Although Gu Shu had a pleasant face towards everyone, he actually kept a rather distant distance, and no one could really get close to her. Only when she looked at Wen Ai did her smile really reach her eyes.
On weekdays, he has to deal with religious affairs and practice diligently. He really has no skills at his disposal, and his three heads and six arms are not enough, but he still cooks three meals for Wen Ai every day, and he will leave after eating with him. It's not as important as this.
He and Gu Ye are both popular candidates for the next suzerain, and their every move is watched by countless pairs of eyes from the top and bottom of the sect. They dote on Wen Ai too much, which makes everyone have to treat this good-for-nothing little uncle differently. , and it was under the tacit and silent protection of the two that Wen Ai could run around without any restraint, and whoever met him would respectfully salute.
Wen Ai ran all the way back to the small courtyard with the storage bag in hand, and when he pushed the door excitedly, Gu Shu had just set up the tableware, and looked back at him: "The pinch is really accurate, you will come back as soon as it is done. "
Wen Ai took a deep breath from the aroma of vegetables in the room, leaned over to the table to look, and said pleasantly, "Green pepper preserved eggs!"
"I just covered it up today. Didn't you keep arguing about eating, so I fried two for you." Gu Shu patted his head, and performed a cleansing technique, cleaning up the dirty little cat, " Why are you running so sweaty? What are you holding in your hand?"
"Ah!" Wen Ai just remembered, and stuffed the storage bag in his hand into Gu Shu's arms, his eyes sparkled, "Here, I just went to get the monthly case with Linghui."
Gu Shu opened it and took a look. There were quite a few of them, and the little ones were all given to him.
Really generous, Gu Shu smiled and shook her head: "Why did you give me your monthly report?"
Wen Ai hugged his waist: "Senior brother is kind to me, and I am also kind to senior brother."
Thinking that this little thing can't even compare to the pocket money that Gu Shu gave her, Wen Ai felt a little embarrassed: "Don't think it's too little..."
"Xiaoxiao gave it, even a stone is a rare treasure." Gu Shu tied the storage bag around his waist in front of him: "Brother, take it, sit down and eat, and I even stewed sea cucumber for you."
Wen Ai is acting coquettish all the time: "I want to say hello to senior brother today!"
"It's all up to you." Gu Shu smiled and hugged him on her lap, picked up the chopsticks and began to feed the hungry little glutinous rice balls.
The dishes were laid out on the table, Wen Ai looked around, and secretly sighed, what kind of stimulation the hero has received in his life, that he likes to cook seafood so much, seven out of ten dishes are from the sea, and it's like this.
At the end of the meal, Wen Ai remembered that the Diwei flowers and fruits in the medicine garden were about to ripen, and happily sent out an invitation: "Senior Brother, come to the medicine garden tomorrow, and I will treat you to some fruits!"
Gu Shu pointed his finger at his forehead amusedly: "You are too attentive, and you give monthly money and buy fruit, what do you think of senior brother?"
Wen Ai avoided answering, tightly covering his secret thoughts, blushing and said: "Then are you coming or not?"
Gu Shu fondled the bridge of his nose: "Come."
The fruiting rate of Diwei flowers was very low. Wen Ai had planted a large area and had worked so hard to serve him for so long, but only one plant rewarded him with a fruit the size of a tangerine on the top of the branch.
Wen Ai didn't have the time to take care of other flowers and plants today, so she squatted in the middle of the field and stared at this Zhile plant with her face in her hands. Emperor Wei Huaguo tastes similar to mangoes, and it is his favorite fruit and vegetable. It is romantic to share your favorite with your favorite. Moreover, this fruit was cultivated by him himself, and then he fed it into Gu Shu's mouth with his own hands, which has an even more extraordinary meaning.
Guarding this "crystallization of love", Wen Ai squatted for a long time without moving. When he stood up, he found that his legs were numb, and he could only walk to the latrine in a "hemiplegia style" . Unexpectedly, in the two minutes before and after this, the only Diwei flowers and fruits disappeared, leaving only empty branches swaying in the wind.
Wen Ai's first reaction was to fall to the ground. The mountain of Jiange has set an entry and exit restriction, and no one dares to enter his medicine garden easily, let alone steal.
"Where is it?" Wen Ai bowed his waist and searched nearby, just as he pushed aside a bunch of branches and leaves, in a flash, something bounced from the ground and came straight to the door, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
"careful!"
Gu Shu flew over, grabbed him and retreated quickly, and swung a light blade, neatly cutting the sneaking black snake into two pieces.
Wen Ai was lifted by the back of the collar, her neck was quite uncomfortable, and she struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Put me down."
The blood of the black snake snaked on the ground, Gu Shu put Wen Ai far away, saw that his face turned pale, and fed him another candy to calm his shock: "It's okay, senior brother is here, don't be afraid."
Wen Ai ate the candy, and his emotions were slowly calmed down.
Where the black snake broke off, there was a ball the size of a tangerine, which was the missing Diwei flower and fruit, covered in blood and could no longer be eaten.
Wen Ai muttered unwillingly: "My fruit..."
