The night is over.

The purple disciple had been dutifully waiting outside her door until the first rays of morning light sprinkled in the courtyard, he stood up, stretched his waist, and immediately ordered his subordinates to help Zitong prepare breakfast.

The purple disciple clenched his fists vigilantly, took a step back, and the figure flickered, and there were already two more people in front of him.

The one on the left, dressed like night, has a slight anger on his handsome face.

The one on the right, dressed in white like snow, has a bewitching face full of smiles.

These two people have very different temperaments, but they are both world-sourcing.

These two people, Zitu all knew, one was Beichen, whom he had seen several times, and the other was naturally Weiyang, whom he had only met once.

"Good morning!"

Zhilu said that they all knew each other with their own young lady, and the purple disciple just politely said hello.

"Morning!" Weiyang replied to him with a bright smile, "Hitomi her, haven't you gotten up yet?" ”

"Miss was late in alchemy last night, so let's wait in the small hall?" Purple disciple road.

"No, I'll just call her up." Weiyang said, and his right foot was already raised.

An arm had already taken the first step in front of him, and it was Beichen's arm.

In the small courtyard, the killing intent was everywhere, and the purple disciple felt the battle intent released from Beichen's body, but his chest felt tight.

Weiyang glanced at Beichen and felt his fighting spirit, but he was still like a person who had nothing to do, he just raised his voice and called, "Hitomi, I'm here to eat porridge?!" ”

Beichen's face became more and more angry.

Squeak!

The door opened, and Purple Hitomi lazily stepped out of the threshold, "Didn't I say that you can just let someone else take care of it......"

As soon as she was halfway through the words, she already felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and when she saw Beichen standing beside Weiyang, her purple pupils suddenly became bigger.

She had woken up just now and heard Zitu talking to Weiyang, she had already identified it as Weiyang from her voice, but she didn't expect that Beichen would come so early.

When these two people get together, it means two words - trouble.

Dream floating, your luck won't be so bad, right?!

Weiyang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, looked at the expression on her face, and said with a smile, "You cook porridge for me personally, of course I have to drink it myself." ”

"Good!" Purple Pupil's face had also returned to normal, "Purple disciple, take back the worms you threw in the backyard to feed the chickens, and I will make porridge for the hall master." ”

"This ......," Zitu looked embarrassed, "I guess the chickens have eaten all the worms at this time, otherwise, I'll go find some more?" ”

Purple pupils smiled, "Your Excellency, you have heard it, the insects are gone, otherwise, let's talk about it next time?" ”

Now, she has to hurry up and get this master away, and as for that one, she will coax him for a while.

Beichen, who stopped Weiyang, listened to the conversation between the master and servant, and the expression on his face softened a lot.

Weiyang had already seen through Zitong's thoughts, but he just didn't go to the road, "It's okay, the worm porridge is gone, and it's the same for eating other porridges, I know that there is a pear blossom porridge shop not far from here, and the world's famous porridge, otherwise, let's try it in the past?" ”

With the sound of soft footsteps, two maids walked into the small courtyard, both of them holding trays in their hands, one of them with two bowls of hot porridge on the tray, and the other with staple food and side dishes.

"It turns out that Hitomi was ready for me!" Weiyang raised his hand and slapped Beichen's arm in front of him, and walked towards the hall with a step.