Chapter 587 You Are My Only Reliance 1/3(1/2)
Yes.
The person who came was not Liang Yuer who returned.
But I feel sorry for Mo Yue.
"Master."
Xia Yan reacted and quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, "Is there anything wrong?"
"If you don't have anything to do, you can't come?"
Dabaimao glared at her eyes and handed over the food box in her hand, "Come on, eat something, make it for the teacher himself."
?
!
It's okay to eat something.
But...the white-haired lazy dog made it...
"Here, eat quickly."
Lian Moyue took out the dishes in the food box one by one and placed them on the table, "Otherwise it will be no longer delicious when it gets cold."
It probably won't be very hot...
Xia Yan thought so.
But if Master personally cooks for himself, I am afraid that if I don’t eat it, I have to eat it.
Otherwise, it might turn into "TNND, why not eat it!"
With a nervous mood, Xia Yan took a bite carefully.
Well……
Um……
It seems...is OK?
Although you can't compare these things with food.
But at least it is much better than the previous red umbrella.
It can be seen that the big white hair should have put in a lot of effort.
"How is it, it tastes OK?"
Lian Moyue asked expectantly.
"Yeah, it's very good."
Xia Yan smiled and nodded, "Master's craftsmanship has improved a lot compared to before."
“Yes.”
Dabaimao was also very happy to hear this, "Just like it."
Then she sat aside and watched Xia Yan eat.
Xia Yan ate quietly.
She looked quietly.
However, after Xia Yan finished his meal, he returned to the previous power outage state.
This picture looks very funny.
Because generally speaking, Lian Moyue is used to make a fuck, and Xia Yan is used to coax her.
Now it's just the opposite.
But Dabaimao is different from Xia Yan.
"Are you struggling with the death of Mutu?"
She asked straight to the point, "Look at you've been absent-minded these days."
“…yes, but not quite.”
Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Facing his master, he will not be like when he was facing Liang Yu's childhood.
He seems to have always had the meaning of living wearing a mask.
Because he needs to show his attitude of strategizing and controlling the overall situation in front of everyone.
But living like this is really tiring.
The only time I can take off my mask may be when facing Lian Moyue.
Everyone regards him as a dependency.
He chose to regard the big white hair as a reliance.
Of course, if you really want to say something, Huan Yunlu can do it.
But that is more of a feeling of letting go of oneself and losing one's integrity.
When it comes to opening your heart and venting it to him, it may be better for Lian Moyue to be better.
And only at this moment can he speak out his heart completely.
Mutou's death caused him a great blow.
But on the other hand, he doubted himself.
What he has to face now is getting bigger and bigger.
This time it was wood.
What about next time?
Could it be someone else?
If such a thing happens again, can you bear the consequences?
If not, what should I do?
Or should I take everything to myself like before and face it?
He can't think of the result.
That's why he did this.
It would be better to say that he really wanted to escape if he said he was taking a break.
"……I see."
Dabaimao understood his eyes and nodded slightly.
"If you are really tired, it's okay to take a break."
"But, if you really plan to stay so quiet, then don't say it's my Lian Mo Yue's apprentice in the future!"
Her tone suddenly became harsh.
"I……"
Xia Yan wanted to speak but stopped.
"At this point, you should be very clear in your heart, and you shouldn't stop no matter what."
Dabaimao put on an unprecedented serious face, "And, my apprentice, should think about how to end all this and avenge the deceased when encountering this situation!"
"More than being as timid as you are now!"
This is true at all.
Don't look at her always being childish.
But I never ambiguity when doing things.
Dingtian cultivation is part of it.
Her own personality also accounts for a large part of the reason.
There are more things that Lian Moyue has experienced than his Xia Yan.
She also knew very well that the most heartbreaking thing like the separation of yin and yang was never avoidable.
But you must not stop just because of a person's death.
Even if it is caused by Xia Yan's negligence, we should find a way to make up for it.
What does it mean to be a bad person?!
"Everyone regards you as the backbone and as a support. If you really stay silent, who will you be right?"
"But am I... really worth it?"
Xia Yan looked at her and showed a sad and hesitant look for the first time.
To be continued...