Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 276 Who Doesn't Sleep Most of the Night
"Master!"

Seeing that Qian Zang was about to fall, Yang Juanjuan hugged his leg in a panic.

Qian Zang felt the softness of her body, and his heartbeat accelerated again.He avoided the feeling and stepped back again.

There was nothing behind, Yang Juanjuan couldn't hold him, and both of them fell off the sword.

When he fell, because he was confused, he forgot to channel mana to the sword, and the sword also fell from the sky.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Use your spell quickly, we're going to fall..." Yang Juanjuan yelled anxiously, wrapping his arms tightly around Qian Zang's waist.

Qian Zang acted as if he didn't hear it, and let the two fall freely.

He looked at her anxious and frightened face with deep and blurred eyes, and there were some accumulated memories in his mind, trying to float upwards.

It was a sea of ​​clouds, he lay injured in the clouds and turned into a purple dragon, someone asked him what was wrong in his ear?
He couldn't see that person's face clearly, but he could feel that she was the girl from Nantianmen.

His memory was too vague, he couldn't hear what she said clearly, he only heard one sentence clearly, which was to ask him what's wrong.

Her anxious and frightened appearance was very similar to that of the little apprentice, so similar that he even suspected that the little apprentice was her.

No, Ximen Chan is.He understands the battle spirit, and he will not talk nonsense about things that the war spirit is uncertain about.

Zhan Ling said that she descended to the realm 16 years ago, so she is 15 years old this year, so it must be Ximen Chan.

However, there was another vague voice in his heart, which seemed to say that Yang Juanjuan was the one.

He always thought that he liked Ximen Chan, but when he thought about Yang Juanjuan being the one from Nantianmen, he found that he didn't reject her, but was more than happy to accept it.

No, how could he have such an idea.

Zilong is the most loyal to his spouse, he can't mess with the rules.

His head was in a mess, and he stared at Yang Juanjuan blankly.

"Master!" Yang Juan raised his head and found that Qian Zang was in a state of trance.

She was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened to Qian Zang.She shook him, but he didn't respond.

"Woo, what's the matter with you, Master? What's the matter with you?" Yang Juanjuan cried in fright.

The cry reached Qian Zang's ears, and he woke up suddenly, and found that the two of them were almost reaching the ground, so he quickly used his strength to stabilize the falling trend of the two, and fell slowly.

The sword was uncontrollable, and it was still falling at an accelerated rate. It slammed into the bushes with a ding, and hit someone's head.

"Who? Who is it that stays up in the middle of the night and throws something on my head?" Xue Ruyan grabbed the sword and looked left and right. It felt like she had seen it somewhere before.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the purple dragon's sword?

Oops, Zilong's sword fell off, did something happen to him?
Xue Ruyan looked up to the sky, but found no figure.He looked around and saw two figures.

He tiptoed, pushed aside the bushes, and squatted down in the bushes to peek.

I saw two figures not far away, one was sitting on the ground, his eyes were a little dull, and there were tears on his face.One squatted beside him and said something, his eyes were very anxious.

Look at that figure, isn't it the pair of master and apprentice?
I don't know what Qian Zang did, made the little apprentice cry, and he didn't want the sword anymore.

Xue Ruyan touched the sword with her arms around her, and said in her heart: Sword, your master has abandoned you, from now on you can follow me, I will wipe it clean for you every day.

He was muttering in his heart, only to hear Yang Juanjuan crying loudly: "Master, you scared me to death just now. Why did you suddenly lose your mind? I thought something happened to you."

It's good to cry, it's good to cry.

Qian Zang hugged her and comforted her softly: "It's all right, it's all right. It's my teacher's fault, as a teacher, you shouldn't be distracted."

"Master, you scared me to death." Yang Juanjuan was still in shock, grabbed his clothes, and wiped his tears: "Master, what happened to you just now?"

"Master, I remembered something, so I was distracted." Qian Zang said sadly.

He actually hoped that Yang Juanjuan was the one from Nantianmen. If she was three years older, maybe he would really regard her as her.

"Master, what did you remember?" Yang Juanjuan cried so hard that the gas in his body hadn't gone down yet, so he choked a few times.

"It's nothing." Qian Zang didn't want to say it, he hadn't figured it out yet, and his heart was in a mess, "I won't go back tonight."

"En." Yang Juanjuan had no objection, thinking that when they fell, the sword fell too, so he said, "Master, the sword is gone."

Qian Zang ticked the corner of his mouth and said, "No way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw the sword flying out of the bushes, with a person behind it.

"Ouch!" Xue Ruyan didn't expect that Qian Zang would withdraw his sword suddenly, and the one who was led by the sword threw himself forward, and fell to the ground like a dog chewing on mud.

"Little volcano? Why are you here?" Yang Juanjuan was surprised, "You won't be following us all the time, right?"

"Who followed you? I was sleeping here, and I was woken up by something falling from the sky." Xue Ruyan got up, loving him, and quickly wiped off the rotten leaves and dirt on his clothes.

Yang Juanjuan didn't quite believe his statement, curled his lips, and didn't say anything.

"Who brought you out of Xuezhi Mountain? Don't tell me, you rely on yourself." Qian Zang told the lie he would tell in advance.

Xue Ruyan hadn't finished the task assigned by her master, how could she dare to say the name of her master, she cupped her hands and said, "I still have something to do, let's talk about it another day."

Before he finished speaking, he ran away.

Yang Juanjuan couldn't help laughing when he saw his red buttocks, "Master, do you want to chase him?"

"Don't chase!" Qian Zang was upset right now, he didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he lit a fire on the spot, and the two sat next to it.

After the scare, Yang Juanjuan felt a little weak, and fell asleep after a while.

But Qian Zang couldn't sleep, looked down at her sleeping face, as if he had a hallucination, at one moment he saw her as Ximen Chan, at another moment he saw her as the one from Nantianmen.

But this kind of illusion of misreading is very short-lived. He almost realized it immediately when he saw it wrong.

In fact, the little apprentice is not similar to them, the only similarity is the eyes, and the rest is not so similar.

The temperament of the little apprentice is different from theirs. Ximen Chan is gentle and delicate, the one from Nantianmen has the air of a fairy, but she is lively and cute...

The little apprentice has her own characteristics, she is different from them.

Qian Zang is trying to think about Yang Juanjuan's own characteristics, trying to distinguish her from them.

Xue Ruyan ran for quite a distance, but found that Qian Zang hadn't caught up, so she turned back quietly.

Still using the bushes as cover, he pushed aside the bushes and saw Qian Zang sitting beside the fire with Yang Juanjuan in his arms.

Because Qian Zang turned most of his body to him, he could see the expression on Qian Zang's face.

(End of this chapter)