109. [Mr.: Out of Sight, Out of Mind]

It has been said before that the reason why Mr. is called Mr. is because he likes this title. Google search reading

He has a twin brother. Due to some special reasons, the two do not know who was born first, but they both want to be each other's brother, so Mr. likes the word "Mr." very much.

Over time, everyone calls him that.

Everyone who is familiar with Mr. knows that Mr. is easy-going and has no airs. The only bad thing is that he is a little conceited.

Well, he is very conceited!

Mr. is very casual in other aspects, but he is a little jealous in appearance.

——He doesn't like men who are too good-looking.

Like Yan Li, the founder of the Demon Sect, because he is handsome, has the chic and romantic temperament of a sword cultivator, and has an outstanding temperament, he has become the least liked one among all his disciples.

And the third disciple Zhuge Laifu looks rustic, so Mr. often takes him with him.

Looking at Shen Yan again, the reason why he could sit on the position of the sect leader was not only because he had the highest cultivation, but also because he looked fierce and ugly, and he didn't even have a hair, which the gentleman thought was very good.

Therefore, when the gentleman saw Lu Xun for the first time, he couldn't help but frown and uttered a sound: "Hmm?"

If he said it in plain words, his mood at the moment would be-what the hell is this! ?

Lu Xun, who was born with a charm of 10, dared not say that he was the most beautiful man in the world, but he was definitely tied for first place.

Maybe someone could share the same beauty with him, but no one could be better looking than him.

Therefore, his face and his unique temperament directly touched the gentleman's sensitive nerve.

This look, I felt offended.

Everyone saluted the gentleman, and Lu Xun tried his best to be polite and showed the most appropriate and warm smile.

He felt that his smile was very beautiful and perfect, and no elder would dislike it.

The gentleman felt more and more irritated.

He put his hands behind his back, and his white clothes were very eye-catching among the black robes. He first asked the second sister: "Xiao Man, have you learned anything during this period of meditation?"

"Yes... yes." The second sister lied.

It was very strange. She came to the bamboo forest to meditate, but since Lu Xun went up the mountain, he brought three meals a day to the bamboo forest to eat together, and he would talk to her when he was free. The cold second sister was even a little... used to the hustle and bustle!

During the time when Lu Xun was not on the mountain, she was even a little uncomfortable.

After hearing this, the master nodded, then looked at Mao Nanbei, and stretched out his right hand, wanting to rub her cat ears, but Mao Nanbei dodged.

"Hey, even the master won't let you rub it?" Lu Xun suddenly balanced.

The master took back his right hand embarrassedly, but he was not angry.

"Next, it should be my turn." Lu Xun said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the master's eyes turned and looked at the little Lin Chan beside Lu Xun.

"This is the disciple that my junior brother accepted at the foot of the mountain, named Lin Chan. Master, let her live in the small study, okay?" Mao Nanbei blinked his big eyes and started to act cute.

She likes Lin Chan very much. If the master doesn't agree, at most... at most I'll let him touch my head later!

"Hey, a natural sword fetus? Not bad, not bad, stay." The master smiled and said.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart: "Should I keep this little girl and throw this annoying boy down the mountain?"

It seems that it is not impossible...

At this moment, Lu Xun more or less felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the details.

The master waved his sleeves and took the lead in taking small steps, walking up the mountain in a gay way.

Except for the second senior sister who drew a circle in the bamboo forest, everyone followed quickly.

Third Senior Brother Zhuge Laifu walked up to Lu Xun, patted his shoulder inexplicably, and then sighed slightly.

"Junior Brother, if you feel a little tired in the future, you might as well come to Third Senior Brother for a drink." The dark man suddenly said something without any context, and he was speaking in lip language without making any sound. Lu Xun thought for a long time before he figured out what he was saying.

He was confused at the moment, and he was eager to know what the problem was.

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After walking to the small study on the top of the mountain, the gentleman looked at Lu Xun again, then turned around and walked into the house.

——Out of sight, out of mind!

Third Senior Brother Zhuge Laifu took a deep breath of the fresh air in the back mountain, and after looking at Lu Xun, he said to him: "Junior Brother, I'm going to go into the kitchen to cook something for everyone. Do you want to come and help me?"

Lu Xun nodded immediately and walked into the kitchen with the third senior brother.

According to Mao Nanbei's description of the third brother, Lu Xun already roughly knew what kind of person the third brother was.

He had a very good temper, was passionate about cooking, and liked to study new things, but he was a little forgetful.

Overall, he should be a good person, but these were Mao Nanbei's feelings. This little Luoli lived heartlessly every day and was not very reliable. Lu Xun felt that he had to rely on himself to get in touch with him more before he could make a conclusion.

After entering the kitchen, Lu Xun spoke first: "Third brother, during this period, my junior brother cooked some food for the two senior sisters, so I used all the utensils in the kitchen. I hope you don't blame me."

"Oh? Junior brother can also cook?" Zhuge Laifu asked.

"I just know a little bit, but I like it." Lu Xun said casually, but he really meant it.

This sentence touched the heart of the third brother who cooked very bad dishes but loved to cook.

Yes, the most important thing is that he likes it!

While helping in the kitchen, Lu Xun chatted with the third brother, and the brothers quickly became closer.

Zhuge Laifu thought that the little brother was a wonderful person. The master liked interesting people the most, but it was a pity... he was too good-looking, or impeccably good-looking.

Lu Xun actually wanted to ask the third brother why the master had a different attitude towards him, but he was more cautious and felt that it was not good to ask proactively, so he changed his routine and squeezed out an expression of "wanting to say something but stopping" on his face many times.

The third brother was indeed as honest and kind as Mao Nanbei said. Seeing that Lu Xun hesitated several times, he took the initiative to ask: "Little brother, are you thinking about the attitude of the master?"

Lu Xun nodded, and at the same time, he was a little surprised. Is it really okay to talk about the master directly like this?

For a great practitioner, at such a close distance, he heard everything?

His thoughts seemed to be seen through by the third brother again. He said: "In the future, as long as the master is not present, the little brother does not have to be too shy. The master rarely senses the surroundings. He thinks that living like this will be a bit boring."

"So that's it... I hope the third brother can solve the doubts." Lu Xun said to Zhuge Laifu.

Zhuge Laifu did not answer immediately. He started cooking first. The movements of his hands made Lu Xun feel very confused. He could not tell what kind of fairy dishes the third brother was going to make. Are these seasonings mixed together sure that there is no problem?

His rough hands poured the innovative seasoning that he had stirred quickly into the pot after a flash of inspiration. After organizing his words, he told Lu Xun a white lie:

"Little Junior Brother, don't worry. The master is very good to every disciple. It's just...it's just that you are so talented and handsome, so the master may be stricter. So, little Junior Brother, don't think that you are being treated specially in the future. Everything is the good intentions of the master."

"Why do I not believe it?" Lu Xun complained in his heart.

Zhuge Laifu himself felt that he lacked some persuasiveness, and then he had another flash of inspiration and added: "At the beginning, the master's attitude towards the eldest brother was different from that towards us, especially...severe."

"Oh! That's true!" Lu Xun said in his heart.

"Does the master think that I can reach the level of the eldest brother?" He couldn't help but nodded deeply, and suddenly felt that the words of the third brother made some sense.

Inside the room, a gentleman of average height, average looks, and average temperament changed into one white gown after another, looking at himself in the bronze mirror again and again, and the more he looked, the angrier he became...

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