"Yo he! You're a voyeur, aren't you? You're going to come over even when I'm sleeping. He slept soundly, and he smashed a pillow directly over him.

"You're a voyeur. Mo Qian felt like he wanted to slap it to death, especially when the pillow he had just thrown over hit him directly in the face.

"You can't get up. Mo Qian hugged a pillow and said, "Where are you looking for such a good brother like me, I have charged your small motor downstairs with you, and I have already driven the car to school, and I am even ready for breakfast." ”

"Wait a minute, squint your eyes for a while. Gu Wen rubbed his eyes and said.

"Five minutes, don't let me wait!" Mo Qian closed the door to the room.

"Are you in a hurry?" Gu Wen broke out in a cold sweat, and then he got up to change his clothes.

Coming out of the room, he really didn't expect that Mo Qian's cooking skills were so good, and even the meal was ready.

"The cooking skills are good!" Gu Wen said to him, "Tell me, where did you learn the cooking skills, your cooking skills are really not covered, anyway, I feel really good." ”

"It's really not covered. Mo Qian was narcissistic, but he didn't know that Gu Wen was gone.

This guy went straight to the toilet, isn't it normal, shouldn't he sit here and taste the taste of his cooking.

"Hey, that plague god, don't you want to taste the food I made? Hey, you taste the breakfast I made. "Mo Qian's apron didn't take off.

"Honestly, the way you look now, really super like that, what is that......? Like a mom, a mom who can cook. ”

"You're just like your mother! Really, is this Demon Lord so old?" Mo Qian said a little unconvinced, and after saying this, he emphasized again, "This gentleman is only two thousand years old so far, and you are a three-thousand-year-old plague god, and you are embarrassed to say that the mother of the deity, in terms of generation, your wife is too grandpa." ”

"This god is only a thousand years old, how can it be so exaggerated as you say, according to this god, you are jealous, you are jealous that this god is more handsome than you. Gu Wen said.

"Are you more handsome than the deity?" Hearing this, Mo Qian was not happy, he grabbed his hair, looked at Gu Wen and said, "It's not that I said you, just like you, you have become a plague god who is beaten by everyone, what's the use of having a handsome look?"

Saying that, Mo Qian took off his apron, walked to the dining table and sat down, and saw the love bento he made for himself on the plate, just for a moment, Mo Qian had an appetite again, he picked up the chopsticks, and prepared to start.

"This time is special, the deity will only help you cook once, and if you want to eat in the future, you can do it yourself. Mo Qian picked up an egg fried dumpling on the plate and said.

"Which immortal have you ever seen eat regularly. Gu Wen smiled mockingly, and then closed the glass door of the bathroom.

"Hurry up! Go to work at half-past six! Don't make trouble for me. Mo Qianchong said.

Xiao Qinghuan was woken up by the noise outside.

It's really, it's early in the morning, what's noisy, and it doesn't make people quiet for a while.

She walked out of the room with her shoes on, her hair disheveled, her teeth unbrushed, and her eyes blurry as if they couldn't open them.

"What the hell are you doing in the morning, can you be quiet for a while?"

Mo Qian had just eaten a fried dumpling, and when he looked up, there was a girl standing at the door of the second bedroom, probably just waking up.

Seeing that it was still a little familiar, the Demon Lord couldn't believe his eyes, he really looked like the god of water.

"No! Gu Wen, when did you rent out my house, did you say hello to the landlord? Mo Qian looked at the bathroom and said.

Gu Wen was brushing his teeth and didn't reply.

Xiao Qinghuan ignored him, she went directly past the dining table and went to the water bottle to drink tea.

"It's awkward and embarrassing to talk alone, my tenants. Mo Qian put down the chopsticks and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.

He put the dishes and chopsticks in front of the empty seat on the dining table, and greeted Xiao Qinghuan warmly: "Beauty, come, you sit here and taste the fried dumplings I made." The fillings are all made by myself, which is cleaner and more hygienic than the ones bought outside. ”

"No, you can eat it yourself, I just want to drink saliva. Xiao Qinghuan walked into the room with a cup, pointed at Mo Qian and said, "Also, don't call me a beauty, I'm a fat house god, call me a name, be careful that the fat house god makes you fat every second." ”

'Plop Knock'

With the violent sound of the door closing, Mo Qian waved his hand and felt that he was useless.

Gu Wen, who had brushed his teeth, consciously sat down at the dining table.

"What happened just now? She came out?" Gu Wen said.

"It's not the point that he came out, the point is to rent out the owner's house casually without the owner's permission, don't you mean it?" Mo Qian raised his eyebrows, and his voice didn't dare to be too loud, "Say it quickly, how much rent has been collected, and between the two of us, can the rent be divided equally?"

"Oh, Xiao Qinghuan just borrowed it for a while, and after a while, he found a house and moved away. Gu Wen picked up the chopsticks, "The dishes and chopsticks were specially given to me, right? Yes, otherwise you can simply stay here to make breakfast in the future." ”

Gu Wen picked up the fried dumplings.

"Whoever takes it with you, the deity is not in the mood to bring you dishes and chopsticks. Hurry up, hurry up, there is a flag-raising ceremony this morning. ”

"What is the flag-raising ceremony?" asked Gu Wen without understanding.

"It's the 21st century, and you don't know what the flag-raising ceremony is, so it's stupid. Mo Qian had to explain to him carefully after complaining, "To put it simply, the flag-raising ceremony is to teach young people to be patriotic, here, in every place, in different schools, flag-raising ceremonies will be held every Monday." ”

"What's that for?"

"Seriously, what do you say? Mo Qian said, "You'd better be honest, don't make trouble for me at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, the deity has a lot of things to deal with today." I don't have that time to ask you for parents. ”

He couldn't help but glance at Gu Wen, he thought that he should be a little more honest at this time, but he didn't expect that standing in the seat, he should be honest, but he still didn't look like he was in class, he always had to sway from side to side, and he didn't look honest at all.

You can't be honest in my classes, and you can't be honest in other classes.

The Chinese teacher thought so.

"Gu Wen. He looked at Gu Wen and asked, "Where did I just go?"

When he asked these words, he had already made a small calculation in his heart, if Gu Wen couldn't answer his question, he would definitely not attend the class.

"Don't you know where you just talked about? Gu Wen said to him.

He himself had absolutely no idea that saying such things in class was a gross disrespect to the teacher.

Quiet, the silence of the whole class.

He looked around, and when he turned his head, he saw the Chinese teacher's serious face.

Did he say something wrong? Gu Wen shrugged.