around the room for two times and seeing no one he wanted to see, he looked at Shen Zhixian eagerly and nervously.

The fundus of the eyes is a cloudy gray-black color.

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