My little puppy is sick

Chapter 329 Leading the Red Line to the Crazy Critic Demon Monarch 37
The smile at the corner of Xia Feixue's mouth froze, she drooped her shoulders, and her tone was lost: "Playing chess with Master, this is not just my little calf who didn't know the heights of the world when I was just a fledgling, but I have to face the Bull Demon King, and I will only get beaten!"

Qi Guan lifted Xia Feixue's back collar and led her away, coaxing her: "Then I'll let you take three steps, can you come down with me?"

Xia Feixue was gearing up, excitedly: "Then Master, you are waiting to be beaten by me!"

"Okay, I'll wait."

Qi Yan looked at the back of the two leaving, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and shook her head.

She spoke slowly.

"I bring a pot of wine to see the flowers bloom and fail; it is difficult to repay the debt of wind and moon, how many men and women love each other; covered by clouds and rain, watch me embrace the spring scenery in my arms and slowly pick it..."

Her slender fingers landed on the sweet-scented osmanthus beside her. She picked one off and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff.

Qi Yan said softly: "Osmanthus flowers are blooming, you can pick them to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Qi Yan walked towards the yard.

From afar, I saw a disciple standing in front of her door, looking left and right, stomping his feet, looking a little anxious.

Qi Yan walked over, the disciple saw her, his face was happy, and he walked over immediately.

"Senior Sister Qi Yan, you are finally back."

"What's wrong?"

"Sister like this, didn't I send the lunch you made to the guest next door yesterday at noon, he ate all the meals!"

Qi Yan nodded, "That's a good thing, you're looking for me, it's..."

"Just...in the afternoon, other people brought food in, and the food was delivered intact," the disciple was a little embarrassed, but he still said, "The guests seem to like the food made by Senior Sister Qi Yan. , if senior sister doesn't mind..."

"Do you need me to cook for seniors?"

The disciple nodded sharply, and then scratched his head embarrassingly, "Although this is too much trouble for senior sister, after all, senior sister is also a guest of Qinglianshan, but this guest is indeed too picky, and the kitchen is also very worried. The dinner was made according to the recipe of the senior sister, but the guests just refused to eat it."

"It doesn't matter," Qi Yan nodded, "Cooking is just a trivial matter. As long as I don't go out to practice, I will prepare meals for the seniors when I stay on the top of the mountain, and I will just cook more for myself."

The disciple was overjoyed: "Then thank you senior sister first, and the disciple will not bother senior sister!"

After saying goodbye to her disciples, Qi Yan's eyes fell on the courtyard next door. The closed door prevented her from seeing what the people inside looked like.

She was a little curious.

But still did not disturb the seniors.

Qi Yan came back to the house to pick up things. She took a bamboo basket to pick beautiful and plump sweet-scented osmanthus.

Osmanthus cakes are also made by the chefs in the kitchen. When they learned that Qi Yan was picking flowers, they also ran over with tools to pick flowers together.

In the afternoon, several people including Qi Yan made osmanthus cake together.

The pastry was out of the oven and left for a while to dissipate some heat.

Qi Yan remembered what the disciple said, she packed some pastries and walked to the yard where the senior was.

She came to the yard and knocked lightly on the door.

"senior?"

No one answered inside.

"Senior, the kitchen has made some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and I'll bring them in for you."

Qi Yan didn't hear the people inside speak, she just pushed the door open and went in just like the disciple who delivered the food last time.

Qi Yan gently closed the door, and she walked lightly towards the house.

The door is closed.

Qi Yan gently knocked on the door, "Senior, shall I come in?"

No one answered her, she opened the door, creaked, and Qi Yan walked in.

She walked into the inner room and met a pair of black eyes.

(End of this chapter)