Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Chapter 24 Ah Wan, If You Don't Mind

There was another knock on the door, accompanied by a deep and hoarse voice, "Gu Wanqing, are you up yet?"

It was Nie Xiu's voice. Gu Wanqing raised her hand and touched the back of her head, wondering what happened to everyone today?The rhythm of breaking his threshold early in the morning?

He got up and kicked the legs of the stool, opened the two purple red wooden doors, and a plate of slightly dark but recognizable lotus flower cakes was magnified before his eyes.

"The Immortal asked me to send this, you eat it quickly, and after you finish eating, go to the field at the foot of the mountain to weed."

"Huh? This is given to me by Xianzun? Are you sure?"

"If you don't continue, I'm leaving." Nie Xiu said coldly.

Gu Wanqing hurriedly took over the white porcelain plate containing lotus crisps with both hands, and glanced at Nie Xiu's face from the corner of her eye.

This handsome face has the same expression as Shen Yan's, the same seriousness, if there is a specific difference from Shen Yan's, it is probably because his eyes are full of energy all the time.

He was about to say thanks, but Nie Xiu had already turned to another path with strides like the wind, leaving only a corner of his blue robe in his field of vision.

"Could it be that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple today, and even the immortal sent me food? Or are you guilty of not saving me last night?"

Gu Wanqing carried this plate of blackened lotus flower cakes into the room, muttering, and put them on the table. The two plates of lotus flower cakes were put together, one pink and white, the other white with black inside, they were completely different.

"Could it be that the fire was so hot that it exploded into the color of coal ash?" Gu Wanqing picked up a blackened lotus flower crisp and took a bite. The bean paste inside was soft and glutinous, which was quite tasty.

Thinking of his previous life, he once ate the lotus cake made by Shen Yan.

He had just turned 17 at that time, and he had been in Ziwei Xianshan for about a year.For a while, Zheng Ziqian traveled with Nie Xiu and was not in Xianshan.

As for Xie Qinghuan, she has always looked down on him, thinking that he is a brat, a stinky beggar, and always going against him deliberately, because his father is one of the top millionaires in the local area, Gu Wanqing can't provoke him, and doesn't bother to talk to him.

In fact, most of the disciples in this immortal sect followed their ancestors and continued to do this business, or they were children from wealthy families who were born with spiritual power.

Anyway, when it comes to life experience, he and Zheng Ziqian are probably at odds.

Fortunately, Shen Yan treated him very well, no matter where he went, he always took him and Zheng Ziqian with him.

One day, after returning to his room with Shen Yan after practicing, he stared blankly at a piece of paper with lotus cakes pasted on the wall.

Later, he salivated greedily and kept swallowing his saliva, which was not an exaggeration at all, because he hadn't eaten the lotus cake made by Zheng Ziqian for three months.

"Do you want to eat lotus flower cake?" Shen Yan did not know when he had come behind him.

"Huh? Immortal, I...I don't want to, I just...just look." Hearing Shen Yan's voice, Gu Wanqing turned around and shook her head.

"Ziqian is not here." Shen Yan was silent for a while, as if she had made up her mind, she said seriously, "I'll make it for you, you go to the study to practice calligraphy first, and bring it to you when it's done."

"Immortal Venerable, don't..." Gu Wanqing shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands again and again. He didn't dare to ask this Immortal Venerable whose ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui to cook for him.

But Shen Yan didn't seem to hear it, and went straight into the firewood room next door. Gu Wanqing hid at the door and listened, only hearing the crackling and clanging inside for about two hours.

He reckoned that Shen Yan was almost done, so he rushed into the study and wrote less than ten words, when he saw Shen Yan walking in with a plate of dark and invisible things.

The five or six dark masses of unknown objects lined the white porcelain plate, which was already reflecting light under the candlelight, and became even more lustrous and bright like jade.

"Ah Wan, the fire is a bit big, and I couldn't do the same as Ziqian's. If you don't mind..." Shen Yan hesitated to put the plate on the table, and looked at the unknown object in the plate with embarrassment.

It was the first time for Gu Wanqing to see Shen Yan so helpless since he entered the fairy gate. He used to look like an omnipotent elder, but now he looks like a child who has done something wrong.