The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 642

Looking at the woman's blushing lips, Yan Hanzhou lowered his head almost subconsciously, and couldn't help but want to kiss the lips of the white-clothed immortal.

However, when he got closer, Yan Hanzhou suddenly realized how rebellious he was doing.

"Han Zhou, what's wrong—"

Su Qinghuan raised her head in surprise, she really didn't know why this little apprentice of hers suddenly approached.

Just seeing that tall and slender figure, and the boy's eyes that were deeper than the night, the white-clothed fairy subconsciously felt the danger, and instinctively wanted to back away.

……

Su Qinghuan's cold voice sounded in his ears, and Yan Hanzhou just woke up like a dream.

The boy stared at the slightly retreating figure of the Immortal Venerable in white, even though it was not much, it still made the dark emotions in the boy's heart grow faster.

——Master, as expected, he still resisted him in his heart.

This instinctive reaction cannot be fooled.

……

After Yan Hanzhou repaired the demon, there was a voice in his heart that kept bewitching him.

——No matter how beautiful the words of this white-clothed fairy are, in fact, he will never be Su Qinghuan's favorite disciple, let alone her favorite pair of monks.

——In that case, why don't you tie up this liar who is carved out of ice and snow in front of you?

Lock her in a room that only you can see.

Nourish with jade face flower dew, and bind with red gold chains, so that she will never escape my sight in this life.

At that time, Master's beautiful phoenix eyes can only show him alone.

At that time, the master was imprisoned in the arms of a man and was wantonly possessed by the disciple she despised the most. She should...would cry, right?

That teary-eyed, beautiful gesture that makes people want to destroy it must be... more moving.

……

When this extremely dark thought arose, Yan Hanzhou's eyes became even darker.

The young man opened his lips, and his throat became hoarse before he knew it.

"Master, the corners of your lips are dirty..."

While talking, Yan Hanzhou leaned closer without hesitation, took out a cloud handkerchief, and wiped the corners of Su Qinghuan's lips carefully.

……

That cautious movement didn't seem to be wiping the corners of Su Qinghuan's lips, but more like a craftsman obsessed with antiques, holding a peerless jade and wiping it with care.

Su Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat by Yan Hanzhou's gentle movements.

She hastily snatched the Fangyun handkerchief from the boy's hand.

"It's good to be a teacher by yourself!"

"..."

Seeing Su Qinghuan wanting to escape from him so quickly, Yan Hanzhou's eyes darkened.

His hands under the Taoist robe were slightly clenched.

"Okay, then the disciple will continue to barbecue for the master."

……

Su Qinghuan vaguely felt that Yan Hanzhou's mood was not quite right at the moment, but the barbecue of the Yufeng Beast was so delicious that she didn't bother to think about anything else.

After all, this child Yan Hanzhou is in the rebellious period of youth, and has a very weird temper. Sometimes her face changes too quickly like a tornado, so she doesn't bother to serve her.

As a child, it's normal to twitch once in a while, and you'll forget about these things after a few days.

Su·Chihuo·Little Fox·Qing Huan comforted herself in this way.

Then he unceremoniously bit off a large piece of meat.

And Yan Hanzhou sat at the entrance of the cave, and continued to sprinkle the cumin-like spiritual plant powder on the meat of Yufeng Beast, turning it over and grilling it constantly.

Looking at the crimson Yufeng beast meat, Su Qinghuan couldn't help swallowing with salivation.

How come the more you eat, the hungrier you get?
This is not scientific!
……

While waiting, Su Qinghuan asked Yan Hanzhou curiously.

"Hanzhou, why are you so good at barbecue, have you practiced it before?"

How can a good cultivator be so talented in cooking?

When Yan Hanzhou heard this, his expression froze.

The young man lowered his eyes, as if thinking of some unpleasant past events, his voice was cold and indifferent.

"When my disciple first entered Liuli Peak, he was still young, and he lived alone at the foot of the mountain where spiritual energy was scarce, and no one offered him spiritual fruits and rice. Get rid of appetite."