Seeing that he was disappointed, Gu Shu rubbed his head, frowned again and said, "This beast is probably attracted by the fragrance of the fruit. You don't know magic. It's not safe to stay alone in the medicine garden. I didn't think carefully."
There are restrictions all over the Jiange Pavilion. Gu Shu originally thought that no one could sneak in to hurt Wen Ai, but he ignored the wild beasts that lived in the mountains. They were all caught, especially the snakes, without even leaving an egg.
A few days later, Gu Ye came to Wen Ai's small courtyard, and beckoned to him mysteriously: "Come here, let me show you a treasure."
Wen Ai was sunburned lazily by the afternoon sun, and didn't want to move: "What baby?"
Gu Ye had no choice but to walk over by himself, and took out a silver bell from his arms, the size of a thumb, and carved with delicate patterns.
Wen Ai became interested, took the toy in his hand, shook it a few times and asked in doubt: "Why are you dumb?"
Gu Ye picked up the tea on the stone table and took a leisurely sip: "Want to hear the sound?"
Wen Ai knew there was a mystery in it, and handed the bell to him: "Please start your performance."
Gu Ye smiled and didn't answer, but in the next second, a crisp ringtone spread between the two of them.
Wen Ai was surprised, turned the bell and looked around several times, but still couldn't figure out the way, and finally had to ask Gu Ye for help: "How did you do it..."
Gu Ye drank tea for a long time, and what he was waiting for was his question. He turned his right hand, and there was an identical silver bell lying on his palm: "This pair of bells can transmit sound from thousands of miles away, and they can be controlled by thoughts. They will jingle when there is news."
He glanced at Wen Ai, and added: "Ordinary people can use it too."
That's great.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the most commonly used by monks is the sound transmission talisman, which is easy to carry and cheap, but it cannot be used by people without cultivation. This pair of bells seems to be tailor-made for Wen Ai. They are exquisite, beautiful and practical. The designer is very thoughtful.
Wen Ai couldn't put it down: "It's really a treasure! Where did you find it?"
"Anyone who has some skills, who would make such an object for mortals?" Gu Ye flicked his forehead lightly, "I made it for you, your glutinous rice balls are easy to be missed, wasn't it a few days ago Did you almost get bitten by a snake? With this, remember to call me for help when you encounter danger in the future.”
Wen Ai didn't have time to be surprised that "Gu Ye can refine weapons and his skills are not bad", all the questions in his mind were "Why does he care about me so much" and "Why does he treat me well", obviously he has been Give him a cold look.
Gu Ye saw that Wen Ai was dumbfounded and didn't speak, so he thought that he must have been fooled by a flick of his finger, and quickly rubbed his forehead for him: "I hurt you? I'll hit you softly next time..."
"You may not come in time."
Gu Ye didn't understand: "What?"
Wen Ai took his hand away: "Even if I use the bell to ask you for help, you can't immediately appear beside me in Shekou to save people."
Gu Ye laughed and said, "Then you want me to watch over you all the time?"
Wen Ai shook his head, fell silent for a moment, and said in a voice that was too low to hear: "Thank you, brother..."
Gu Ye couldn't believe it: "You say it again?"
Wen Ai seemed to have made up his mind: "Thank you, brother!"
In fact, Wen Ai didn't want to see Gu Ye because the first time he saw him - he instinctively felt dangerous. This danger comes from the corners of Gu Ye's raised lips, his low voice, his teasing tone, his casual eyes... Wen Ai was afraid of being attracted, so he hid early.
However, Gu Ye's persistent courtship made Wen Ai feel that he did not think well. In Gu Ye's eyes, he was just a five-year-old child who needed protection and tolerance, but because of his ulterior motives, he blatantly hated Gu Ye. At night, he seemed guilty instead.
So it's good to maintain a normal relationship between teachers and brothers, no more, no less.
"Conscience found out, I know I'm called Senior Brother." Gu Ye happily rubbed Wen Ai's face, "The little glutinous rice balls finally have filling."
Wen Ai was in pain from the sword cocoon in his palm: "Don't rub it, it hurts!"
Wen Ai's cheeks turned red from being ravaged, and Gu Ye held his face and was about to sip: "Senior brother, kissing won't hurt anymore."
Wen Ai immediately jumped three steps away.
Gu Ye leaned against the stone table and leaned forward and backward with a smile: "You kid, come here quickly."
The spirit weapon recognized its owner by dripping blood, and Gu Ye cast a spell to take a drop of Wen Ai's blood through the flesh, and it was absorbed as soon as it was dripped on.
"Okay." Gu Ye helped Wen Ai bell to hang on his waist, and patted it with a sense of accomplishment, "A marriage of thousands of miles is bound by a thread."
Wen Ai said seriously: "There is no line."
Gu Ye lowered his head and hung another bell on himself: "I'm just making a metaphor."
Wen Ai said seriously: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, and metaphors don't work." His marriage is only connected to Gu Shu.
"Wireless lead, right?" Gu Ye raised his head and looked at him helplessly, "From now on, this pair of bells will be called 'A Thousand Miles of Marriage, Wireless Lead'."
Wireless lead, no need to lead, marriage is connected by itself.