Chapter 446 The Two People Caught
Without dessert, what's the point of living?!

Taoist Xuan Yue still wanted to fight for himself, but when he met Yang Fan's unquestionable gaze, he couldn't say anything and just looked at Yang Fan with aggrieved eyes.

His face was wrinkled and looked so pitiful. Yan Qing felt a little bit sorry for him and turned his head away.

No matter how pitiful Taoist Xuan Yue pretended to be, Yang Fan remained hard-hearted and refused to eat.

……

Yang Fan originally planned to stay in the hospital to take care of Taoist Xuan Yue at night, but he asked her to go back because it was inconvenient for a girl to take care of him and a man, leaving Yan Qing here to accompany him.

An hour after Yang Fan left, Taoist Xuan Yue hurriedly ordered Yan Qing to buy him some dessert.

Yan Qing sat on the bedside, spreading his hands, "Master, before the Grandmaster left, he specifically told me to beat me if I gave you sweets."

"Master, you know I can't take a beating."

Taoist Xuan Yue rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, "Don't talk to me about this. How would Yang Fan know if you didn't tell me?"

"But Master, the ancestor left me a talisman. She can know all our conversations." Yan Qing took out the talisman from his pocket.

Taoist Xuan Yue stared at the talisman, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets. Damn! There is still this trick.

Okay, okay, you don’t want to give it to him, right? Then he can order takeout himself!

It’s so convenient to order takeout in the city now.

And he seemed to remember that Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu were all from Shangrao... He could no longer rely on his disciples, so he could only rely on his grandchildren.

Taoist Xuan Yue took out his cell phone and was silent for a moment when he saw that only half of the screen was on. Then he picked up the phone and said to Yan Qing, "My cell phone is broken. Buy me a new one."

This can satisfy.

Yan Qing asked someone to buy Taoist Xuan Yue a newest model of Apple mobile phone, and also considerately replaced his SIM card.

Taoist Priest Xuan Yue used his newly bought mobile phone to send WeChat messages to Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu, asking them to bring him desserts to the hospital. He also specifically told them to contact him after the desserts arrived at the hospital, and not to rush up, and not to tell Yan Qing about this matter.

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu, who heard that the sect leader was injured and were rushing to the hospital, were confused when they received the news from Taoist Xuan Yue.

Why can’t the Sect Leader tell Uncle Yan Qing that he wants to have dessert?
Although they were confused, they still did as they were told.

……

"We're here, right? Wait downstairs. I'll have someone come down to get it."

Taoist Xuan Yue hung up the phone and said to Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, I ordered a takeaway. It's a bowl of porridge, not a dessert. Please help me get it. The delivery man can't come into the hospital."

Yan Qing glanced at him, said nothing, then stood up and walked out of the ward to get the takeaway for him.

Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening and closing outside, Taoist Xuan Yue hurriedly called Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu and asked them to deliver the things within ten seconds.

The two people who had been waiting in the fire escape on the floor below received the news and quickly ran upstairs with their things. As soon as they reached the stairs on the floor where Taoist Xuan Yue was, they bumped into an unexpected person.

The two of them slammed on the brakes and stopped where they were.

It’s over.

Yan Qing stood at the stairs with his arms folded across his chest, and glanced at the bags in the hands of the two people, "Give me the takeaway."

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu looked at each other, the balance in their minds constantly swinging between their two uncles.

They didn't know what had happened, but judging from the fact that their grandmaster was unwilling to tell their uncle about this, giving him this thing was not a good thing.

Wang Anfu laughed dryly twice, "Uncle Master Yanqing, Master said that this thing must be handed over to him personally."

The Grandmaster is the head of the sect, one generation older than the Uncle Master, so no matter how you think about it, you have to choose the Grandmaster. Tang Yuanyuan: "Yes...Uncle Master, the Grandmaster said that he would hand it over to him personally."

Yan Qing didn't waste any words and extended his hand to them.

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu thought for a second, then timidly but seriously handed the bag to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took the bag and turned to leave. Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu hurriedly followed him. They did not forget that the most important purpose of their coming here was to see their master.

In the ward, Taoist Xuan Yue was still secretly delighted with his plan. When his two disciples brought the takeaway food, he quickly finished one on the spot before Yan Qing came back.

In this way, even if he was caught, he would have had his dessert. After all, he was a patient now. Besides, he was his master. How could he dare to teach him?

He stared at the ward, thinking that his two disciples were too slow. It took them so long to walk such a short distance.

If he doesn't hurry up, Yan Qing will find out that he was lying and will come back.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the ward was opened from the outside, and Taoist Xuan Yue's eyes suddenly lit up. Here it is, his dessert...!!!
Why is Yan Qing back? !

And what's that in his hand?!

After Yan Qing came in, the two people who were caught also came in with their heads down. They called out guiltily, "Master, good evening."

Taoist Priest Xuan Yue: ...

His eyes slowly moved down and saw the two people's empty hands, then moved to the two bags in Yan Qing's hands. His eyes were full of despair.

His dessert!

Yan Qing calmly walked to the table and took out the desserts from the bag one by one. They were all his favorite desserts that Taoist Xuan Yue asked Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu to buy for him.

"You two bought so much food, come and eat it quickly. Don't waste it." Yan Qing called out to the two people who were standing uncomfortably at the door.

Let them eat the master's food?!

Isn't this not good? !

When Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu saw Taoist Xuan Yue's pitiful look as he stared at the dessert, neither of them dared to move forward.

Seeing that the two did not move, Yan Qing said again, "If you don't want to eat it, I will take it out and throw it away."

Taoist Xuan Yue wanted to beg Yan Qing to give him a piece, but when he saw the other party's eyes that were completely emotionless, he couldn't utter a word of what he wanted to say.

He finally realized that this kid was trying to make trouble for him by taking advantage of Yang Fan's refusal to let him eat dessert.

He is so petty. Just because he didn't tell him that he had lost all his cultivation, he actually treated his master like this.

Heartbroken, true heartbrokenness is not about making a big fuss.

Taoist Xuan Yue just looked at Yan Qing like this. The latter felt his gaze, looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Master, I have no malicious intention of revenge. This is all for your own good.

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu, two innocent people, felt that the atmosphere was very strange, but they didn't know what was going on. They stood there nervously, and no one noticed that there was something wrong with Taoist Xuan Yue.

The two stood there for a long time before slowly moving towards Yan Qing. Under Taoist Xuan Yue's burning gaze, they slowly ate all the desserts.

The dessert, which was usually delicious, tasted like chewing wax in their mouths.

Grandmaster, I’m sorry, we don’t want to eat either, but Uncle Yan Qing looks so scary now!

The more expressionless Yan Qing is, the more terrifying he is.


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