"Master …" Chef stared intently at the person in front of him. His mind and eyes were filled with her figure. The hands by his side loosened and tightened several times, as if he wanted to do something, yet he was somewhat hesitant. Only his gaze became more focused, as if something soft was slowly flowing out from within.
Lonemoon: "…" He felt that it was the smell of dog food.
"Alright, everyone go and rest." He waved at the three disciples behind him. Don't eat dog food here.
The three of them bowed and followed Lonemoon away quickly. However, they couldn't help but turn back and look at the two people in front of the mountain gate. These disciples rarely went to the back hall. In addition, Yi Qing had left the sect for many years, so they didn't know his relationship with Shen Ying. They couldn't help but feel confused.
Did they hear wrongly? Just now, they heard Exalted Master Yi Qing call Exalted Master Shen. Master? But they didn't look like master and disciple?
Chef didn't move the whole time. Only when everyone left did he finally reach out and hug the person in front of him, so tightly that there wasn't a single gap. His warm breath, accompanied by his low voice, entered the bottom of her ears, faintly carrying a hint of grievance.
"Master …"
"Mm."
"Master …"
"Sigh."
"Master …"
"What?"
He just called her over and over again, as if he didn't get tired of it. However, his voice became lower and lower.
"Master …"
"Huh?"
"Master …"
"Are you making up the number of words?" Shen Ying tilted her head.
Chef was stunned for a moment. Then he hugged her even tighter. Only then did he change the sentence, but the feeling of grievance was stronger. "Master … I miss you. I miss you very much … very much! "
Shen Ying paused for a while, then reached out and hugged him back. Her face was a little hot for no reason. Aiya, even an old fox would be tempted by such straightforward words! So, she couldn't help but reply, "Me too."
Chef was stunned for a moment. The corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably on his usually expressionless face. He lowered his head and buried it in the hair behind her, hugging her even tighter.
He hugged like this for a long time until Shen Ying's hands were a little sore.
"Chef!"
"Mm."
"Can you cook now?"
"…"
As the saying goes, one can't forget one's roots. Not even as a chef.
— —
With Chef back, Shen Ying finally returned to her wonderful life of eating five meals a day. Perhaps because Father Niu limited her to three meals a day for too long, Shen Ying actually felt a little full.
Thus, he went out for a stroll. He was going to the back of the mountain, but he ended up going to the front hall instead. Four disciples were practicing their spells on the training grounds. Ever since they went out, the cultivation of the few disciples taught by the fatty had improved. One of them even directly broke through to the Late-stage Gold Core. This was mainly because of the improvement of the state of mind.
On the other hand, Jian Xing's cultivation didn't improve much because he was heavily injured. It had been nurtured in the sect for a few months, and now it was back. He was still the one with the highest cultivation among the four. What's more, he had learned all the sword techniques that Father Niu had taught him. He was already showing signs of developing sword intent.
A few days ago, she heard Father Niu bragging in front of Chef, saying that he should be the first to leave the mountain among the four of them. With his Nascent Soul cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem for him to establish a sect.
Father Niu already had the idea of letting him leave the mountain the last time they went out for experience. But he happened to be heavily injured and only came back to recuperate for a period of time. But it was only a few days away. After Lonemoon tested him again, he would let him go down the mountain. The first immortal cultivation sect in this plane was a sword cultivation sect. These few days, Father Niu would come to show off occasionally. As if he had finally fulfilled some long-cherished wish of his.
Shen Ying glanced at the few of them and didn't care. Just as she was about to slip back, she saw a familiar figure sitting beside the training grounds, staring seriously at the four of them. She hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked over.
"Mushroom." She called out, but the other party didn't respond. She could only walk a few steps closer and directly sit beside it. "Does this look good?"
"Huh?!" Mushroom got a fright and turned to look at her. After a while, she smiled and said, "Shen Ying, why are you here?"
"I just walked and arrived." It was definitely not because she wasn't here and she got lost. She replied casually, "Why didn't you go to the back mountain to plant mushrooms?" There was no one to lead the way.
"Hui Ze said there's no need to plant mushrooms anymore, so I didn't plant them."
Shen Ying paused in the act of eating the pastries and turned to look at her. After a while, she slowly responded, "Oh." She looked down at the little stool under her butt and continued to ask, "Are your injuries healed?"
"Mm." She nodded hard. "Hui Ze helped me heal them, I'm fine now. Look! "With that said, she even opened her hand for her to look, her face innocent.
Shen Ying tilted her head and held her hand, and really looked at it. "How long did it take to heal you?"
"I'll be fine in a month." She smiled even more happily. "I'll be fine before you guys come back."
"Oh." Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She patted the pastry crumbs on her hand and opened the bag to take out a bright red fruit. She handed it over. "Want some?"
Mushroom's eyes lit up. She nodded like a chick pecking at grains. "Yes!" With that said, she nodded and took it over. She held the fruit with both hands and started munching on it.
She quickly finished the fruit and turned back to look at her with sparkling eyes. She said sweetly, "Thank you."
Shen Ying's eyes darkened instantly. She retracted her lazy aura. "Wrong answer!"
"Huh?" Mushroom was stunned.
In the next moment, Shen Ying suddenly reached out and strangled her neck. "You forgot to give me a card." Good person card!
"You …" Before she could say anything, her whole body was lifted up by one of Yao Si's hands. A terrifying aura instantly surged towards her. The other party's grip wasn't very tight, but she felt like she couldn't breathe. Boundless terror engulfed her. It was as if there was only one word left in her mind: Death!
Her voice resounded in his ears, enunciating every word. "Speak! Where's Mushroom? "
"What are you doing?" Before the other party could answer, the practicing disciples had already surrounded them. The one in front was Jian Xing, still holding a practice sword in his hand.
"What … What are you trying to do?" Jian Xing glanced at Shen Ying and looked worriedly at the person in her hand. There was even a hint of nervousness in his tone. "Hurry and let go of Miss Mushroom."
The other disciples all spoke up.
"Exalted Master, you …"
"Exalted Master, Mushroom's injuries have just healed. If she really offended you in any way, please don't hold it against her."
"Yes, Exalted Master. Mushroom may be a demon, but she's a good one. Can you let her go first?"
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