Chapter 147: Have You Eaten?
Hearing the word indecisiveness, Yue Qingzhen's eyes flashed, and the hand in her sleeve couldn't help but clench, and she suddenly remembered the words of the cold man sitting in the high seat.
"Since you have chosen this path, don't be like a boudoir woman, you can only rely on men to make decisions, you must have your own persistence, and you must not be indecisive."
Yue Qingzhen slowly calmed down and looked at He Mo, "Why did Mr. say this?" ā
"Since you have already entered a Hongyuan, you don't have to feel sorry for anyone, that is the path you have chosen, whether someone deliberately let you go or not, after this, you have to keep going."
He Mo's voice was not wavering, and he didn't have any feelings, but Yue Qingzhen was a little grateful, and she said softly, "It was Mr. who led me into the Apocalypse Academy, and Qingzhen is willing to contribute to the Shusi, whether I am a disciple of the Yihong Academy or not."
The old man smiled slowly, "Then remember this sentence." ā
The wooden house was a little quiet, Yue Qingzhen poured a glass of water and began to take the pill.
"Last night's competition between you and Zhou Huan, I watched it, your Tianhu is in early childhood and is not good at fighting, don't be too anxious, practice this matter, it is naturally the best."
Yue Qingzhen nodded.
"Alright, since it's almost good, let's go up the mountain."
He Mo flicked his sleeves and left the wooden house.
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In the evening, the last rays of sunlight outside the house fade into their brilliance.
There was a fresh breeze blowing, and a cold wind swept from the top of the cliff.
Zhao District suddenly opened her eyes, and after being afraid for a while, she actually had a nightmare, so she sat up. Wiped the sweat from his forehead.
There was an unusual silence in the room, and she got dressed. Out the door.
On the stone table outside the door, a woman sat upright.
Under the cover of the leaves, her face became more gentle and beautiful, and she squinted her eyes for a while, and found that something familiar.
"Squeak." He regretted going out in dishevelled clothes, walking around the yard with messy hair, as if looking for something. At the moment when Zhao looked over, he also looked over.
The local tyrant asked weakly, "Where is there food nearby?" ā
Zhao District: "......"
"Are you hungry?" The woman at the stone table stood up. The slender figure looked at Zhao District with some red eyes, a good standard goddess height.
"Ahh
As he ran wildly, he shouted, "Wait a minute." I'll be out right away! ā
In ancient times, there were women who were pleasing to themselves. The mirror decal yellow, what is the pity to see the more clear, cover the face and run wildly, tidy up the appearance.
Hey, the idiot hates the woman.
Zhao Quan shook his head, stepped forward, and looked at the goddess who had an old friend, "Miss Yue." ā
Yue Qingzhen's eyes flashed. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It's you." ā
It's me, it's me, it's me. A smile flashed in Zhao's dark eyes.
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On the stone table, there were three people sitting.
What a pity, the buttocks were like a needle, twisting around, and bursting out of laughter from time to time.
Zhao was defeated by his stupid appearance, so he could only say to Yue Qingzhen, "He is a little frightened when he sees a beauty, don't be surprised." ā
Yue Qingzhen smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
"You're also in the Apocalypse Courtyard?" Zhao looked at her and asked.
"Yes, with you." Yue Qingzhen said leisurely, "We will live together." ā
"......" turned out that her third roommate was her.
He didn't move his buttocks, he froze there, his eyes flashed with a hint of ecstasy, he stood up suddenly, and asked, "Qing Zhe, then you haven't chosen a room yet, I'll take you there, I'll show you everything, the entire Qingfeng Pavilion is the best room in this room." ā
With that, he got up and went upstairs.
Yue Qingzhen smiled apologetically at her and followed.
Zhao was stunned by this shameless infatuation.
Hehehehehehe.
The room that was torn with her at that time is now lightly handed over.
The power of love is great.
She sighed, feeling the urge to break up.
Qingfeng Pavilion because of the arrival of Yue Qingzhen, the room changed again, and when the dust settled, Zhao District's stomach was a little hungry, and the most terrible problem in front of them came.
What's for dinner?
Where to eat?
What should I do when I eat later?
Of course, there is more than one problem, but when people are hungry, there is only one problem.
Eat, eat enough to have new troubles.
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What a pity that the little slut wants her to make roast chicken for everyone, of course Zhao will not agree, because it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.
"There's a courtyard not far from Qingfeng Pavilion, why don't we go and visit the master there?" Yue Qingzhen proposed to build yƬ, of course, Zhao heard the sound of going to eat.
She bowed her head happily, but she was not very happy, he didn't understand the goddess's mind.
"It's important to eat, why go to someone else's house?" His ignorant little eyes let Zhao see his IQ, and also made Yue Qingzhen a little unsure of what to do.
But fortunately, Qingfeng Pavilion is not the master of the house, he is only responsible for listening.
A group of three people, on behalf of Qingfeng Pavilion, greeted the neighbors.
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Walking straight along the path, within half an hour, a courtyard came into view.
Flowers bloom wonderfully on the mountain, and you can see them everywhere, but there is no trace of them around this courtyard.
"The person inside must be a man." What a pity to make a judgment.
Of course, no one paid any attention to him.
Yue Qingzhen stood in front of the courtyard gate and said softly, "Yue Qingzhe, a disciple of the first Hong Academy, came to disturb him, can I come in?" ā
There was silence in the room, and no one responded.
He regretted that he was about to say that he didn't need to go in directly so politely, but Yue Qingzhen had already walked in slowly.
He hung his head and refreshed his new understanding of the goddess.
She's not as gentle as she seems.
Zhao District walked in with Yue Qingzhen, her eyes were stunned, and the whole courtyard was presented in front of her was a strange scene.
She finally knew why the flowers didn't grow here.
It's winter here, the climate is different, the ground under your feet has been frozen hard, the lake not far away has been frozen, the yellow branches are still hanging with ice, and the eaves are sometimes ticking ice water.
Zhao shuddered and wrapped his clothes tightly.
Yue Qingzhen's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "Fifth Highness, why don't you come out and see you?" ā
Zhao District's eyes widened.
The fifth morning stream?
This is the house of the Fifth Morning Stream?
No wonder, she suddenly realized.
Ice cubes are supposed to live in the winter.
A dark figure appeared in the depths of the courtyard, and in an instant it approached them.
Zhao District's expression was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly felt that dinner was completely gone.
She couldn't imagine having dinner with the Fifth Morning Stream.
"What's going on?" The fifth morning stream whispered.
He regretted that his eyes lit up and he was the first to speak, "Have you eaten?" ā
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When the cold wind blew, everyone shivered. (To be continued......)