"So in desperation, the disciple sneaked into the forest of Liuli Peak. Fortunately, there were pheasants, snow rabbits and other small animals there. The disciple caught a few and roasted them when he was young. I don't know if the master will blame the disciple for usurping?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan felt guilty when she heard it, followed by guilt.

This is where Yan Hanzhou wants to plead guilty to her!
Yan Hanzhou entered Liuli Peak when he was seven years old, and he was still a mortal, so he couldn't live by eating wind and drinking dew, but the original owner was so ruthless that he ordered those handyman disciples not to give him spiritual rice as offerings.

This is too much!
In this way, Yan Hanzhou can still survive by stealing pheasants, it is amazing!

……

Su Qinghuan looked at Yan Hanzhou hesitantly, and wanted to reach out to touch the boy's head, but flinched before reaching out.

In the final analysis, it was all the fault of Immortal Liuli.

And now she...is this Liuli Immortal Venerable.

"Hanzhou... the teacher was too negligent before, can you blame the teacher?"

"it's already over."

Yan Hanzhou's voice was understated, and he suddenly turned the Yufeng beast meat over and sprinkled it with spicy powder.

"If Master knows what he owes, he will use the rest of Master's life to repay it, how about it?"

"..."

Why does this sound weird.

Su Qinghuan's heart condensed slightly, she nodded hesitantly.

"As a teacher, I will naturally love you and love you more than Ling'er and Haoran."

"If what the disciple wants, isn't this kind of love?"

Su Qinghuan was taken aback.

"Then what do you want?"

"Forget it, Master will know the disciple's mind in the future."

Yan Hanzhou shook his head, and began to grill the meat carefully.

"Master, this meat is almost ready. If it is burnt, it will not be tender. Master, do you want to try it?"

Su Qinghuan was displeased at the beginning when Yan Hanzhou changed the topic like this, but when he smelled the strong aroma of barbecue, he soon sat beside Yan Hanzhou with a big heart.

"Yes, the deliciousness cannot be disappointed."

……

As Su Qinghuan spoke, her thin lips curled slightly.

It was also the first time for the young man to discover that this lofty Liuli Immortal Venerable would still have childish moments.

——She not only likes to drink the spiritual dew of the Jade Flower, but even the barbecue of the Yufeng Beast is quite popular with the master.

……

Yan Hanzhou handed Su Qinghuan another skewer of grilled meat.

Su Qinghuan took a bite happily.

"Tong'er, I didn't expect to enter this dangerous Tianyuan secret realm, and rely on my apprentice's skills to steal half a day's leisure!"

"...Host, you have a short mouth for eating people, and soft hands for taking people. Are you sure you want to continue eating?"

"Hey, didn't they give it to me on their own initiative, the little apprentice respects the master, what's the problem?"

But people don't want to honor you at all!

System 233 roared in his heart, and finally saw the little fox squinting comfortably, but finally didn't tell the truth.

Su Qinghuan, who was addicted to the delicious barbecue, naturally didn't notice the strangeness of the system. She couldn't help sighing as she ate.

"Han Zhou has such a good craftsmanship, if any woman is lucky enough to be your Taoist partner in the future, she will be lucky. By the way, what do you think of Linger?"

"...Senior Sister Linger?"

Yan Hanzhou's face froze when the person he liked messed up the mandarin ducks so much.

The young man opened his lips and his voice was low and hoarse.

"The disciple really respects Senior Sister Linger very much, but he has no other thoughts."

"..."

"What about the cold moon fairy Ye Bingqing of Ming Jianzong?"

This is your official match!

As soon as Su Qinghuan finished speaking, Yan Hanzhou pursed her thin lips in displeasure.

The young man turned his face and looked at the white-clothed immortal with suppressed and hot eyes.

"Disciple...this is just the first meeting between this disciple and Fellow Daoist Naye, so if you think about it, you might as well be familiar with Master."

(End of this chapter)