MTL - Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day-Chapter 15 Entering the room

Mu Chuihan frantically smirked and said vaguely, "Really?"

As he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Fei Fei, who came out to make trouble, back into his arms.

I don't see it many relatives on weekdays, so when I see Tingyun-Jun, it's like a hungry tiger rushing for food, it's strange.

The pendant on Ye Tingjiang's face was removed, but his expression did not change because of the farce just now, and his handsome face contained a little unnoticeable relief.

Mu Chuihan originally wanted to say hello and was messed up by Feifei, and was annoyed. Fortunately, Ye Tingjiang broke the silence first: "Why are you here?"

Mu Chuihan sorted out his thoughts and regained his composure: "It's the task that the outer sect entrusted to the new disciples, and this gave me the opportunity to serve the Immortal Monarch in return for my kindness..."

Only Ye Tingjiang and his sword spirit lived on Yingxuefeng all the year round. He lived a simple life, and he never needed people around him to serve. But he would not reject the disciples sent by the outer sect. After all, they came with the mentality of learning, and Ye Tingjiang was not good at shutting people out.

So he agreed: "Come in first. I have something to go out, and Xiaoyou will arrange accommodation for you."

"Xiaoyou?" Mu Chuihan's ears perked up: "Xianjun, there are other people around you..."

Called so intimately, Mu Chuihan couldn't help but sound the alarm in his heart.

"My sword spirit." Ye Tingjiang applied a summoning technique, and a young man gathered in the empty courtyard.

The boy looked about the same age as Tsutsuxing, and when he smiled, he showed two tiger teeth, which was very cute.

Seeing the innocent youth of Sword Spirit, Mu Chuihan felt very ashamed of his misunderstanding, and in order to change the subject, he could not help but praise: "Ah, what a lovely Sword Spirit! As expected, he is the master of Sword Sui, and he looks very similar to Xianjun. match…"

Xiaoyou saw Feifei, her eyes lit up, and she abandoned his master without hesitation: "Go away, I will take them there."

When Ye Tingjiang was sent away, Xiaoyou seemed much more happy: "Go, I'll take you to where you live!"

Mu Chuihan saw that Xiaoyou was obviously eager to move about Feifei's fluffy outfit, and took the opportunity to ask, "Where do we live?"

Xiaoyou said: "In the past, the outer disciples of Yingxuefeng lived in the guest house. Don't worry, everything has been arranged properly."

Mu Chuihan asked again, "Where do you live, Xiaoyou?"

"I usually don't change spirits." Xiaoyou said with a face: "Occasionally, the spirits rest next to the master."

But his master is so boring. Even if he lives a pure-hearted life, he always doesn't let him eat this or that, and doesn't let him play wildly everywhere.

Xiaoyou can't see clearly, and usually has the appearance of the main body spirit sword.

Hearing the answer he wanted, Mu Chuihan rubbed Feifei's head: "My kitten seems to like you very much."

Feifei pushed Mu Chuihan with a soft meat pad, this person is making up rumors again!

Mu Chuihan was completely unaffected, and even covered it with his sleeves, covering Fei Fei's stinky face without showing any trace. There was a very sincere smile on his face.

Xiaoyou really believed it: "Really? I like it too!"

There was no one on Yingxue Peak, and he could only find playmates every time the outer disciples came over. And this time, it was a pleasant surprise to have such a chubby little orange cat.

Mu Chuihan let out a "wow", and then said casually, "Then Xiaoyou, if you want to arrange us closer, you might as well play with the kitten often."

Xiaoyou Yang thought about it, if he could see the little orange cat as soon as he woke up, then he would definitely stay in human form every day!

As for letting them live here... Although this should be approved by the peak master, since his master has already given him the full authority to arrange the accommodation, it is not a problem for him to break a little routine!

Without thinking for a few seconds, Xiaoyou was moved by Mu Chuihan, and said cheerfully, "Okay!"

Feifei poked Mu Chuihan again blankly, just when it was in the fog, the cheap feeder seemed to have made some evil deal with it again!

They settled in the new room, and Xiaoyou temporarily returned to the next door. While making the bed, Mu Chuihan sighed with emotion: "Today is really a matter of success and failure."

Pei Pei immediately refused to accept: "Man, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Chuihan said with a slow smile, "Why did you pounce upon seeing Elder Ye today? Could it be that you—you also think he's good-looking?"

Ji Ji snorted: "I was scared by you!"

Today, when it heard such a delicate voice from a pet owner who was usually abducted and tried to deceive him, if the shock in his heart could be turned into reality, it would simply blow Ying Xuefeng off.

