Chapter 52

"Now, I'm finally lucky to see the most real and moving side of you." Jing Xiuzhu said softly.

Qiulan felt her face was burning, as if Jing Xiuzhu's words were the most touching words in the world.

Jing Xiuzhu gently called: "master."

"Well?"

"It's noon now."

As soon as Jing Xiuzhu's voice fell, Qiulan's hunger was awakened. Before being too frightened, Qiulan completely ignored the fact that she was hungry.

Jing Xiuzhu gets up and arranges clothes for Qiulan intimately. "Let's go to the kitchen."

Sure enough, those who should come will come. He said he would cook for Jing Xiuzhu every day, so he got an extra bonus. No matter how deep the hole you dig, you have to jump down without hesitation, no matter whether he can climb up.

Qiulan has long made plans to explore in failure, but he never thought that jingxiuzhu would stand by and watch every detail of his embarrassment.

Half an hour later

"Well, apprentice, you've been staring at me. I can't play well." Qiulan pours out the black ball in the pot and shows a bitter smile.

Jing Xiuzhu raised his eyebrows, "OK, I'll go on. Call me when it's OK." After that, he really turned and left the kitchen.

Qiulan exhaled, wiped the sweat of forehead, repeated the previous steps, put the ingredients into a big pot.

For most of the next day, Jing Xiuzhu and Qiulan were inseparable, taking him around the Taiyin hall.

Qiulan wants to cry without tears. He has been to these places several times recently, and now he has to revisit them. He is not surrounded by Xiao Yangping, who is full of youth and vitality, but by his sick apprentice, who breaks out at any time, so he has no mind to play.

There is no one outside of him and Jing Xiuzhu in Qiulan's sight. In order not to let him contact others, Jing Xiuzhu must have sent all the people in the hall away.

In the evening, Qiulan is tired of cooking. She is tired of wandering around. She is also afraid of being tired. She lies on the warm and comfortable bed in the bedroom and wants to see Duke Zhou immediately.

However, Jing Xiuzhu is not tired, and even energetic. After all, when people who cultivate immortals come to Jing Xiuzhu's realm, sleep becomes dispensable. They are full of physical strength and spirit, and can understand that they will not feel tired.

What Qiulan can't understand is why he is weak as a chicken in both worlds, and he can't compete with jingxiuzhu at all.

Just as Qiulan was about to fall asleep, Jing Xiuzhu suddenly said, "master, I've been trapped in the Taiyin hall. Isn't it boring?"

Qiulan was awakened by the obvious question of the answer, rolled his eyes, and replied: "well."

Jing Xiuzhu cut his hair for Qiulan. "I'll take you out tomorrow, OK?"

Autumn haze instantly awake, "I can go out?" He asked incredulously.

"You can go out, but you have to follow me all the time, and you can't let others know your identity, that is to say, you can't go out with your present face."

At this time, Jing Xiuzhu leaned on his side and raised his head with one hand. His long black hair was like ink scattered on his white tunic. His eyes slightly pick up, eyes deep can't see in the end, but the corner of the lip is with a smile.

Seeing such a scene, Qiulan's heart suddenly missed half a beat.

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