Chapter 32: Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (32)
Looking at Zhou Ye, Yao Wuxian's eyes sparkled.
When Zhou Ye stepped on his feet and called him daddy within three moves, Yao Wuxian told himself in his heart.
The one in your life is here!
Stand right in front of me!
No matter what, this thigh must be held tightly.
He was rich, powerful, and willing to protect himself. At this moment, Yao Wuxian felt that his good days were coming soon.
"Master, you will be my master from now on!"
After serving tea and paying homage to his master, Yao Wuxian looked at Wei Jun, who had been standing quietly behind Zhou Ye, and hurried up to get closer.
"Is this our senior brother? May I ask your name?"
Yao Wuxian couldn't see clearly Wei Jun's head. In his eyes, the man in front of him was an expert in white clothes with a sack on his head.
Even the masters worshiped Zhou Ye as their teacher, so it was conceivable that the three kowtows he had just made were not in vain.
Wei Jun looked at Yao Wuxian, then lowered his eyes at the back of Zhou Ye's head, and let out a faint hum for a while.
The voice was warm and cold, very light and soft, like a piece of goose feather, ethereal and ethereal.
He just came out to see the world, but he didn't expect to have an extra master and a junior brother.
The guards here had already agreed, but Zhou Ye said something.
"He is not my disciple."
"Not senior brother? Then."
A man and a woman, so close together.
Could it be a fairy couple?
Unfortunately, Zhou Ye was suddenly attracted by the chicken coop in the corner of the yard, and the topic dropped.
Yao Wuxian nodded.
This is the default.
It's a fairy couple.
The master is quite good-looking, but I don’t know what the master’s wife looks like.
Wei Jun silently raised his feet and walked behind Zhou Ye. Seeing her staring at the old hen nesting in the chicken coop, he asked in a low voice.
"I need water, can you take me to the river?"
Zhou Ye stared at the old hen without looking back.
"The back mountain is right there, go by yourself."
"I am now."
"I, in front of you, are not allowed to speak of myself."
Wei Jun was stunned by Zhou Ye's interruption and changed his words rather unaccustomedly. "My cultivation level has been greatly reduced now. I have never traveled far away. I might have an accident if I go alone."
Zhou Ye frowned.
Why is this old tree so troublesome?
she shouted.
"There is no magic in medicine."
The eldest disciple who stood aside obediently responded crisply.
"Hey! Master, please give your orders!"
Zhou Ye pointed at Wei Jun.
"Take him to the river."
Yao Wuxian was confused. Although he didn't know what to do at the river, he just followed the master's instructions.
"Okay, Master, please come this way!"
Master Wei Jun and Niang glanced at Yao Wuxian silently, then raised her feet and followed him towards the stream in the back mountain.
The entire journey was speechless.
Yao Wuxian found that his wife was really taciturn and had an extremely slow temper.
He tried to get close to her, and he could only reply with three sentences, which was considered too much.
When they arrived at the river, Yao Wuxian asked.
"Here we are, do you want to fetch water?"
The other party shook his head.
All he saw was a phantom shaking, and then he saw Wei Jun walking to the edge of the stream, then standing still, motionless.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Yao Wuxian felt that things were starting to develop in a strange direction.
"What are you doing?"
Wei Jun raised his narrow eyes, glanced at Yao Wuxian lightly, and didn't reply until a long time later.
"Drink water."
Yao Wuxian glanced at him up and down.
"You'd better drink water."
Wei Jun lazily raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite.
Suddenly he stretched out a slender white finger and tapped Yao Wuxian's forehead unexpectedly.
(End of chapter)