Help, who is this person?

It was in a daze at the time, and jumped out when it heard the sound. By the way, he kindly covered the ear of the man opposite.

It is willing to believe that this sound, like the music of Lexiu, can cause great harm to people in all aspects.

Of course, it turned out to be stupid.

However, he would not admit to this.

Mu Chuihan said, "You almost ruined my chance to reunite with Tingyun-Jun today. Feifei, make up for what you've done. Why don't you play with Xiaoyou for a few days?"

Pippi milkily refused: "I don't want it."

At this moment, Xiaoyou, who couldn't wait, knocked on the door and came in with a ball of wool in her hand.

Seeing Feifei's claws waving, Xiaoyou excitedly said, "What's its name?"

"Little bandit." Mu Chuihan thought that he couldn't say the word "Fei Fei", so he gave a simplified name.

It just so happened that Piao Piao's temper was like a little gangster.

Ye Ye really wanted to extend his claws to protest again.

But Xiaoyou has already raised the ball of wool: "Little bandit, can you come here?"

Fei Fei, who said no to him, hesitated for three seconds, ran over, and rose into the air, his claws trying hard to flutter the ball of wool.

Xiaoyou laughed with two little tiger teeth and asked softly, "Do you want to go catch fish with me? There are a lot of koi in the master's lotus pond."

Fei Fei's round eyes flashed a ray of brilliance, and it was this person who had just met him who was kind to him!

He turned his head and gave the hated owner a cold look, and followed Xiaoyou away.

After the sword spirit and the cat walked away, there was silence in the room where only Mu Chuihan was left.

He walked out of the door and observed the surrounding arrangements.

Xiaoyou's room is next door, and after a dozen steps, there is a slightly larger main house. Although he has not stepped in, his consciousness can detect that there is a restriction at the door of the room.

It seemed to be Ye Tingjiang's room.

Mu Chuihan was very satisfied with this distance.

Just now, he asked Xiaoyou and knew that although Jun Tingyun went out, it was only a daily affair between the sects, and he would be able to return before dark.

After thinking about it, he thought about hundreds of ways to approach Tingyun-jun, and finally decided that starting with diet is the most feasible.

The food color is also good. In the evening, it is better to send a carefully cooked dinner to Ting Yunjun, and by the way, give him a beautiful and delicious meal.

There was originally a kitchen on Yingxue Peak, and many cultivators were willing to satisfy their appetites even if they were fasting, just like himself.

However, this kitchen looked like it had not been used for a long time. Mu Chuihan lifted the lid of the pot that was covered with dust, and was coughed twice. It was reasonable to suspect that the people who used it last time were the previous group who came to Yingxuefeng to do the task. outer disciples.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of Linggu ingredients in the kitchen. Mu Chuihan once again felt the benefits of having the sect worship.

It didn't take him long to clear the kitchen, and then he started to cook the ingredients with familiarity.

Because he didn't know what Ting Yunjun's taste was, half of him followed his own preferences, and the plate was bright red, while the other half deliberately learned the style of the chef in Fuguilou, when it was light.

As the sky was getting dark, Mu Chuihan came to Ye Tingjiang's door again with the finished plate.

He felt that the prohibition at the door had disappeared this time, probably the owner of the house had finally returned.

Since the ban has disappeared, it should be the default meaning that he can enter.

Mu Chuihan took it for granted that he stepped into the door and put the dinner plate on the table, but there was no figure of Lord Tingyun, and asked in a loud voice, "Xianjun, are you there?"

No answer.

Mu Chuihan took a few steps into the inner room, and said casually, "Tingyun—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

In the inner room, a young man was meditating in the spiritual bath with his eyes closed. The water vapor was dense, but it did not soften the lines of the face at all, instead it was more sharp.

Mu Chuihan's gaze moved down involuntarily. In the mist, the young man's white undershirt was soaked in water and stuck to his chest scatteredly, showing the graceful lines of his upper body...

Wait, why is Tingyun-jun wearing clothes even when he takes a shower?

Mu Chui's charming imagination was completely shattered, and he began to struggle with new doubts.

Could it be that because of his presence, Jun Tingyun's awareness of precaution has risen so much!

But when he was thinking wildly, Ye Tingjiang's expression changed slightly, and then, invisible spiritual power rushed towards him.

Mu Chuihan instinctively felt that danger was approaching, and when he shouted out "Xianjun", he felt the pressure of spiritual power.

"Wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.