It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Chapter 30: Chef

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On the day when I heard about the book in the inn, Yan Jin came down late and didn't hear what the storyteller in front had said.

It only vaguely sounded as if the lecturer respected him.

Yan Jin tilted her head to look at Shen Zhixian, who was fast asleep, her long eyelashes casting light shadows on her eyelids.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the book gently.

Master and him, what can I write about

Yan Jin, who originally just wanted to flip two pages at random to see what the book was, was completely stunned after flipping through a few pages.

Why, why is everything that he has personally experienced, and it is written here... but it is so...

Yan Jin couldn't think of words to describe his mood for a while, and there was an uncontrollable look of astonishment on his face, and looked blankly at Shen Zhixian who was sleeping.

They have never been separated from each other along the way. This book may only have been bought by the master when he entered the study alone, but the master clearly told him at that time that he had encountered a black-hearted boss and would not buy it.

However, Yan Jin immediately remembered that he vaguely heard a whisper from the owner of the study, saying that he had sold a set...

Yan Jin's gaze involuntarily fell on the storage bag that Shen Zhixian casually placed beside the pillow.

Fortunately, reason restrained him, so that he did not reach out to Shen Zhixian's storage bag again.

The candle was about to burn out, the wick burned for a long time, and a lantern burst suddenly, the light flickered, and Yan Jin was shocked back to his senses.

He pursed his lips, took the notebook, turned around and blew out the candle, and went to the window, under the dim moonlight, he read it carefully and carefully.

Shen Zhixian, who had no idea what terrible thing had happened, woke up in a daze, the sky was bright, and the morning light came in through the half-opened window.

He hadn't slept enough, his mind was confused, and he thought he was in his own room, and skillfully rolled the quilt was a happy lazy waist - then he swept a figure out of the corner of his eyes.

The inn is simple, with nothing but a wooden couch, a wooden table, and two wooden stools.

At this moment, Yan Jin was sitting upright on the wooden stool by the table.

Maybe it was his unconscious humming sound as he stretched his waist that alarmed the person who was closing his eyes and resting. Yan Jin opened his eyes and slowly looked over.

Shen Zhixian was awake for a moment, his hands and feet were put down immediately, he pulled the quilt, turned over and sat up, casually pinned the hair on his temples behind his ears, and said hello to Yan Jin: "Morning... What time is it?"

Shen Zhixian's voice was a little hoarse because he had just woken up and his throat was a little dry. He coughed twice, lay down on the bed barefoot, and poured a glass of cold water to drink.

The Junxiu man wearing only a thin tunic was sloppy and lazy. When he looked up and drank water, his delicate Adam's apple moved up and down. He drank in a hurry due to thirst, and a little drop of water flowed from the corner of his lips, rolled down his chin to his neck, and fell into the loose collar.

Leaves a meandering water mark on fair skin.

Yan Jin turned his head calmly, no one knew that what flashed in his mind was the sentence "Delo Yulan hugged the quilt, tired and tired and wanted to sleep".

It is really a magnolia, and it is adorned on a high branch in a clear and cold manner. Even if its identity is concealed, it is so precious that people dare not touch it.

Yan Jin suppressed his voice and said softly, "At the end of Yin Shi."

Shen Zhixian drank a glass of cold water, his eyes became clearer, he walked lazily back to the couch and sat down, and asked casually, "When did you come back?"

"midnight."

"Ah." Shen Zhixian rubbed between his brows, does Yan Jin belong to cotton? When he returned lightly in the middle of the night, he didn't hear any movement.

He still wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered that he had read half of the words book last night, and calmly touched under the pillow—nothing was touched.

Shen Zhixian's heart froze for a while, and he slowly retracted his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Sitting there all the time when you come back? It's so uncomfortable, why didn't you ask me to get up and make room for you to rest."

Of course, this bed is not as spacious and comfortable as the bed in Qingyun Sect, but it is not too crowded for two people to sleep together.

