Chapter 1487 Why should we be too clear-headed?

Tianyahai Pavilion!

Because it is close to the sea, the climate is as pleasant as spring all year round...

And because of the topography, the sea mud on the seaside of Tianya Haige has some beautifying effects. Therefore, the skin of the disciples of Tianya Haige has always been extremely delicate. Over time, the skin in Tianya Haige has become more beautiful. There is no ugly girl, they are all delicate and beautiful.

And during this time...

The disciples were surprised to find that the master of the pavilion, who had never cared about beauty, beauty care, and the like, and was only obsessed with practicing, would drag Senior Sister Hu Mei to ask for advice on how to put on makeup, nourish the face, etc. wait.

It was as if he had completely changed into a completely different person.

And in fact...

Careful people have discovered during this period that the master of the pavilion seems to be particularly knowledgeable and easy-to-understand now, and rarely appears in front of everyone. When he does appear, he is always in a hurry, as if he is busy doing something, and sometimes even He went to sea in person, and then came back mysteriously, not knowing what he was doing.

And this change seems to have started from...well...

The disciples who captured the madman were even more confused. Could it be that the pavilion master had awakened a strange hobby and became addicted to torturing the madman, so much so that he couldn't even care about the internal affairs of the sect?

But in fact...

This is just a woman's desire to please her own appearance and her desire to perform well in front of the person she loves.

Even if her true age is probably enough to be the mother of Su Jing and Murong Ruo, and even a master of the Taoism, when it comes to love between men and women, Mu Qingyan is just a girl who has fallen in love for the first time.

Judging from Shou Yuan, who is the supreme Taoist, she can indeed be called a girl.

especially……

I carefully went out to sea, caught a black bearded arowana from the bottom of the sea, and then cooked it carefully all night.

The next day, the sky was just getting bright.

She couldn't wait to take the thick white fish soup and knock on the door of the person who made her throb.

After a few soft sounds.

Inside the door...

The middle-aged scribe in white opened the door. Seeing Mu Qingyan's charming face and the fish soup in his hand, he sighed softly: "I have troubled Pavilion Master Mu to go out for me personally."

"It's nothing. I just heard that the black-bearded arowana is a variant of dragon. Its meat is delicious and fragrant, and it is also very beneficial to injuries... I had one before, so I killed it and made it for you. There’s nothing to worry about.”

Naturally, Mu Qingyan would not tell him that he went out to sea overnight, went deep into the seabed, and caught this fish after a long delay.

The middle-aged scribe sighed: "If Master Mu hadn't come to the rescue, I might have died in the mouths of fishes and shrimps. Master Mu saved my life, and I'm extremely grateful. Now that Master Mu is so worried about my injury, I really don’t know how to repay you.”

"There is no need to repay, just heal your injury quickly."

Mu Qingyan saw the middle-aged scribe give up his position...

She walked in, put the fish soup on the table, and warned: "The fish soup is most delicious when it is hot. You haven't had breakfast yet. Come and try my craftsmanship."

"Then I won't be polite."

The middle-aged scribe sat down, picked up the fish soup, and drank it slowly.

Mu Qingyan, on the other hand, watched him drink intently... watching his eyebrows relax as he drank the fish soup. It was obvious that the fish soup tasted quite good, at least it suited his taste.

A smile instantly filled the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Just watched it quietly for a while.

Mu Qingyan asked with concern: "By the way, how is your recovery from your injury? Have you recalled anything?"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed: "I only know that I am called a fanatic. In fact, even this name was told to me by Pavilion Master Mu... Otherwise, I might not even know what my name is. "

"Don't worry, you are seriously injured. After you recover, your memory will slowly recover."

Mu Qingyan looked at the middle-aged scribe intently... In other words, although her appearance has changed a lot, she is the supreme Taoist, and looking at people is not just about their face, breath, temperament, demeanor, etc.

She just took one look and was completely sure that he was a fanatic.

But why did he get injured and even his face changed drastically...

Mu Qingyan had doubts, but he was still not sure.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry."

She looked at the fanatic...

He said softly: "If I lost my memory, I would have to panic, but I see you are very calm...as if you are not surprised at all."

"How should I be surprised?"

The madman raised his head, looked at Mu Qingyan with a smile in his eyes, and chuckled: "If I am really alone, panic is inevitable, but don't I have you, Pavilion Master Mu? You call yourself You are my old friend, and you take good care of me, so it cannot be fake. With you by my side, how could I panic? And..."

"And what?"

Mu Qingyan couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled. The other party's words were obviously sincere. It was obviously true... Anyway, a few words made him feel happy. Should it be said that it was a family tradition?

It seems understandable that Xiao Su's child would have so many peach blossom debts.

Although she knew what the madman said and suspected that she was trying to make herself happy, she didn't have to be too understanding... it would be good to be happy anyway.

"and……"

The madman sighed lightly: "I don't know what happened. Although I lost my memory, I feel more relaxed than ever before, as if I have unloaded a heavy burden. I must have lived a very tiring life before I lost my memory. So, there is nothing wrong with losing my memory. At least during this period of time, I live in this Tianyahaige, watching the tides rise and fall, the sunrise and the moon rise every day, and my mood is very calm and comfortable."

Mu Qingyan said seriously: "As long as you like, you can live here forever."

The madman smiled at her and said: "If you don't mind..."

"Of course I don't mind... It's better to say that I like you living here very much, but there is a bamboo house five miles east of here. You must not go near it. There lives a villain there."

Mu Qingyan's face unconsciously showed a little guilt, but when she thought about it, to the madman, Dao Wuya was the most vicious of the vicious.

At that moment, he became confident and said solemnly: "Be careful, don't get close, otherwise, if you provoke that person, I'm afraid that even I can't protect you."

"Don't worry, I won't go out without you."

The madman laughed and said: "It seems that all the people in your sect are women. I am a man and it is inconvenient for me to go out... and I don't like to walk around. It feels good to stay here every day. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the girls in your sect will treat me as a precious animal. For example, in the past few days, I often feel that someone is secretly spying on me."

As he said, he looked at the corner in the distance.

A slightly relaxed smile appeared on his face.