Fuck you

The hem of Xinghe's gown was broken for some reason, and the cut should have been torn off. Ao Shuang glanced at it several times involuntarily, and then suddenly thought of Xinghe's flat and indifferent tone just now, and the right half of his body immediately became a little stiff .

In his head, the galloping horses filled in countless scenes of Mingyuegui provoking Xinghe and then being beaten up. While thinking about whether he should bring Aowen up to replace him and change his errands, he reached out to carry the plate tremblingly.

"Forget it." The people around him suddenly spit out two words coldly, Ao Shuang withdrew his hand as if he was stung, and said dully, "Ah?"

Xinghe: "What are you hiding? Can I eat you?"

Ao Shuang lowered his head and twisted his fingers frantically.

Xinghe: "Do you have a younger brother?"

Ao Shuang nodded.

"After the children have finished listening to the lesson, you go down with them, and your younger brother will come up instead."

Ao Shuang burst into tears, feeling that he was useless and couldn't do anything well, so he answered with a sob.

Xinghe propped his forehead irritably: "If you want to stay, you can stay. You don't have to follow me in the future. Go and help my master make alchemy. There is no need to clean up. Take out the trash and bring the incense burner."

"Yes." Ao Shuang felt like an abandoned animal, he didn't dare to cry, he squatted down to pick up the wastebasket with his mouth puckered.

I saw that the wastebasket was empty, except for a small fruit core rolling in the corner.

The room became quiet again, Xinghe sat for a while, his eyes shifted from one dish to another, he can still recall Mingyuegui's expression when he ate each dish, as if he was acting out a scene of ups and downs. big drama.

He lifted up his chopsticks and ordered some on the round fried cake that Mingyuegui ate the most and had a corner dug out, and then put a chopstick into the bowl, imitating Mingyuegui's way of lifting the bowl and placing it on the table. With the chopsticks on his lips, he pulled a big mouthful of bamboo rice with vegetables and small fried cakes into his mouth.

Xinghe had never eaten like this before, his cheeks were bulging a lot, and his teeth suddenly had the illusion that they could no longer bite together.

In the past, eating was usually a mouthful of vegetables and a mouthful of rice. Only one piece of rice was added, and the rice grains would not exceed twenty. Elegant and good looking.

Master said that good food should be savored. Only by chewing slowly can you taste the freshness hidden behind the rich soup. The movements should be more elegant and educated, the bowl should be upright, and the sitting should be upright. There is a reason.

Therefore, when Xinghe stuffed the vegetables and rice into his mouth together, he frowned so much that he could hold a brush, and finally swallowed the food indiscriminately, his choking face became numb.

His eyes fell on the place where Mingyue Gui had just sat, and he gave the young man a look of disdain as if through the passing time and space: "The pig is so ugly when it eats."

The ugly pig went out and before he had time to go back to his house, he ran into his children who had come back after eating and drinking.Everyone chatted and laughed and squeezed into Wenxinzhai, but they stopped at the same time when they saw Mingyuegui.

Jiang Gong burst into laughter in an instant, and Shaoshang said loudly, "Why did Ziwei Palace get in with beggars? All the gatekeepers are dead?"

Ming Ronglan walked over quickly and pulled Mingyue back, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you?"

Mingyue Gui, whose image had collapsed, hid the Tibetan bowl behind her back, and the corners of her eyes twitched wildly: "Oh, why are you so quick when I wipe you, come in after I go back."

Ning Xu joked to everyone: "I think Brother Xinghe probably beat me up again, and Brother Xinghe didn't go to eat today."

Mingyuegui heard it, and shouted happily: "Oh Ningxu, you are wrong, this is the proof of Xinghe's anger after I successfully molested him."

With a dark face, Mi Shu secretly cursed: "Shameless."

Ming Ronglan immediately went to cover Mingyuegui's mouth: "Mingyue, be careful, don't call her name directly, okay?"

"Brother, why are you so timid." Mingyue Gui splayed his feet, dissatisfied, "I called him by his name in front of him, and I didn't do anything to me."

Ming Ronglan choked for a moment, and smiled a little self-destructively: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, I can't control it."

What else did he want to say, Jiang Gong over there gave a snort: "Didn't you say that you were punished for three days of confinement, and you sneaked out? Ha! I'm going to tell Senior Brother Youfeng!"

Immediately, several disciples murmured behind and echoed in low voices.

Mingyuegui didn't bother to talk to him, Youfeng was a bit aggressive, but as a bad boy who grew up under Jiang Yi's power, this little threat was nothing at all.

Qianmo, who had been silent all this time, came over and patted Mingyuegui on the shoulder: "Go back and change your clothes, don't really make Xinghe angry, he beat up Shaoshang once before, Shaoshang..."

He smiled and leaned into Mingyuegui's ear and whispered: "Shaoshang hasn't come out of bed for half a month, and beat him hard. Shh...don't say it, or I'll die."

Shaoshang's eyelids suddenly jumped up, he looked suspiciously at his elder brother and Mingyuegui and muttered, he always felt that the young man's gaze was extremely gloating.

"Brother!" He yelled, "Go to my room to play cards! Hurry up! I lost to you yesterday and I want to win back!"

Qian Mo laughed helplessly, walked back to Shao Shang's side and rubbed his head.

"What did you take?" Ming Ronglan stared at Mingyue Guizang's right hand behind her, and reached out to grab it, "Show me."

"Oh, don't don't don't."

The two chased and dodged into Mingyuegui's small courtyard. The entire row of rooms in Wenxinzhai was separated from the small courtyard by waist-high low fence walls. One was stuffed into Ming Ronglan's hand, and after looking out, she raised the object in her right hand and shook it.

"Hey you..." Ming Ronglan immediately understood, "So you brought the rice back to eat?"

Mingyuegui put the bowl on the tip of the fence between Xinghe Courtyard and nodded with a smile.

Ming Ronglan took off the bowl helplessly: "Then what's the matter with your clothes? How did you mess with Xinghe?"

"I brought him food too."

"What about the food box? Why are you holding a bowl by yourself?"

"It's all in the Xinghe room!"

Ming Ronglan suspected that she had heard it wrong, and it took her a long time to ask: "...What? You brought a lunch box to his room to eat?!"

"Hmm!"

"Then it was shot out?"

"Yeah——no, no, no, I accidentally spit out a fruit core on him."

Ming Ronglan: "..."

what did he say?Spit out a core?

Spit who?

Spit on whom?

Galaxy? ? ? ! ! ! !