My lord, you have to be good

Shen Nanfeng listened to Liang Zizhan's words in a daze, and watched in a daze that Liang Zizhan took Xu Huanyan's hand into the dining room, and stood blankly in the afterglow of the setting sun, turning into a veritable Nanfeng.

After a long while, he rubbed his jerky eyes, and asked Chu'er who had been silent behind him in a hoarse voice, "Didn't your master hate getting close to people most of the time? Why don't you despise him this time?"

Chu'er nodded vigorously, "That's right, Master used to be like this. He didn't like to talk too much with others, and he has never been like this with others...um..." Chu'er looked at Shen Nanfeng's expression carefully, and continued cautiously, "Master Never hooked a hand with a human."

Shen Nanfeng's eyebrows twitched, and said, "It seems that our mountain gate is going to re-establish the mountain regulations." After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Chu'er caught up and asked curiously, "What new mountain regulations does Master want to make? Can you let the small kitchen cook more meat dishes, since it's not exciting to practice kung fu all day long."

Shen Nan was at risk of being hit by Chu'er, he snorted, and said, "It is impossible to eat meat dishes, but the first rule is that the distance between the disciples of Suqing Mountain and the master and uncle should not be less than three inch."

Chu'er was frightened and quickly backed away.

Shen Nanfeng looked back at Chu'er with a dark face, "As for the other contents, you don't have to worry, soon everyone on the mountain will clearly know the specific contents of the new mountain regulations." He smiled ruthlessly, "I will personally send a small book with the mountain rules to each of you, including that bully, don't worry."

Chu'er trembled all over, and when she came back to her senses, the uncle who was smiling terribly had already disappeared.

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In that room, Liang Zizhan, who was seriously injured and became the laughing stock of the whole mountain, and the new bully Xu Huanyan walked into the dining room hand in hand, which naturally caused quite a stir. Everyone looked at the new bully curiously.

It stands to reason that Xiao Bawang should be very happy to be valued by his master as soon as he entered the mountain gate, but why did everyone feel that Liang Zizhan seemed happier than Xu Huanyan.

Everyone was curious when Liang Zizhan slapped the table and called loudly, "Boss, here are some steamed buns with red dates and two bowls of clear porridge."

Hearing the voice, a young boy with delicate features and plain clothes poked his head out from the curtain of the back kitchen. Seeing that it was Liang Zizhan, his eyes of joy were bent into a small crescent. He wiped his hands and said, "Uncle Liang, you Are you feeling better? Why don’t you let the apprentice come to pick up the food, but come here by yourself?”

Liang Zizhan glanced at the boy indifferently, and hummed, "The weather is fine, let's go for a walk."

The young man smiled and said, "Then I'll go and see if there are any other hot meals and bring them out for you."

"Add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks." Liang Zizhan pointed to Xu Huanyan and said, "By the way, give him some more."

The young man was startled, went to see Xu Huanyan, stopped talking several times, and finally said, "Uncle, the suzerain stipulates that new disciples are not allowed to... um... eat in the dining room."

Liang Zizhan frowned, "Where is the meal if you don't eat in the dining room? What kind of bullshit rule is this?"

The young man scratched his head, "We don't understand the suzerain's thoughts, but we all came here without exception, and now he..."

Liang Zizhan turned cold, "He is my favorite disciple, what's the matter for having a meal together? You can go and serve the meal, and I will take care of things."

Xu Huanyan stood up abruptly, and said, "How about...Master can use it himself, I'm not hungry, so I'll go back first."

Liang Zizhan grabbed Xu Huanyan's clothes and said in a voice that could be heard by two people, "Hey, sit down."

Xu Huanyan's body froze, but he didn't move.

Liang Zizhan said again in a soft voice, "Just sit down, it's fine."

Xu Huanyan bit her lip, thought for a long time, and sat down again.

Liang Zizhan's face warmed up from the cold, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a smile again, urging the young man, "Get ready, I will go and talk to the suzerain in person in a while."

The young man looked Xu Huanyan up and down complicatedly, pursed his lips and stopped talking nonsense, turned and went into the kitchen, and after a while, two bowls of clear porridge, a few side dishes, and four or five large steamed buns with red dates were brought out.

Liang Zizhan squinted his eyes and pushed all the dishes that looked appetizing in front of Xu Huanyan, and said in a low voice, "You can make do with it first, and when I feel better, I will steal chickens to feed you."

Xu Huanyan was startled, and reached out to take the chopsticks that Liang Zizhan handed him with an extremely unnatural movement. He lowered his head and drank a small mouthful of porridge, and then took a few mouthfuls of side dishes. Staring at him to eat, he bit his lips in embarrassment, and said in a low voice and awkwardly, "Thank you."

