Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

During the time, the plates on the table were immediately cleaned up. Because there was not enough time at noon, the number of dumplings made was enough for them to eat, and there were still many pits left. Of course, the biggest reason is that she doesn't like the shape of the dumplings made by Lingling and her mother...

Would you like to wrap these up? Mom will do the wraps too. Ou Xuemei wiped her sleeves, ready to start wrapping.

Mu Qing thought of the baba of different sizes, and hurriedly stopped, Mom, take a rest, I'll take care of the rest, you finally have a rest, relax, and besides, anyway, I have nothing to do, just pass the time.

Ou Xuemei thought that most of the dumplings she made at noon were killed, so she no longer shied away, Well, if you're tired, don't make them, and take a rest.

Mmmm. Mu Qing put all the kitchen utensils in, only took out the pits and skins and put them on the table, and placed a few more boxes, ready to pack them and put them in directly.

Seeing her daughter making dumplings in an orderly manner, Ou Xuemei once again praised her daughter's ingenuity. Thinking of her own craftsmanship, she shook her head with a smile, turned and walked aside, took out experimental equipment from the space, and studied the seeds her daughter gave her. .

The afternoon was spent in the research of Mu Qingxin making dumplings and Ou Xuemei.

On the other side, after Dongfang Ze and Dongfang Ling returned to the lounge, Dongfang Ze entered the training room. Dongfang Ling looked at the closed training room, and when he was bored, he boarded Xingwang and entered the virtual battlefield for training.

In the evening, Dongfang Ze finally came out of the training room, and the whole atmosphere changed completely.

Master. The shadows saw the change in the master and congratulated the master for his promotion.

Dongfang Ze's face was still light and cloudy. He sat on the sofa and pondered. After a while, he looked up at Ying Yi, You go and change the department for Lingling, to...the art department.

Ying Yi looked at his master in surprise. The master didn't agree with him in the morning, so why did he change his mind now, Master, do you need to discuss it with the family? to anything.

No, I'll tell them when I go back.

Yes, Master. Shadow Yi turned around and started to contact Filibel's people, informing them to change departments for Miss.

Inform them by the way, secretly protect Lingling and Mu Qingxin

Yes

The shadows were all perplexed in their hearts, Miss Protector and the others understood, why should they protect that girl?

Ying Sanying glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts, wouldn't it be the master who was also attracted by the little girl's appearance...

Chapter 37 We Can Be Together

Dongfang Ling retired from the star network, and was told by his brother that he had changed departments and transferred to the art department.

Really? Brother, you really transferred me to the art department, aren't you lying to me?! Dongfang Ling covered his mouth in disbelief.

Check it out yourself. Dongfang Ze lowered his head and drank tea, ignoring his excited sister.

Dongfang Ling immediately appeared on the list of freshmen of Philibel College, and his name appeared in the column of the art department.

Ah ah ah ah... It's great, brother, I love you to death! Dongfang Ling hugged his brother's arm excitedly, and shouted happily, I want to tell Xinxin the good news, in the future We can be together! After speaking, he turned to look for Mu Qingxin.

Ying Sanyingsi saw that the young lady had gone out, and was going to follow her.

Don't follow, let her go by herself.

Yes, my lord. After the lord had spoken, they stopped following him. There was no danger on the ship anyway.

Dongfang Ze drank tea quietly, thinking about his decision in his heart. What the academy teaches has no meaning to the Dongfang family. When they come out to study, it is just for them to come out to experience a long-term experience alone. Since knowledge is useless, then choose the favorable one.

Lingling likes Mu Qingxin so much, plus the food that Mu Qingxin makes that is comparable to the energy liquid, Lingling is with her, maybe her cultivation will be promoted quickly, and there is no danger in the art department, so The choice of is the most beneficial to Lingling.

Xinxin, Xinxin, I have good news for you.

Mu Qingxin had just wrapped the dumplings and put them in her mother's freezer to freeze. Seeing the things that her mother carried with her, Mu Qingxin was very envious. She also has so much space. When she gets home, she will buy more for home. A must-have so you don't have to worry about where to go.

Mu Qingxin's decision made Mu's house become a postman visiting five or six times a day in the next period of time, and it also made the surrounding neighbors wonder what the rhythm of the Mu family's people was, buying so many things, What are you going to do...

Hearing Dongfang Ling's voice, Mu Qingxin got up and opened the door, while Ou Xuemei was completely immersed in her work, and she couldn't be shaken.

Xinxin! As soon as the door opened, he saw Mu Qingxin, Dongfangling hugged him happily, and said bouncing, Xinxin, my brother has transferred me to the art department, we can be together now , great, we can be together...

Uh......

Mu Qingxin looked at the few men passing by, staring at them, her face full of regret and loss, and she heard what they said.

It's a waste of money, it really won't let us live!

Why such a cute girl likes girls, how good it is to like our boys...

In the interstellar, there are two more bachelors, alas...

Nima, there are already few girls, can you give us a way to live?

what......

Several men looked at the two beautiful little girls hugging each other tightly and left in a very disappointed manner.

... qaq! The old lady is straight! straight! ! !

Mu Qing's heart crossed a black line and said calmly, Lingling, let's go into the room and talk.

Dongfang Ling was so excited at this time, what Mu Qingxin said, she said yes, the two entered the room, Dongfang Ling stared at Mu Qingxin with big eyes.

Ni Mou, why do you feel like you have a pet waiting to be fed to you? Mu Qing looked at Dongfang Ling's big eyes, and her heart softened, I'm glad you came to the Art Department, and from now on we can do it every day. We are together at school and after school.”

Yes, yes, I'm so happy. Dongfang Ling was even happier when she heard Mu Qingxin's words. I didn't want to go to school before, all because no one knew me outside, and it was too boring to go to school. A bunch of little kids didn't have to play at all.

Now I have met Mu Qingxin, who looks like my favorite doll, and can sing and cook delicious food. It's not too good. We can be together after school, great! By the way, tell my brother later that she wants to share a dormitory with Xinxin! ! !

By the way, have you eaten dinner yet? Mu Qingxin seemed to see that it was getting late. It was already six o'clock, so it was time for dinner.

Dinner? What is that? Never heard of this word, Dongfang Ling recalled whether there was this word in the book he read at home.

Our meal at noon today is lunch. It's already evening. The meal we eat at this time is dinner. If we eat tomorrow morning...

Breakfast! Right? Dongfang Ling answered.

Mu Qingxin smiled, Yes, it's breakfast. People have to eat three meals a day, breakfast, lunch and dinner.

I haven't eaten before. When my stomach is empty and my body's functions can't keep up, I drink nutrient 'liquid'. Sympathy, people take food as their heaven and food as their greatness. Do the people here have no appetite?