Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

Liuli said so, and even when facing Luo Yeqing, her voice was trembling no matter what she did.

"There is a hangover soup on the table in the garden. Xiao Yuner brought it over. You can give it to her."

"Then, have a good rest."

When saying this.

Luo Yeqing kept looking at Qi Yueying without blinking.

This flower fairy is to Master.

It is the eldest disciple's hope to return to the top.

"OK, all right."

In fact, no matter how many times we meet.

It was hard for Liuli to imagine that Luo Yeqing, the best man in the world, could have such a gentle side.

The Jianghu, or the sect.

Everyone said that Luo Yeqing was an evil person who killed people without blinking an eye.

He is a demon who is willing to sacrifice the lives of an entire village in order to practice.

These attacks on her.

Luo Yeqing never thought of refutation.

It spread so quickly that it became known to everyone, and almost everyone subconsciously believed that Luo Yeqing was such a person.

But after these days, in Liuli's opinion, Luo Yeqing is not a bad person.

Although I don’t know how those evil rumors spread.

But Luo Yeqing did not have the energy refined from flesh and blood.

Her aura is extremely pure.

"Oh, right."

Just when Liuli was about to take Qi Yueying back to the room.

Luo Yeqing suddenly called out to the little fox.

"Have you seen Lin Li?"

"I don't know this."

Liuli pouted and shook her head.

At that time, she was always with Qi Yueying, and she really didn't know about Lin Li's whereabouts.

"Is that so? Okay, then you can go back first."

Done.

Luo Yeqing turned around and continued to look up at the bud on the tree that was about to bloom.

The stunning beauty standing quietly is like a beautiful painting.

So much so that Liuli was a little obsessed with it.

"Um……"

Qi Yueying let out a slight moan.

So the little Loli shook her head and took the flower fairy back to her room.

……

The wind rose overnight.

Luo Yeqing stretched out his hand and touched a fallen leaf in the silvery moonlight.

The eyes, already filled with purple, were looking at the pulse.

The master blew a breath of cool air.

I saw the emerald green peeled off in an instant, and the leaf veins in the green shadow took off in an instant.

Soon, the green and yellow leaf veins flying into the air turned into the shape of a soft sword.

She grasped the hilt of the sword.

As if waving it gently like caressing flowing water, the sword edge formed by the leaf veins makes a gentle arc in the air.

Feet as white as jade moved from left to right, creating pieces of snow in the courtyard like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Jiangnan has not yet entered winter.

But a cold wind blew with this dance.

In the cold and snowy land, there will be a man in purple.

……

"nice."

Wait until the dance is over.

Lin Li, who had arrived at the gate of the courtyard at some point, clapped his hands and walked in.

At that time, he already had a piece of rice paper in his hand.

Only the outline drawn by ink recorded the elegant scene of Luo Ye bathing in the moonlight early in the morning with snowflakes flying on the ground.

No embellishment of painting.

There are only smudges and blank spaces, but they are enough to show 90% of Master's beauty.

With such a beautiful person as a model, no matter how you paint it, it will be a work of art.

"..."

With Luo Yeqing's cultivation level, it was impossible for her not to know about Lin Li's arrival.

The reason why I danced that silent sword music.

That is to say, Master just wanted Lin Li to see it with his own eyes.

But why is it Sword Song...

Only Master himself knows the answer to this question.

"Master, why do you suddenly want to dance?"

Lin Li knew that Luo Yeqing was good at singing and dancing.

Those portraits of the Master were not all the product of his wild imagination.

But after growing up for so many years, I rarely see my master perform such a touching scene again, so I can only rely on my memory to recreate the gracefulness of those years.

It is precisely because of this.

Lin Li felt that the painting he handed in at this moment was the most satisfying work he had done in all these days.

"I was bored so I wanted to try it."

Luo Yeqing let go of the soft sword in his hand.

The sharp edge born from the leaf veins took root and blossomed into a blue and white spiritual flower.

"Then I am lucky enough to be here."

Lin Li chuckled and walked to Luo Yeqing carrying a roast duck.

"Master, are you hungry?"

“Yes, there are some.”

Looking at the roast duck in Lin Li's hand, Luo Yeqing smiled and nodded.

Treat him.

Luo Yeqing has never been polite.

37. Hmm, it smells like a lie

Tonight is long.

Lin Li placed the roast duck on the table and swiftly tore off a duck leg for his master.

Big fasting?

That's all false.

At least that's what Lin Li thinks.

After all, the most wonderful enjoyment in life is eating.

Steaming, frying, stewing and boiling.

It's delicious no matter how you cook it.

Luo Yeqing was originally a person who did not care about worldly matters.

But it was hard to bear bringing back such a great disciple, but he developed a habit of talking nonsense.

"good to eat."

Luo Yeqing eats very gracefully.

Looks like he's chewing slowly.

But the speed is not slow at all.

The duck legs that Lin Li gave to his master were still attached to the body, but before the young man could take a few bites, only bones were left in Luo Yeqing's hands.

“My skills haven’t deteriorated.”

At least Master likes to eat it.

That's it.

"Did you just do that?"

Luo Yeqing was easily contented. In the past, even if there was a whole chicken, she would only eat a small part given by Lin Li, and the rest was mostly eaten by the eldest disciple alone.

But recently, Lin Li’s appetite has not been very good due to his injury, and he could easily finish the dishes before.

I've only eaten half of it and I've lost my appetite.

"Ah."

"Aren't you celebrating with your fellow disciples? How did you find time to go roast duck?"

Luo Ye counted them.

But it made Lin Li's smile suddenly become a little awkward.

He couldn't possibly tell his master everything that happened in the reed marsh, could he?

"I didn't have much of an appetite. I drank with them for a while and then left. I wanted to have some peace and quiet."

So Lin Li answered without thinking.

Luo Yeqing didn't pursue the matter, but just nodded slightly.

Eating roast duck as a vegetarian is a bit greasy.

So the master flicked his fingers and sent out a stream of tea fragrance, placing it in front of the two of them.

It had been a long time since they, the master and disciple, had sat facing each other quietly facing the bright moon like they did now.

Luo Ye looked at Lin Li quietly.

Knowing that his master didn't have a big appetite, Lin Li, who was mostly trying new things, was now full.

The boy methodically disassembled the leftover roast duck and saved it for making fried rice the next morning.

He runs a small inn outside Jiangnan, and his most famous dish is egg fried rice, which can be added with various ingredients.

The charm of the God of Food who uses leftover rice for fried rice is a novelty that most people in this world have never experienced.

After all, in this world, the rich won’t eat leftovers, and the poor won’t leave leftovers.