Liang Zizhan looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, "Eat slowly, what's the rush?"

Xu Huanyan avoided Liang Zizhan's hand indiscriminately, lowered his head and wiped the corner of his mouth vigorously, then reached out and broke a large jujube steamed bun into two pieces, and handed Liang Zizhan a piece, "here."

Liang Zizhan happily took it, took a bite, it was so sweet, he smiled and gave Xu Huanyan a piece of tender tofu, "Try this, it's delicious too."

Xu Huanyan tasted it, and it was really good.

"How?" Liang Zizhan asked.

"Okay." Xu Huanyan nodded, and gave Liang Zizhan a chopstick of seaweed as a courtesy.

The two of you just break off a piece of steamed bun for me, and I'll get you some side dishes until night falls.

Only they and the young boy in the kitchen were left in the empty dining room.

The young man's name is Shen Zhi, and he once worshiped under Shen Nanfeng's family. Later, due to his low qualifications, Shen Nanfeng arranged him to do odd jobs in the kitchen. He didn't have a good impression of his former master Shen Nanfeng. On the contrary, he liked Liang Zizhan very much. The thing he looked forward to most every day, Nothing could be better than Liang Zizhan walking up to him, looking at him tenderly, and saying to him, "Come under my door, okay?"

But these fantasy bubbles were mercilessly burst by the little bully who had just entered the door.

The young man twisted the hem of the apron with his fingers, stood at the back kitchen curtain and reminded in a muffled voice, "Uncle, it's time for the key to the dining room, you... can you finish the meal?"

Liang Zizhan didn't look at the boy, but looked at Xu Huanyan and asked him, "Are you full?"

Xu Huanyan chewed on the steamed buns, puffed out his cheeks, and said vaguely, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

Liang Zizhan smiled slightly, "I can't eat anymore."

Xu Huanyan took a sip of water, calmed down, tilted his head and thought for a while, handed the water glass to Liang Zizhan, and asked him, "Master, would you like some water?"

"Use your cup?" Liang Zizhan smiled.

Xu Huanyan's face froze, and he said sorry in a low voice, then hurriedly picked up another glass and filled it with water.

Liang Zizhan reached out his hand to stop his movement, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too troublesome, I think your glass looks good, just give me a sip."

Taking advantage of Xu Huanyan's dazed effort, Liang Zizhan took the cup carelessly, and took a sip from the place where Xu Huanyan's lips were pressed.

Xu Huanyan's ears suddenly became slightly hot.

"Where are you going to sleep tonight?" Liang Zizhan put down his glass, and took a funny look at Xu Huanyan's reddened ears. Liang Zizhan didn't expect the arrogant little bully to be so shy.

Xu Huanyan stammered inexplicably, "That... that... sleeps... with a bed."

Liang Zizhan said with a smile, "I have a bed, what I'm asking is..."

Liang Zizhan propped himself up, moved closer to him, stared at his black and white eyes, and said, "Do you want to sleep in your room tonight, or somewhere else?"

Xu Huanyan frowned, "Anywhere else? Where?"

"If you don't like your room, you can share a bed with me..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Huanyan's eyes widened, and he looked back at Liang Zizhan for some reason.

Liang Zizhan saw Xu Huanyan's pupils dilated a little due to surprise, and his smile deepened. He paused, and said the last word lightly, "Bed..."

Xu Huanyan's nose shrank involuntarily.

Liang Zizhan smiled and rolled his eyes.

Xu Huanyan's action was very similar to that of Mr. Shen.

He took advantage of the opportunity to pull up Xu Huanyan who was still in a daze, and pulled the corner of his clothes to Shen Zhidao, "It's hard work for you to clean up."

Shen Zhi quickly shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's not hard, I'll make something refreshing for my uncle tomorrow, I don't know my uncle is coming today, so I don't have any preparations."

Liang Zizhan nodded lightly, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave.

Shen Zhi called him and asked, "Do you have any arrangements for Master Uncle tonight?"

Liang Zizhan thought for a while, and said, "I'll take Yan'er back to my room to do some exercise, and then I fell asleep."

As soon as the words fell, Liang Zizhan suddenly felt that his words were quite ambiguous, and said again, "I mean taking him to practice."

Shen Zhi listened, looked at Xu Huanyan unkindly, and said to him, "It seems that Uncle Master likes you very much. He is seriously injured and insists on bringing you to eat. He will take you to exercise at night, but it will kill you so badly." gone."