Shen Yan saw that there was no hope of being coquettish, so he had no choice but to run to practice.

To tell you the truth, it's not that he can't learn this formula, but that he was originally a demon, and the breath in his body is opposite to that of the fairy. This pithy formula cultivates a breath of immortal Qi. The higher your skill goes, the heavier the immortal's breath in your body will be.

Accordingly, the more demonic Qi in one's body conflicts with the increasing immortal Qi. The kind of pain caused by the collision of two strong breath is not enough for external humanity.

So, one day later, Shen Yan still didn't master the formula.

"Ah..." He sighed, dragged a heavy step, and went to the house dejectedly. He said in secret: Alas, I can't eat braised pork today, I can't even eat rice

Du Zhi looked at the lonely figure of the little apprentice, and his heart was funny and distressed. After thinking about it, he turned and went into the kitchen.

In the bedroom.

Shen Yan is lying on the big bed with his legs crossed, his hands under his head, looking lazily at the ceiling, and is very depressed to recall his recent life.

Well, after all, I'm a demon. It's not suitable to stay with an immortal all the time. Take the recent practice as an example, I'm really more and more painful - if this formula goes up again, I'm afraid I'll be tortured to death by the two conflicting breath in my body.

However, if you don't have the protection of Du Zhi, I'm afraid you will be in a more dangerous situation?

Shen Yan is in a dilemma, his brow is deeply wrinkled, and he can't think of a good solution.

I don't know how long, a fragrance suddenly lingered on the tip of the nose. Shen Yan can't help but move his nose. Ah, it's the taste of braised meat!

Shen Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. He sat up from the bed and looked around. It turned out that the master had brought in a small plate of braised pork. It was steaming hot and attractive.

"Master!" Shen Yan immediately got up from the bed and ran over happily. He stood on tiptoe and wanted to bring the plate of meat.

"Oh, be careful." Du insisted that he would not let the little apprentice carry the plate. He went over and put the meat on the table. Then he took the little apprentice to the bench and put it down. He said kindly, "you, if you can't eat the meat, you will collapse all day. Now that you've made the dishes, don't be sullen any more. "

"Yes, yes."

Shen Yan was so smiling that he couldn't see his teeth. He nodded obediently and picked up chopsticks to pick up the meat. He thought to himself: Master is really IKEA, and it's good to marry him as a daughter-in-law in the future.

After eating enough, Shen Yan lies on the Luohan bed, feeling his bulging belly, and watching the master clean up the dishes and chopsticks there, he suddenly feels very happy.

"Master, if you don't wait for me to grow up, you can be my companion." Shen Yan suddenly sent such a sentence from his heart, which scared himself.

Du took a hand, turned his face to look at the round little apprentice, and shook his head with a smile, with a look of helplessness.

Shen Yan suddenly got up and asked, "master, do you agree or disagree?"

"The little apprentice knocked on his forehead and walked over. Day by day, try to think of something you don't have. "

There is still no positive answer. Shen Yan took master's hand and said, "master, promise me..."