In the following days, Yan Qi taught the mortal immortal how to cook.
Famous teachers produce great disciples.
Yan Qi's cooking skills are very good, and the mortal immortal is gradually getting involved.
At least, when it comes to cooking or cooking, you can look like a proficient person at first glance, and you can disguise yourself so well that others won't notice.
Yan Qi is enjoying herself these days.
Teaching the real immortal to cook step by step, it is inevitable to have physical contact with the fairy sister.
Inadvertent touching is the most exciting thing.
Although Yan Qi knew that this was Yunyue's master, his physical reaction was uncontrollable.
Every time Yan Qi's body reacted, the real immortal's horse spoon would swing towards Yan Qi.
Yan Qiyi ran away.
The teaching ends here.
After a long time, the mortal immortal had no choice but to accept Yan Qi's despicable and shameless behavior.
The mortal immortal held back his resentment and warned himself that Yan Qi was just a little kid, and it was normal to have some reactions.
In terms of age, I am at the level of a grandma.
However, every time he was taken advantage of by Yan Qi, there would be strange movements in the heart of the mortal immortal. His body would tremble, his ears would turn red, and his heartbeat would speed up and become uncontrollable.
If she hadn't been highly cultivated and good at hiding, she might have been able to twist her body.
I studied like this for a short time.
One day, Yan Qi said to the mortal immortal: "From now on, you have achieved some success, and you don't need me to teach you step by step."
"oh."
The mortal immortal began to cook independently.
However, she felt a little uncomfortable without Yan Qi by her side.
There is an indescribable frustration.
Why she was frustrated, she didn't know.
Bored, restless, unfinished, like a lump in the throat.
boom!
The mortal immortal threw the iron pot on the ground and said angrily: "It's boring, I don't want to learn to cook."
Her master shouted: "Yan Qi, where is Yan Qi?"
Hutou rushed in quickly.
Hutou didn't know who this woman with an excellent figure was.
After all, every time I see her, she is veiled and cannot see the real person.
Moreover, Yan Qi had told her that no one could offend this woman. If she offended her, her head would fall to the ground, and she was never allowed to be mentioned to the outside world.
Therefore, Hutou knows very little about the true immortals in the mortal world.
Just know that this person is untouchable.
Hutou hurriedly ran over: "If you have anything to do, just ask me!"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "You call Yan Qi, I don't know how to cook this dish, let him come, let him come quickly."
Hutou looked troubled: "This...I'm afraid it won't work. Master Yan is meeting with Brother Ruan, Annan's intelligence envoy. It's very important."
The mortal immortal frowned: "What's so important about the little Annan intelligence envoy? Let him teach me how to cook quickly."
"this……"
Hutou was really confused.
Did he know that Brother Ruan had just arrived in Hongcheng and had important matters to discuss with Mr. Yan?
Unless there is something important, don't interrupt.
Uh-huh!
The mortal immortal drew his sword.
Hu Tou didn't respond at all, and the sharp sword was placed across his neck.
Hutou's heart was shocked.
This is amazing.
Hutou is also considered a master.
Unexpectedly, there was not even a chance to resist.
The mortal immortal looked coldly: "Are you going? If you don't go, I will kill you."
Hutou said: "I won't go."
Fanchen Zhenxian was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his sword: "Okay, Yan Qi's soldiers are indeed loyal. Huh, you think I can't do anything if you don't go, just watch me come up with a trick."
The mortal immortal suddenly pinched his neck.
She choked.
Hutou was confused: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Hey, Mr. Yan said that you are an honored guest and you can't mess around. Hey, you... you committed suicide."
The mortal immortal was suffocated for a long time, and then he recovered, with a joking smile on his lips: "I asked you to meet distinguished guests, and you were suffocated. Let's see how you can talk seriously."
After she took a breath, she pinched her neck again and tried again.
…
Yan Qi is talking with Brother Ruan.
He hasn't said more than three sentences yet.
"Ahem..."
