The lid was lifted, and a faint herbal fragrance mixed with the rich aroma of white porridge came to your nose.

Bai Tu asked: "Good, what should I do when I learn this?"

Yun Ye's eyes dodged and said, "Last time Ningdan Pavilion gave Master this medicinal porridge. I saw that Master liked it very much, so I kept thinking about making it."

"I'm interested." Bai Tu picked up the medicine cup, scooped a spoonful, and immediately found something was wrong. "There are extremely rare nourishing spiritual materials here. Who would use these for medicinal food?"

Yun Ye stammered for a while and couldn't speak, just said, "Master, let's try it first."

Bai Tu glanced at him suspiciously, said nothing, and lowered his head and drank the medicinal porridge.

The medicinal porridge was so soft that it was just right. After taking a few sips of Bai Tu, he felt warm from his heart to his stomach, and the discomfort subsided.

Yun Ye stood beside Bai Tu and suddenly spoke: "Master, do you know? I met a friend in the secret realm."

Bai Tu's hands trembled, and the porcelain spoon hit the wall of the medicine cup and made a crisp sound.

Bai Tu took a sip of herbal medicine and said calmly: "Is that so, what kind of friend?"

Yun Ye supported his chin and his voice was low and light: "He is thin and small, and he is not good at health. He is so simple that he is a little stupid, but... he is a very good person."

He paused, raised his eyes and said seriously: "It's very comfortable to get along with him. If possible, I even want to stay with him all the time."

Bai Tu's heartbeat accelerated a little unconsciously. He calmed down and whispered: "That... is really good."

"But I can't find him."

Yunye drama spirit, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and looked disappointed: "When he left the secret realm, he clearly promised to follow, but since he left the secret realm, he has disappeared."

Bai Tu was silent.

Bai Tu said: "He may have gone down the mountain. The disciple who has not passed the trial... will be sent down the mountain."

"I know." Yun Ye knelt in front of Bai Tu, held his hand, buried his face in his palm, and his voice was a little dull, "Master, do you think I can see him again?"

The other party's warm breath hit the palm of his palm, and half of Bai Tu's body became soft and subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

But the little wolf cub was holding it very tightly, as if he was very sad.

Bai Tu's heart was sore and soft, and a sense of guilt arose. He let out a sigh of relief, his fingertips stroked the man's cheek, and comforted softly: "Yes."

"You will meet again."

The author has something to say: We little wolf cubs are going to start to guide Master.

Yun Ye: Little idiot, let me demonstrate to you what a real acting school is.

Bai Tu:...get out.

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