Leng Feiyan was elated after receiving praise from his apprentice.
I thought to myself that my cooking skills are indeed much better than Yue'er. If my apprentice eats so much at once, it seems that cooking is not that difficult~
Taking advantage of his master's good mood, Lin Jichen was able to continue to stay in the palace.
Leng Feiyan seemed to have guessed what Lin Jichen wanted to do, her face turned red and she was restless.
In order to cover up her embarrassment, she quickly stood up and began to chase away the guests.
"It's getting late. Disciple, please go back quickly. Master needs to rest."
Lin Jichen's buttocks were as firm as a mountain, motionless.
"Master, today is the Winter Festival, can you bear to let your disciple spend it alone?"
Leng Feiyan raised the corner of his mouth a little imperceptibly, and hummed: "Have you not had enough with Yue'er today?"
Lin Jichen stood up with a sneer and said: "How can it be enough? I haven't accompanied Master yet. Master, why don't we go out on a date? You can go wherever you want."
Leng Feiyan was a little moved when he heard it, but after thinking about it, he still endured the shaking and shook his head.
"During this period, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth has changed. The demon sect is waiting for me, and the evil spirits are hiding. I have a premonition that something big is going to happen in the Bahuang Continent, so I cannot leave the sect easily."
Lin Jichen was startled, wondering if a beast wave was coming so soon?
Thinking of this, Lin Jichen suddenly felt distressed.
He sacrificed his freedom for the sake of his sect and was willing to stay in Sword Palace Mountain.
Before she appeared, she had not even been down the mountain for hundreds of years.
In fact, with Leng Feiyan's strength, he could become a free and easy swordsman.
But in order to protect the sect, she chose to give up her freedom.
"Master, when my disciple has enough strength, I will guard the Sword Sect with you." Lin Jichen said seriously.
Leng Feiyan's eyes froze for a moment, then his red lips like red roses raised into a smile from the bottom of his heart.
Her eyes were bright and she said angrily: "You idiot, why did you say this suddenly?"
Lin Jichen shook his head and said, "No, I just don't want Master to be alone in the future."
Leng Feiyan's heart trembled slightly, the smile on his lips became more intense, and his phoenix eyes were like a stream of autumn water.
"Disciple, come here." Leng Feiyan suddenly said, his voice gentle, but also tinged with a hint of coquettishness.
Lin Jichen immediately stood up and walked away. Leng Feiyan blushed and suddenly leaned her head into his arms, saying with a mixture of shame and anger: "This is what you said. You are not allowed to go back on it in the future."
"I will never regret it." Lin Jichen hugged Leng Feiyan's shoulders and spoke loudly, sliding his hands from his shoulders to his waist.
Leng Feiyan's pretty face turned red, her face was like a peach blossom, she raised her eyes and said angrily: "Bad disciple...you are not allowed to mess around..."
It's just that these words don't sound like rejection at all, but more like encouragement...
Seeing such a charming master, Lin Jichen couldn't stand it anymore. The blood in his body condensed a little, and he couldn't stand it.
He gently held Master's chin and lifted it slightly, then kissed his head.
Leng Feiyan's delicate body trembled slightly. She knew clearly that her disciple was going to do something bad, but she still couldn't help but close her eyes and let him do what he did.
Lin Jichen immediately decided to show his master the kissing skills that he had been improving during this period!
However, just when their lips were about to come into close contact, Leng Feiyan wrinkled the tip of his nose slightly, opened his eyes and asked, "What does it smell like? It stinks."
"Is there any?" Lin Jichen was stunned.
Leng Feiyan frowned slightly and quickly covered his nose: "Disciple, it's the smell of your mouth, ugh~ it stinks~"
Lin Jichen: "...."
Not quite believing it, he took a breath with his hands, and a fishy smell hit his nostrils.
Now Lin Jichen died on the spot. Why did his mouth smell so bad? It smelled so bad!
"I've really become a bad disciple now, haha." Leng Feiyan laughed happily.
Lin Jichen became even more embarrassed and wondered: "Why does my mouth smell so bad?"
"Who knows about you? Maybe you disliked being a teacher and ate something smelly on purpose, right?"
Leng Feiyan seemed to have guessed it right. He pinched Lin Jichen's ears with his jade hands and asked him to recruit him honestly as if he was going to enforce the family law.
However, Lin Jichen suddenly remembered the Eastern Marsh Toad he had just eaten, and the taste in his mouth was exactly the same as that dish.
"Master, it's not your fault for making the East Marsh Toad. My mouth smells so bad."
Lin Jichen immediately defended himself.
"How could it be possible? Your chef's cooking skills are so good. I've even smelled it, and the East Marsh toad stew doesn't smell bad at all." Leng Feiyan was full of confidence.
Lin Jichen smiled bitterly and said, "Master, if you don't believe it, you can try it. I haven't eaten all the toad pot, it's still there."
"Just try it! I don't believe it."
Leng Feiyan walked to the table without believing in evil, picked up the chopsticks used by Lin Jichen without disgust, picked up a piece of toad meat and put it into his mouth.
The next second, she spat it out with disgust on her face.
"It stinks~ Is this really the food I cooked?"
Leng Feiyan's pretty face was full of shock.
Lin Jichen asked helplessly: "Master, don't you try it yourself every time you cook?"
"Why do you want to taste it? I am very confident in my cooking skills!"
"Okay, now you should believe that it's you who caused my bad mouth, right?" Lin Jichen said with a smile.
Leng Feiyan didn't say anything. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with even more disgust: "What should I do? My mouth stinks too... It's all because you insisted on letting me taste it."
Lin Jichen was stunned. Is it up to me to wipe this?
"It's okay. Now that we have become smelly, we can't smell it anymore and we can kiss."
Lin Jichen said and stepped forward again.
Leng Feiyan ducked away with a sweet smile, and chuckled: "Silly disciple, my master's physique is immune to cold and heat, and his Tao body is clean, so how can there be any smell."
"Okay, then I want to kiss you more, maybe my mouth will regain its fragrance."
"Geez... I don't want it, stinky disciple, I don't want to kiss you as a teacher~"
"I don't care, I want to kiss, I want to kiss with tongue!"
"Ah~ no~ stinky disciple~ stinky disciple~"
The two of them were playing and playing with each other like a couple, and Leng Feiyan smiled as brightly as a flower.
Just as the two were playing sweetly, a sudden bell rang from outside the house, and the sound echoed throughout the sect.
Leng Feiyan immediately stopped moving, his expression slightly serious.
"Master, is this...?"
"This is the war bell! Don't ring this bell unless there is a big event! If this bell rings, something big will happen. All the elders will come to the Sword Palace immediately to hold a meeting."
Leng Feiyan's face turned gloomy and he said, "Disciple, you can go there with me."
"Okay." Lin Jichen agreed immediately, vaguely guessing what happened.
I just didn’t expect to choose the day of Winter Festival. It seems that the plot of the game is changing more and more.
The bell rang over the sect nine times in total.
Many disciples walked to the square in confusion, with confused faces and no idea what was happening.
I saw all the elders flying out of their respective mansions and flying towards the inner hall as fast as possible.
"What happened? What's going on with the bell?" All the players had no idea what was going on.
And today is the Winter Festival holiday, so most of the NPC disciples in the sect have lost most of them, and most of them have gone down the mountain or returned to their hometowns.
