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Chapter 1096 Master is on the 9th

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    Zhao Miaomiao returned to Fan Wuya's courtyard, the moonlight stretched her shadow very long, and she was about to go to her own house.

    Fan Wuya suddenly pushed the door open, and stretched out his hand to beckon her over.

    "Let me show you if all the coldness in your body has dissipated." Fan Wuya watched her approaching, and said softly.

    Zhao Miaomiao raised her wrist, and Fan Wuya put two fingers together on her wrist.

    A wave of spiritual power rushed into her body and began to probe her body veins.

    After a while, Fan Wuya withdrew his finger and said with a smile, "You recovered very quickly, the cold has been completely cleared."

    "Thank you, Master, for your concern." Zhao Miaomiao said with a smile.

    Fan Wuya looked at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly said, "Do you know what day it is today?"

    "It's Mid-Autumn Festival."

    "Then do you want to eat glutinous rice balls? I can't make mooncakes for you, but it's okay to make glutinous rice balls." Fan Wuya looked at her with a downcast smile, with some earnest expectations in his eyes.

    Zhao Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that he didn't want to eat.

    But seeing Fan Wuya's expression, he said, "I want to eat."

    "Okay, then call Yunluo over." Fan Wuya ordered with a smile.

    In fact, they have been fasting for a long time, and they don't need to eat.

    However, when Fan Wuya saw the full moon, he suddenly thought that these two children used to be ordinary people, and they were always accompanied by their relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

    Inexplicably, his heart felt sorry for the two children, so he wanted to cook glutinous rice balls.

    Fan Wuya turned around and went to the kitchen, his figure looked a little more excited than usual.

    Zhao Miaomiao paused for a while before going to Yunluo's room.

    Yunluo's room was pitch black, she stood at the door and knocked, "Junior Sister, are you there?"

    There was no one in there, and there was no sound.

    She yelled two more times to make sure there was no one inside, then turned and left.

    Zhao Miaomiao turned back to Fan Wuya's room and found that he was not there, so he had to walk through the long corridor to the small kitchen.

    In Fan Wuya's courtyard, there are also ordinary people or low-level immortal cultivators who are responsible for the cleaning of the courtyard and various affairs.

    Some of them do not inedia.

    So there is such a small kitchen in his courtyard.

    When Zhao Miaomiao went in, he saw that he was skillfully kneading a ball of flour into a batter, sprinkled with sugar, and kneaded it into a dough.

    "Master, junior sister is not here." Zhao Miaomiao said softly.

    "Oh," Fan Wuya said with some displeasure in his eyes, "Forget it, I don't know where she went. Let's eat together."

    "Master, I will help you." Zhao Miaomiao was embarrassed to stand by herself, so she could only walk to Fan Wuya's side.

    "I don't need you, just sit down. It's simple, and I will do it." Fan Wuya smiled brightly, much less serious than usual, and looked much softer.

    "However, my glutinous rice balls are relatively simple, just sprinkled with sugar. I can't make too complicated ones."

    "Master's cooking is delicious." Zhao Miaomiao sat quietly on the stool and said obediently.

    Fan Wuya is already in his fifties, but because he has cultivated since he was a child, he looks like a young man in his early twenties.

    After cultivating immortality, I have no contact with my relatives in the secular world, and I am alone most of the time.

    Today's full moon did not know what memories it brought back to him, but it actually gave him a bit of worldliness.

    Fan Wuya looked at her lovingly, lowered his head and kneaded the dough attentively, then rolled it into long strips with a rolling pin, cut them into small pieces, rolled them up and kneaded them into small balls in the palm of his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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