Shen Zhixian adjusted his new identity very well—Yan Jin's cousin, the two brothers should be familiar with each other for so many days, and it is not difficult to accept the invitation to sleep.

However, these words fell into Yan Jin's ears and unconsciously changed their meaning.

"The snow is vast, the morning light is faint, the man in white is beautiful, leaning on the edge of the bed with a sloppy expression, raising his eyebrows lazily, he calls his apprentice with a smile, and lifts a little quilt with a hand as white as jade: 'Chu Xue' The sky is the coldest, and it is only warm if you sleep together.'"

Of course, this was a situation that Qingyun Bai Xiaosheng had imagined and made up himself, and Shen Zhixian had never said such a thing to him.

but…

Yan Jin silently raised his hand and turned over another clean cup, drank a glass of cold water in one go, and suppressed the mess in his heart before saying, "Well. No need."

- The words are not very harmful.

- but still want to see it.

Yan Jin's gaze unconsciously floated to Shen Zhixian's storage bag again, and he forcibly retracted it halfway, looking down at the teacup in his hand, his thoughts fluctuated.

Master looked at this book, didn't he... He didn't care too much about these outrageous things

Of course, Shen Zhixian didn't know that Yan Jin's heart was turning back and forth. He was thinking about it. Where is his book of words, he put it here, such a thick and beautiful book of words!

Could it be that he was in a daze before going to bed and stuffed it into a storage bag

In front of Yan Jin, it is not easy for him to rummage through the storage bag. If he accidentally pulls out something bad and asks Yan Jin to see it, it will be bad.

He struggled for a while, and finally felt that maybe he was sleepy, so he stuffed it back into the storage bag. After all, Yan Jin didn't look like someone who could lie and take his things secretly.

Go back and wait for Yan Jin to be gone, and then turn it over carefully.

So this matter was suppressed for the time being, and after a short rest, the two went out to have breakfast, and Yan Jin, at the urging of Shen Zhixian, asked Duan Yuan with a blank expression.

However, for some reason, Duan Yuan has been absent-minded today, as if thinking about something.

Shen Zhixian saw it, and thinking of Yan Jin who went out after him last night, he casually began to wonder, what did Yan Jin do when he went out last night

Did the two communicate? Where has it developed? Ah Jin, this stuffy gourd, don't make other girls sullen...

Shen Zhixian thought about it a lot like this, and Duan Yuan suddenly put down his chopsticks, bit his lip, and whispered "Brother Sui".

Shen Zhixian responded subconsciously, and the first thought that crossed his mind was that the two were about to confess.

He chewed the pastry in his mouth, and suddenly felt dull. He was indeed the protagonist. Did Yan Jin win the heroine's favor so quickly

"Do you remember the lost child you saw yesterday?"

"Huh?" Shen Zhixian was stunned, "That crying bag?"

"I think... the reason why he lost his soul was that he was frightened by something." Duan Yuan said seriously, "I went out alone last night and found something wrong - in this small town, shouldn't someone belong to this place? things of the yang world."

Shen Zhixian looked at Yan Jin lightly - alone? What about Yan Jin

Yan Jin noticed his sight, looked over calmly, and after a while pushed the plate with the last piece of cake in front of him.

"I don't eat..." Shen Zhixian retracted his gaze and said casually, "Ghost?"

Duan Yuan snorted softly, "Brother Sui, aren't you afraid?" She was also afraid that an ordinary person would be afraid when Sui Jian heard these ghosts, so she hesitated just now and didn't say it directly, "I think there is a ghost in this town. …”

They have all seen that ghost.

Duan Yuan was thinking about how to make it clear, Shen Zhixian had already swallowed the cake in his mouth, took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "That cook yesterday?"

Duan Yuan was really surprised this time, and said in surprise, "Brother Sui, how did you know?"

Shen Zhixian's mind went back and forth a thousand times, but in the end he looked at Yan Jin with a smile: "A Jin said that."