Throat is tight, breathing is difficult, and coughing is common.
He hurriedly rubbed his neck: "Old goblin, you actually used this trick on me, you are so cruel."
Of course he knew that this was the real immortal being causing trouble.
Brother Ruan saw Yan Qi's pale face and was frightened: "Master Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Qi gasped: "Someone wants to kill me."
Brother Ruan was so frightened that he quickly backed away: "Master Yan, it's not that I want to kill you. I absolutely don't dare. I don't dare to have second thoughts."
Yan Qi glanced at Brother Ruan: "Of course it's not you... You don't have the ability either, ahem..."
The words are not finished yet.
Yan Qi rolled his eyes, his throat so tight that he couldn't breathe.
It took him a long time to catch his breath.
"Brother Ruan, please sit down first. I have something to do and will come back to entertain you later."
Yan Qi ran out frantically.
He knew that if he didn't find the real immortal in the mortal world, she would still have to play the suffocation game.
boom!
Yan Qi ran back and looked at the mortal immortal who was stuck in the waist and full of energy, panting: "Sister Fairy, please stop playing, okay? You are going to kill me."
Real Immortal Fanchen saw Yan Qi panting from exhaustion and losing all his grace, not to mention how happy he was. He snorted proudly: "Have you ever played with me before? I was almost killed by you. This time, I'm the one who found you." Go back to the place.”
The tiger head on the side listened and murmured in his heart.
Play with each other?
Almost died playing?
They turned out to be a male and female relationship.
Master Yan has many women.
Everyone is so excellent.
Hutou brought Yan Qi a cup of tea: "My lord, I'm calm."
Yan Qi motioned to Hu Tou to make tea for the mortal immortal.
Hutou made tea for the mortal immortal and brought it to her: "Mrs. Yan, please drink tea."
The mortal immortal was so frightened that he took three steps back.
Yan Qi was also confused.
What does this mean?
The mortal immortal's beautiful eyebrows raised: "Mrs. Yan? What Mrs. Yan?"
Hutou scratched his head: "You... aren't you Mrs. Yan's wife? I call you Mrs. Yan, is that wrong? That's right."
"Who is Mrs. Yan? You're talking nonsense, get out of here, get out of here."
The mortal immortal was so ashamed and angry that he smashed the tea bowl.
The tiger's head hugged its head and the mouse scurried away.
Yan Qi laughed.
Fanchen felt his chest hurt, so he took off the white gauze, revealing his charming face, which was so red: "Why are you laughing? Are you happy? You are really a pervert, with evil intentions... ...You ask for a beating!”
The mortal immortal wants to take action against Yan Qi.
Yan Qi stared at the beautiful eyes of the mortal immortal: "Why are you so red?"
"Red? Where...where is it?"
"Not only is it red, is it also hot?"
"Hot? More... not even..."
"Your face is red and hot! Sister Fairy, you are so shy."
"Go away! Yan Qi, don't tease me. I'm Yunyue's master at this young age. I don't want you to tease me. You crazy guy, just take one strike from me."
"Sister Fairy, I won't eat the sword. I want to eat your food now. Is your food ready? Give me a taste."
"Dish? That..."
When it came to cooking, the mortal immortal just came back to his senses and stamped his feet angrily: "I just asked you to come back and teach me how to cook, why did you interrupt?"
Yan Qi sweated: "You came back to me just to teach you how to cook? Sister Fairy, you are too boring."
"So what if you're bored? I just want you to teach me how to cook."
Fanchen Zhenxian's beautiful eyes were cold and stern, staring at Yan Qi: "If you dare not teach me how to cook, I will continue to suffocate you."
"Teach, teach, teach, isn't it okay if I teach?"
Yan Qi shouted to the outside: "Hutou, I want to play with Sister Xianzi for a while, you go and accompany Brother Ruan."
"yes!"
Hutou hurried away.
The mortal immortal blushed again: "Why are you talking? Who is playing with you?"
