Is the big brother's love brain saved today?

Chapter 66 Still trying to miss him?

Bai Yu waved her fan and followed behind Yun Lan, and suddenly asked, "Isn't Immortal Yun like Miss Yue?"

Yun Lan turned his energy into stone, and precisely hit a snow-white hare, "What does it have to do with you?"

Bai Yu put away the folding fan and put it under her lips, smiling captivatingly, "Of course it has nothing to do with me, but I feel sorry for Xiaoxian Yun's sincere feelings, but I paid by mistake for nothing."

Yun Lan frowned, and looked at Bai Yu with eyes as cold as snow. He had heard someone mention that there are human beings at the foot of the mountain who love beauties and are especially masculine.

Could it be that Bai Yu is not satisfied with Junior Sister Zhu, and still wants to miss him?
Bai Yu took a step forward, opened the folding fan, jade-faced red lips, a pair of seductive fox eyes half-closed, and the plain and simple scholar's clothes on him had an indescribable charm, pure and charming.

Bai Yu wanted to get closer to talk to Yun Lan, but when he saw him take a step forward, Yun Lan took a step back to avoid it.

Bai Yu looked puzzled at Yun Lan, who was avoiding him from a distance, and there seemed to be a hint of disgust in the other's cold and indifferent eyes.

"Xiaoxian Jun Yun?"

"Please speak up if you have something to say."

"I can help you." Bai Yu said with a smile, "You want to embrace the beauty as soon as possible, don't you?"

Yun Lan put the hare into the bag calmly, oh, he misunderstood.

If Yuerong were here and heard Bai Yu say that she wanted to teach Yun Lan to chase his wife, she would probably die of laughter.

In the latter part of the original novel, he was also arguing with Zhu Xingmian, making all kinds of coquettish operations. If not for the support of all the members to help them resolve the misunderstanding, Bai Yu's operation alone might not be able to restore Mianmian's heart in the next life.

Where did he have the courage to offer to help Yunlan, he was really the second to last to give the first to last lecture.

Yun Lan raised his eyes, his expression was cold, the hare's blood was stained on his white jade hand, but it didn't damage his cold and dusty temperament, but added a bit of ethereal and fragile feeling.

"Don't bother your Excellency, I make my own decision." After Yun Lan finished speaking, she fixed her cold eyes on him with a hint of warning, "I know that your identity is far from being a simple scholar in the world, but no matter who you are, if you dare to hurt I wish junior sister, I, Qing Yunzong, will never die with you."

Yun Lan doesn't like Zhu Xingmian, and even annoys her.

Back then he was the one who prevented Zhu Xingmian from joining the sect, so he would deliberately send Zhu Xingmian away in exchange for him spending time alone with his junior sister.

But after all, Zhu Xingmian has joined the Qingyun Sect and is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. As a senior brother, he has the responsibility to protect the disciples of the sect.

"Xiaoxian Yun, what are you talking about? I'm just an ordinary scholar, how can I have a complicated identity?" Bai Yu said, "Come on, come on, come on, Xianjun Yun thinks he is sure of winning. , I'm being rude."

Yun Lan ignored him and continued to walk forward. Seeing that Bai Yu was still not following, she asked coldly, "Aren't you going to catch pheasants? Are you still not following?"

Bai Yu half-closed her eyes, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled.

The young monks of their Qingyun sect this year are really soft.

The silly girl is, the moon girl is, and the seemingly cold and unkind senior brother in front of him is also the same.

Yun Lan and Bai Yu came back with a lot of harvest. Bai Yu put away her fan and put it on her waist, holding a brightly colored pheasant in her hand. She trotted to Zhu Xingmian as if offering a treasure, smiling brightly. , "Miss Zhu, look, the pheasant I caught."

"I'll roast a chicken myself for Miss Zhu to try later."

Zhu Xingmian asked suspiciously, "Can you cook?"

There is a saying in the mortal world, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but Bai Yu is also a scholar, can he cook?

"Is it difficult to cook?" Bai Yu said with a smile, "I have watched Xiaoxian Yun cook recently, and I have learned a lot."

Bai Yu and Zhu Xingmian were talking and laughing next to Yue Rong's ear, she saw Yun Lan approaching at a glance, but she dared to only take a look.

She hung her head, her mind full of messy thoughts.

Does Yun Lan really like her?Impossible, even Tongzi said no.

Yun Lan saw that her junior sister saw that he didn't greet him happily, but instead lowered her head, looking worried, feeling confused.

What's wrong, junior sister?He was obviously fine when he just left.

Yun Lan squeezed his fingertips, and temporarily pressed the button. He skillfully squatted on the side of the road and began to process the ingredients. He whispered to Yue Rong, "Junior Sister, how about making fish porridge for tonight's staple food?"

When they passed by the last city, Yue Rong ordered the fish porridge from the inn, and the fish porridge from that inn was excellent, the greedy Yue Rong ate it for three days in a row, and when they left, they were still reluctant to part.

Yuerong immediately raised her head when she heard the words, and asked with surprise in her eyes, "Senior brother can make fish porridge?"

Yun Lan nodded, "I asked the chef who made fish porridge for advice, and he taught me."

Yuerong was even more surprised when she heard this, "Isn't their fish porridge a secret recipe passed down from the ancestors and never passed on?"

"Senior brother, how did you persuade them to teach you?" Yue Rong stroked his chin and looked Yun Lan up and down, and let out a smirk, "Could it be that senior brother used some magic spell on them?"

If Yun Lan hadn't been scraping fish scales on his hands at this moment, he really wanted to raise his head and knock on Yue Rong, "Do you think I'm you?"

"What method did the senior brother use?"

You must know that such ancestral secret recipes are not easy to show to others.

"I bought it with money."

"With money?" Yuerong lost interest in an instant, and murmured silently, "Shouldn't it be, shouldn't this kind of old store's secret recipe not be sold for any amount?"

Yun Lan added lightly, "That's because I didn't give enough."

Yun Lan skillfully scraped off the scales of the fish, removed the bones and sliced ​​them into a pot for stewing.

Yue Rong watched Yun Lan's skillful movements in disbelief, and after a while, the aroma of food came out.

These sword-holding hands are still too pretty when cooking food. Although Yun Lan's face has been changed with the use of utensils, Yue Rong can still see Yun Lan's handsome face in the past.

She looked at it for a while, then lowered her eyes, it's fine for such a good senior brother to like anyone, after all, it has nothing to do with her.

Next to my ear was Zhu Xingmian's voice asking again, "Bai Yu! Do you know how to cook?"

This time, Bai Yu's answer was obviously not as firm as before.

"I remember doing that."

"Forget it, forget it." Zhu Xingmian pushed Bai Yu away, "Let me do it, I really am a frail scholar, I can't even kill a chicken."

Yue Rong heard Zhu Xingmian's voice, and couldn't help laughing again.

Her emotions have always come and gone quickly, leave tomorrow's troubles to tomorrow.

"Junior Sister, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yuerong waved her hands, her smiling eyes curved into crescents.

The frail scholar is the demon king Bai Yu, hahaha, when Zhu Xingmian knows everything, he will definitely regret seeing Bai Yu as a frail scholar.

She sat with her head up by the bonfire and smiled, surrounded by Mianmian and Baiyu who were fighting, and Yunlan quietly preparing meals for everyone, such a peaceful and warm day, she will never forget it when she returns home.

(End of this chapter)