"My cousin is not good at words, and I didn't have time to say yesterday that he is a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and he cultivates swordsmanship."

Shen Zhixian felt that he was really the best master in the world, and devoted himself to the happiness of his apprentice in the second half of his life. He tried his best to bring the topic to Yan Jin, "I am stupid and unable to cultivate immortals, but my cousin is a little in Qingyun Sect. Bo Ming, you should have a lot to say in future exchanges."

He quietly gave Yan Jin a look and motioned for him to answer, but Yan Jin didn't know whether he didn't understand what he meant or how he got it. He looked down at the table, but didn't say anything.

Shen Zhixian sighed in his heart. He did intend to let the two communicate more, but Yan Jin's mumbling gourd... He sighed silently again.

I see. Duan Yuan suddenly realized. Yesterday, she saw that Sui Jian was an ordinary person without spiritual power, and thought his cousin was too! But it turned out to be a sword cultivator, or a sword cultivator whose cultivation base was much higher than hers—only those whose cultivation base was higher than hers could not detect the other's realm.

but…

Duan Yuan glanced at Sui Jian quietly, and then at Yan Jin, but the latter happened to look over as well, her indifferent gaze forced her to suffocate, and immediately turned her eyes away.

The cousin of the older brother doesn't seem to like him very much.

- Forget it, she still talks to Big Brother Sui!

The reason why Duan Yuan wanted to stay for a few days was to find out about this matter. Since everyone is from the same road - except for Brother Sui, then this matter is much easier to handle.

A group of three came back to the small restaurant yesterday.

Before I got close, I could smell the fragrance of lotus seeds. The lotus seed soup and lotus seed cake were probably the specialty of this big brother Chang.

Even Shen Zhixian, who was used to eating good food, thought it was good.

There was no one in the restaurant, and the young man sat at the table boredly, humming a little tune, and shouting inside: "Brother Chang, there are no customers, you don't have to keep doing it..."

A vague voice came from inside: "...No way, Alian should be here later."

The young man stopped talking, his face was sullen, and he stopped humming small tunes, lying on the table angrily in a daze.

Because only Duan Yuan was a woman among the three, it was easy for people to lower their guard, so Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin waited outside, and she walked over alone, pretending to buy lotus seed cake.

The young man responded, stood up and went into the back kitchen, and after a while he came out with a packet of lotus seed cake wrapped in oiled paper.

After Duan Yuan took it, he asked casually, "Can I meet your cook? I like this lotus seed cake very much, and I want to have a few words with him."

The young man lay back on the table without raising his head: "Brother Chang is busy, no one is there."

Not even a guest, what are you busy with

Duan Yuan begged again without giving up, but still got the answer of refusal. She had no choice, came out with the cake, and shook her head helplessly at the two of them.

Shen Zhixian looked thoughtfully in the direction of the in-house chef, and after a while said briskly, "It's okay, I'll come and see later."

He said meaningfully: "Some things can't be too exposed to sunlight."

So that night, it was late in the evening when there were few people.

The small restaurant was about to close. The young man was wiping the table neatly and packing his things. When he looked up to see Shen Zhixian and the others, the young man was stunned and stopped: "Three guests, I'm sorry, we are closing."

"We want to see your chef." After exploring again during the day, Duan Yuan had already determined that the cook was tricky, so he said bluntly: "It's inconvenient during the day, so I should be able to come out at this time?"

A vigilant look suddenly appeared on the boy's face: "Who are you? My eldest brother is very busy and won't come to see you..."

"No, he will." Shen Zhixian next to him said with a smile, "Just tell him that we have found Alian, and he will come out."

The young man's face changed drastically, and before he had time to speak, the door curtain moved, and a tall and strong man came out.

His figure became more and more blurred, almost blending into the dim surroundings, but he was unaware. After two circles of people he couldn't see in the room, he looked at Shen Zhixian eagerly and nervously.

The bottom of his eyes was a turbid gray-black color.

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