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Chapter 369 Master is above (21)

As the sun was rising, Nan Xing sat quietly in the yard, watching Little Green Tea rush in and out...

In addition to steamed stuffed buns, Little Green Tea also made some porridge and side dishes, which can be said to be very hardworking.

Rong Jue opened the steamer, carefully selected a few steamed buns that looked pretty good inside, put them on a plate and served them out.

He sat down after setting up the food, "Master, please use it."

The rice porridge exudes a fragrance, boiled just right, and a few bowls of side dishes look very good, but...

Nan Xing sandwiched a steamed stuffed bun, which was a bit bigger than Xiao Long Bao. The shape was a bit strange. It was not as round as ordinary steamed stuffed buns. It was thick in some places and thin in some places, and the filling could be seen. It could be seen that the steamed stuffed bun maker was a novice. .

She took a bite under Rong Jue's expectant eyes, the stuffing was quite packed, and the taste was not bad, but the texture of the skin was not very good, but it didn't affect much.

"Master, how are you?" Rong Jue was a little nervous.

This is his first time making steamed buns, mixing the stuffing and noodles, and it took almost three hours. He was afraid that the immortal master would have to wait for a long time. Will you like it?
"Yes, not bad." Nan Xing hadn't eaten buns for a long time, so she took another bite.

Being praised, Rong Jue smiled, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bun.

The plate on which the steamed stuffed buns were placed was leaning toward Nan Xing, and she accidentally saw his hand, with a fair complexion, and a large red mark on it was particularly glaring.

She paused, "How did you do it?"

Rong Jue didn't understand for a moment, he saw his hand following her line of sight, his pupils shrank, and he instinctively wanted to take it back, not wanting her to see it...

The red mark was so ugly, it made him think of his past...

The immortal master didn't dislike him, but he disliked himself. He was so ugly that he didn't look like a human being, and he couldn't be seen at all.

The action was too hasty, and all the buns caught fell to the ground, and rolled a few times to get a little dust.

He covered the red marks with his other hand, Nan Xing frowned at this flustered look, she put down her chopsticks, her tone was a bit fierce, as if scolding, "Master, I asked you how you did it on your hand? You are hiding it." What are you doing? Shame on you?"

Rong Jue looked at his hands, they were white and weak, they were a pair of women's hands, the ugly body riddled with poisonous insects that he disliked was no longer there, his current appearance would not embarrass the immortal master, it was better than Immortal Master is just a little bit ugly...

The one who had already fallen into a deep sleep did not know what stimulated him, and suddenly cried out: "You fucking say it again?! Who can compare with my appearance? Do you know my face..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he became quiet again. Before he had time to take a look at the ugly thing, he was obsessed with it, and he was forced to remember how good-looking the so-called immortal master is, how dare he compare with him... …

Rong Jue also felt that he was overreacting. He raised his head cautiously, "The injury on my hand was accidentally burned by my disciple. I didn't tell Master because I was afraid that Master would be upset. It's not too serious."

He still has a strong tolerance for pain, and he forgot about this injury in the future.

He whispered: "No shame, master, don't be angry, it's the disciple who is not good, and the disciple will definitely not behave like this next time."

【My hands are so cold: Wow, when did Little Green Tea become so cute? 】

[I am the most handsome in the whole interstellar: I have to say, this kind of little green tea is much more pleasing to the eye. 】

[The little strawberry is super sweet: Hey, hey, hey!Have you forgotten the plot? !Don't just look at the surface of the little green tea! 】

[Purple Bamboo Fairy: Yes!I'm afraid it's another bitter trick!She would definitely tell the scumbag that she burned her hands cooking for the master, and the master didn't appreciate it. 】

Nan Xing's eyes are complicated. In the plot, although Yun Nanxing doesn't care about his apprentices, he rarely reprimands her apprentices as seriously as before.

Is the little green tea so bearable?Shouldn't it be to run away immediately with aggrieved feelings and go into the arms of the scumbag?
Could it be that he really wants to be a mentor and apprentice who treats her sincerely?
how is this possible?Will the person who can attack the master have sincerity?
Ghosts don't believe it.

It looked like the wound was scalded this morning, but unfortunately she didn't have any external wound medicine here, there should be some in the storage ring, but she couldn't open it.

Nan Xing pursed her lips, she couldn't tell whether she was sincere or pretending to care, "Remember to apply the medicine, so as not to leave scars."

Rong Jue's heart trembled slightly, joy and indescribable emotions welled up in his heart, the immortal master cared about him, he nodded, his eyes shone brightly, "I understand, Master."

He was really happy. At that moment, when Nan Xing looked into his eyes, there was something strange that could not be described...

Is this the little green tea in the plot?

Small green tea, is this really the case?
Or is someone acting that good?So good that no trace of strange emotion will be revealed?

But obviously... Little Green Tea didn't look like this when she first came to see her.

She really can't see through now...

Maybe it's because she doesn't know how to appreciate tea.

Let's see more, after all, Little Green Tea's acting skills are improving rapidly...

When Nan Xing was thinking, a steamed stuffed bun was put into the bowl in front of her. She glanced at Little Green Tea, without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks and ate the steamed stuffed bun he helped to hold.

Simple little things made Rong Jue so happy, the immortal master was really kind to him, wiped his face, cared about him, and even ate the buns he put in his bag!
After eating, Nan Xing didn't chase away Little Green Tea like yesterday, but he didn't talk to him much, and went about his own business.

What she didn't expect was that, if she didn't drive away, Little Green Tea would really stay by her side all the time. Except for cooking at meal times, she would occasionally go out to get some things, but she would come back soon, and she wouldn't follow her later. A scumbag male lead, he really didn't complain...

She didn't even leave at night, she slept in the inner room, and Little Green Tea watched her outside through the gauze curtain, making no noise.

Nan Xing was a little defensive at first, lest Little Green Tea would sneak up on her while she was asleep. After all, she is a weak chicken now, and she really can't beat him. For this reason, she specially confessed to 233 to keep watch for several nights.

But nothing happened, Little Green Tea is ridiculously obedient, except that he likes to look at her.

After half a month of mediocre days, Nan Xing stopped eating Bigu Dan. One thing to say, Little Green Tea's cooking skills have also improved rapidly, and she can do tricks. Now she doesn't want to eat tasteless Bigu Dan anymore.

Although the days are comfortable, she can't go on like this, she has to go back to the sect to save the head, and to repair her meridians.

But why doesn't Little Green Tea act as a demon?
She doesn't understand.

Didn't Little Green Tea come here just to be an undercover agent and destroy the Demon Sect in one fell swoop to gain fame and disgust her?
She looked at the figure who rolled up her sleeves and was busy tidying up the house. Now she seemed to come here specially to take care of her as a master. Could it be that she is addicted to being a cook?Find out that cooking is your lifelong pursuit?

Nan Xing chuckled, and threw this ridiculous thought out of his mind.

(End of this chapter)