There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu quickly put away the schedule and left the hall with the schedule.

Seeing him leave, the students relaxed. Most of them got up and went to the cafeteria when they heard that there was still lunch.

When filling out the curriculum just now, Zhong Ya held back his anger, and finally waited until Immortal Hanshu had left. He was looking for Ye Qinghe to spread the fire, but when he turned around, he found that Ye Qinghe had disappeared.

He looked at Ye Qinghe staring blankly, and Su Yi, who was implicated innocently next to him, pointed to the door of the main hall. Zhongya looked up, but saw Ye Qinghe had gone out behind Hanshu Immortal.

"Hanshu, wait for me."

Outside the door, Ye Qinghe was trying to catch up with Hanshu.

Hanshu clearly heard his voice, but he continued to walk forward without turning his head, until he got out of Hengcai Palace, his footsteps slowed down, and he stood quietly beside a cloud, waiting for Ye Qing and catch up.

After all, Ye Qinghe was young and his cultivation was far behind Hanshu, and when he finally caught up with him, he was already out of breath, but he did not forget to reach out and grab Hanshu's sleeve, saying: "Teacher, why are you walking so fast? "

Hanshu lowered his eyebrows, looked at Ye Qinghe's hand holding his clothes, and said calmly: "You still know how to call me teacher."

Ye Qing and hehe laughed twice, their skins were very thick.

Hanshu had nothing to do with him, he could only turn around with a straight face, but he was very happy in his heart. Although Ye Qinghe came to the training class for only half a day, he felt that the relationship between the two of them was unfamiliar. Pull in a lot.

As soon as Hanshu turned around, Ye Qinghe knew that he was not angry anymore, and hurriedly followed with a playful smile. The teacher said in front of the teacher: "Teacher, where are we going at noon? The other students have food, so what about me?"

Before he finished speaking, Hanshu stopped, turned his head, angry and helpless: "Since you know that other students have food, why do you still follow me?"

Ye Qinghe was taken aback, and quickly understood the meaning of Hanshu's words, opened his eyes wide, and asked in surprise, "Do I want to be with them?"

The students in the cultivation class are all from the lower world, and they still want to live in Hengcai Palace. Does he want to be with him?

Han Shu stopped talking, and stared at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Seeing Hanshu's expression, Ye Qinghe immediately closed his mouth knowingly, remained silent for a moment, and made a final struggle: "Then... at least let me pack up the things I'm used to."

Hanshu wanted to refuse at first, but he thought that his boy had grown up with him, and now he would go to another place for two years, and he was not used to it, so he whispered: "I will go with you."

Ye Qinghe just wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words to Hanshu, but he didn't expect to provoke such a sentence, he hasn't dealt with the wet sheets that he hid in the room in the morning!Not to mention the "Only Envy Mandarin Ducks, Not Immortals" that could have been put away in time.

Ye Qinghe was dazed for a moment, then waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no need, I'll just do it myself."

It was rare for Hanshu to take the initiative, but was rejected by Ye Qinghe. There was a gloomy look in his eyes, but he didn't insist. He just nodded and walked forward in silence.

Ye Qinghe immediately realized that he had said something wrong, but the things in the room were not handled properly, he really didn't dare to let Hanshu go with him, so he had to bite the bullet and follow.

Until Hanshu Immortal Palace, Hanshu didn't talk to Ye Qinghe anymore, but went to the study alone.

The schedule for the past two days was in a hurry, and Ye Qinghe didn't have time to see how the study that was blown up by him was repaired. Thinking of the painting that he didn't know if it had been restored, Ye Qinghe sighed, and turned to go to his room After tidying up the sheets, she turned her head and saw the book "Only Envy Mandarin Ducks, Not Immortals" on the cabinet, and immediately felt troubled.

What kind of enemy should this thing receive?Others live in the Hanshu Fairy Palace, and the little fairies from the Fairy Palace will come to clean the room from time to time. Although all the fairies in the Hanshu Fairy Palace are simple-minded, they are not guaranteed. Someone will send this book to Hanshuman. If Hanshu sees it...

Ye Qinghe's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences, so he put the book in his arms and prepared to carry it with him.

After tidying up, Ye Qinghe went to Hengcai Palace alone.

When I returned to Hengcai Palace, I was just catching up with the other students who had just finished their meal. Everyone sat in the morning classroom in twos and threes, discussing the lunch just now excitedly.

Ye Qinghe was not surprised by the description they said, so he sat in his seat and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

He didn't wait for the teacher to come to arrange accommodation, but he waited for his deskmate Su Yi.

When Hanshu left with the schedule in the morning, Su Yi watched him follow Hanshu with her own eyes. Seeing him sitting in her seat, she leaned over and whispered, "Young Master Ye, you haven't eaten today. How about lunch? I still have two elixir from the cafeteria, do you want to use it first?"

Ye Qinghe knew that the so-called lunch in the practice class was Laojun's elixir, and he didn't go to the cafeteria to see it after he came back. Hearing what Su Yi said, it was a bit unexpected, but he quickly refused: "No need, I don't need these."

Ye Qinghe's meaning was very simple, but Su Yi didn't know what to think of. She refused to withdraw her hand holding the elixir, bit her lower lip, and said in a lower voice, "Does Mr. Ye despise these two elixir?"

Seeing that Su Yi seemed to have misunderstood something, Ye Qinghe hurriedly sat up straight, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Su Yi: "Lunch in the cafeteria needs to be exchanged with money on my body. I am the incarnation of Du Ruohua in the mountains, and I don't have these yellow and white things." I gave up everything and only exchanged for these two elixir, if Mr. Ye doesn't like it..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a person slowly walked in at the school gate, holding a lot of elixir in his hand, throwing it into his mouth like a jelly bean, and walked over curiously: "Eh? What are you doing? "

The one who spoke was none other than the cute little meow who had stuffed Ye Qinghe with the defenseless "Only Envy Mandarin Ducks, Not Immortals".

Ye Qinghe was still worried a moment ago and didn't know how to explain to Su Yi, when he saw Meng Xiaomiao walking in with a big pot of pills.

Su Yi exhausted all she had to exchange for two, but Meng Xiaomiao was holding such a large pile... Ye Qinghe couldn't help twitching his eyes, and said, "Isn't this going to cost money? You exchange so many, what will you do in the future?"

He saw that the cultivation base of all the students in the practice class was the lowest, and they couldn't even feed the grain. If they didn't eat, they might die from starvation.

Meng Xiaomiao blinked her eyes, and said innocently: "Is there a lot? I didn't change much? The pills in your fairy world are much cheaper than those in the world. A lot of money!"