Jun Yan put a bunch of books into his Qiankun bag, and after communicating with Song Yi about his apprenticeship experience, he returned to his cave. As soon as he went back, he saw his Daotong and Ye Chen staring at each other with big eyes.
"Just a little bit." Ye Chen said seriously.
"No." Daotong refused decisively.
"Really, a little is enough."
"Really can not."
"What are you talking about?" Jun Yan walked in, and the snow and ice in the cave dwelling in white on his body shone dazzlingly in the sun.
Oh shit.
Ye Chen stared at Jun Yan's face, narrowed his eyes, refused to move away, and felt his eyes hurt very much.
She was almost blinded by the light.
But for such a good-looking person, even if she is blind, she will insist on seeing him!
Jun Yan watched her persistent gaze, walked up to her, looked down at the girl in pink and jade, frowned.
Song Yi said that if a child is looking at you seriously, there must be something to ask, so he slowly said: "What do you want?"
"Huh?" Ye Chen was stunned for a while, and then realized that Jun Yan was asking herself to speak out, so she tried her best to shield his face to prevent herself from saying "I want you" and other nonsense, and let herself After returning to his senses, he said seriously, "I want to eat!"
"Food has turbid air, and people who cultivate the truth should start with inedia."
Jun Yan explained seriously, Ye Chen got angry when he heard this.
Beauty and food, this is the driving force of her life. Although Jun Yan is handsome, she cannot rely on beauty to kill her!
So she seriously emphasized: "I'm still young, and I still have to eat. If I don't eat, I won't grow tall!"
Jun Yan frowned. He still wanted to educate Ye Chen, but he frowned tightly at Ye Chen and felt aggrieved at Bala's little face.
He was not such an unprincipled person, but he didn't know why. From the first time he saw Ye Chen, he felt an extra sense of familiarity, especially when she was so honest with him about what she was eating, which made him even more so. He felt familiar.
This familiar feeling urged him to pamper her and pamper her, as if she was saying that she had such a temperament, and that was how she should be.
Reason told him that a sword cultivator should cultivate his body and self-cultivation, and should abstain from desire and ignorance, but he couldn't speak, especially when Ye Chen was about to cry...
Jun Yan raised his head, and the fellow said, "Let's cook."
"Ah?" Daotong was stunned: "Daojun, I won't..."
"Learn." Jun Yan left such a word and said with Ye Chen: "Eat the bigu pill first, and I will tell you the basic common sense. After Thirteen is ready, you can eat it."
"Thank you, Master!" After winning the meal, Ye Chen happily followed Jun Yan into the cave.
After entering, Jun Yan asked her to sit cross-legged, and then taught her to recognize the acupuncture points and meridians on her body.
After recognizing for an afternoon, Ye Chen finally managed to remember, and heard that Daotong, namely Jun Shisan, called them out for dinner.
Ye Chen quickly jumped out and saw a pile of dark things on the table. Ye Chen was stunned, looked up at Jun Shisan, and Jun Shisan said with a sullen face: "Eat it."
"Are you taking revenge on me?" Ye Chen pointed at the dark dish, Jun Shisan angrily "rubbed" up, Ye Chen nodded: "You are indeed taking revenge on me."
"Some of them are good!" Jun Shisan roared: "What are you doing with the ones that you don't have!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen pursed his lips and almost cried: "Forget it, you can't do it, I'll do it myself!"
With that said, Ye Chen set up his chopsticks and jumped towards the kitchen.
Jun Yan watched the small dumpling run all the way to the kitchen, he thought about it, but followed.
He stood at the door, watching Ye Chen holding firewood and making a fire, looking like he was really going to cook, and was a little distressed.
Ye Chen was too short, he had to move a stool to touch the pot, Jun Yan sighed, walked up and said, "I'll come."
After he finished speaking, he took the kitchen knife from Ye Chen's hand, and when he lifted his hand, the fire rose automatically.
"Let's go out and play." Jun Yan felt that she was in the way and drove her out.
Ye Chen responded, jumped out, turned around, saw Jun Yan standing in the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and started cutting vegetables.
His expression was focused and serious, and his stern face was also much warmer because of these actions. The appearance of a person standing in the kitchen cutting vegetables made people involuntarily think of being alone.
Ye Chen felt a little dazed, as if he saw sixteen-year-old Gu Jianan standing in the kitchen, quietly cutting vegetables.
After Jun Yan finished cutting the vegetables, he subconsciously asked her, "Do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?"
This is Ye Chen's favorite dish, and Gu Jianan has cooked it for her countless times before. So she nodded: "I like it."
Jun Yan responded. He didn't know what to do, but he felt that this person should eat sweet and sour pork ribs.
"System," Ye Chen couldn't help sighing, "Do you think the villains are always similar?"
"Huh?" Sanba was stunned for a while, then fell silent, and after a long time, he said deeply, "Maybe."