Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 181

"Okay, stop thinking about it. You still have important things to do as a teacher. Before that, you won't like others, let alone marry anyone. Do you understand?" Qian Zang looked at her stupidly. Staring at him, he couldn't help but patted her face, and accidentally touched her mouth, which was stained with a lot of oil, and his pretty brows frowned slightly.

Yang Juanjuan nodded ignorantly, "I understand. Master's soul has not been found yet, and we can get married when we find it."

"You'd better eat." Qian Zang stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth, turned around and went inside.

There is no way to talk about this topic, the more we talk, the more headache we get.

After Yang Juanjuan had eaten, he took a look inside and saw that Qian Zang was practicing, so he left the room softly without disturbing him.

First, she went back to the room to look at Taotao, asked about Zhong Xiaotian's situation, and then she went to Ximenchan to say a few words.

When Tweety asked her if she had caught the monster, her attitude was not bad, but she was still sarcastic afterwards.

Yang Juanjuan sat for a while, went back without saying a few words, and fell asleep on the bed.

He slept until dark again, just like last night, followed Qian Zang to go out to watch the night.

The night was very calm, nothing happened, and I went back after wandering around all night.

The people waiting in the inn heard that the monster did not come, and they all panicked more than when they saw the monster, and they didn't know what to do.

"Master Dao, will you stay in Hehua Town?" Someone asked worriedly.

The others were also worried about this question, and they all stared at Qian Zang, waiting for his answer.

Looking at their longing eyes, Qian Zang couldn't bear to tell the truth, but he still told them: "We are only staying here temporarily, and we will leave in a few days."

As soon as he said this, the people in front of him knelt down and begged them not to leave.

"Get up first." Qian Zang and Yang Juanjuan rushed to help those who were nearby, and said loudly, "Don't worry, we will definitely deal with this matter before we leave."

"What is the Taoist chief going to do? What if this monster is caught and other monsters come?" the mayor asked worriedly.

"We have already contacted the Association of Demon Catchers. I believe there will be Demon Catchers coming soon. At that time, they will be here, so you don't have to be afraid."

Hearing what Qian Zang said, everyone was a little relieved, but they couldn't be completely relieved. Only some people dared to go back during the day, and the timid ones stayed here.

Seeing that everyone's emotions have calmed down, Qian Zang didn't stay downstairs anymore, and went upstairs with Yang Juanjuan.

Coincidentally, just as they went upstairs, they met Ximen Chan's master and servant going out.

As soon as he saw Ximen Chan, Qian Zang remembered what Yang Juanjuan said yesterday, and he decided to walk over in silence, but he didn't want Ximen Chan to take the initiative to talk to him, so he had to stop.

"Daozhang, sister, thank you for your hard work." Ximen Chan's delicate and weak voice sounded very comfortable.

Fearing that Yang Juanjuan might misunderstand, Qian Zang put on a poker face, nodded slightly, and left.

Seeing Qian Zang's sudden indifference towards her, Ximenchan didn't know what happened, so she glanced at Yang Juanjuan, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry: "Sister, did I say something wrong to make the Taoist chief unhappy?" gone?"

In addition, she is weak, she coughed non-stop while she was talking, I really feel sorry for her weak appearance.

Yang Juanjuan looked at it, couldn't bear it for a while, and persuaded distressedly: "Sister, don't cry, what should you do if you break your body from crying?"

To be honest, she didn't think Ximen Chan said anything wrong, but Master's attitude was indeed a bit cold, and she couldn't figure out why.

It was good that Yang Juanjuan didn't persuade her, but when she tried to persuade her, Ximen Chan's tears rolled down her face.

Ximenchan is a lady of every family, even if she cries, she won't cry like Yang Juanjuan, she just holds a handkerchief, wipes her eyes on the left side, and wipes her eyes on the right side, her voice is so low that she can barely hear it.

As everyone knows, it is her crying that makes people feel more pity.

Qian Zang's ears are so keen, when he heard her sobbing softly, he didn't need to turn his head, he knew how sad she was crying.

This matter happened because of him, he felt sorry in the end, stopped, hesitated, and turned around.

Sure enough, seeing her with her head down, tears falling one by one, anyone who saw her delicate and pitiful appearance would feel distressed and want to cherish her.

The same was true for Qian Zang, but he tried his best to suppress it, and walked back two steps and said, "Miss Ximen misunderstood, you didn't say anything wrong, and I'm not unhappy."

Seeing Qian Zang's departure and return, Ximen Chan was happy, but she didn't dare to reveal it, she cried and fell into Cui'er's arms, and passed out just like that.

Cui'er is two years older than Ximen Chan, but she is also a woman, she can't hold Ximen Chan, so she can only ask Qian Zang for help.

Because of Ximenchan's resemblance to the one from Nantianmen, Qian Zang cared a little more about her than others, but not to the point where he was willing to get close to her.

Besides, he was very afraid that if he did this, his little apprentice would misunderstand, coughed lightly, and was about to call out the war spirit, but Yang Juanjuan suddenly grabbed his sleeve, pulled him in front of Ximenchan, and said eagerly: " Master, please help me, my sister has fainted."

"Okay." Seeing that Cui'er was about to lose her support, Qian Zang took Ximen Chan into his arms and entered the room, followed by Yang Juanjuan.

Tweety wiped her tired sweat outside, wondering why Miss became so heavy.

Doubts are doubts, she didn't think too deeply, and hurried into the house.

"Sister, how is she?" Yang Juanjuan asked nervously.

Qian Zang took his hand away from her wrist, glanced at her drowsy face, felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and said, "Her body is too weak, and her mood fluctuates so much that she suddenly behaves like this. Rest for a while and it will be fine." gone."

"Should I hire a doctor? Young lady has never been able to cry since she was a child, but when she cried just now..." Cui'er said worriedly, fearing that Ximen Chan might make a mistake, her eyes turned slightly red.

When Yang Juanjuan heard that he was going to ask for a doctor, he immediately said, "I'll go ask for a doctor."

After finishing speaking, she ran away, Qian Zang called her, but she ignored her.

Qian Zang was very depressed, he wanted to say that he could go to the doctor, but was robbed by the little apprentice again.

The little apprentice is gone, Qian Zang a man is not suitable in Ximen Chan's room, and he can't help thinking that Ximen Chan and the girl from Nantianmen are together.

He got up to leave, but Tweety stopped him like she was in a panic: "Don't go, Daoist, the lady passed out from crying because of you. When she wakes up and sees you are not here, she will definitely think about it." The young lady is weak and cannot be stimulated, please ask the Taoist priest to take pity on the poor young lady."

Qian Zang was perplexed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll sit outside, and you'll call me when she wakes up."

"Okay." Tweety agreed, seeing that he really sat down on the chair outside, she was relieved to go back.

　Qian Zang sat alone in the outer room, staring out of the window with resentful and sad eyes, eager to see through: Juaner, come back quickly!I can't hold it anymore as a teacher!
　　Xiao Juanjuan succeeded in his treacherous plan, and smiled back: Master, don't worry, the disciples are all for your own good~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)