Although Ling Xiao wanted to ignore Mo Huaiqing, but when he thought that Mo Huaiqing would be his master's man in the future, if he ignored it, he didn't know how serious the consequences would be.

Ling Xiao jumped down from the tree at the moment.

"Childe."

Ling Xiao didn't shout the word master at Mo Huaiqing, but he thought that Mo Huaiqing was no longer his master.

"Ling Xiao, you're very good, yesterday I saw Fenghu get the deity into the girl's room, you didn't say anything, do you want to see the deity take advantage of the girl?"

Mo Huaiqing looked at Ling Xiao coldly, thinking of the scene of being thrown on Lan Qianji's bed yesterday, Mo Huaiqing felt a little sad and indignant.

"Childe, you occupy it once, and you occupy it twice, not to mention that it is not once that you climb the bed, and the subordinates feel that Childe and Miss are in love anyway, so it is better to just turn a blind eye."

Ling Xiao said what was in his heart, after all, if Mo Huaiqing was with Lan Qianji, it would be equivalent to saying that he had never changed his master at all, so he would naturally enjoy it.

"You, Ling Xiao, why does the deity think that you are becoming more and more sharp-toothed?"

Mo Huaiqing had never seen Ling Xiao so sharp-toothed, and this was the first time.

"Childe, your subordinates are already sharp-toothed, but you haven't found out."

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and Mo Huaiyu instantly felt the urge to kick out.

An honest person in front of him, this tail will rise to the sky in a blink of an eye, and he doesn't know who gave him courage and who gave him confidence.

"Ling Xiao, it seems that you have a good master."

Mo Huaiqi stared at him.

"This is not given by Childe, if Childe didn't give Ling Xiao such a chance, Ling Xiao wouldn't know how many times better Miss is than Childe."

Ling Xiao is not afraid of Mo Huaiyu at all now, so he naturally dares to say this.

"Very good, then you should protect that girl in the future, if something happens, you know the consequences."

Mo Huaiyu spoke very lightly, and the threat was indeed very strong.

Ling Xiao bowed slightly, indicating that he understood.

When Mo Huaiqing saw him like this, he was temporarily relieved.

Lan Qianzhen cooked quickly, and after half an hour, all kinds of food were put on the table.

Mo Huaiqing has long been accustomed to the taste of Lan Qianzhen's cooking, and he doesn't like what others do at all.

I thought that if I didn't stay with Lan Qianzhen when I turned around, the problem of this meal would have to be solved.

Either he learned how to cook from Lan Qianji, or he put the food made by Lan Qianzhen in the storage space, and took it out to eat at any time when he wanted to. It's just that then he will have to make a lot of room for food.

When Mo Huaiqi was struggling with his nerves, Lan Qianzhen had already put a bowl of white rice in front of him, seeing him staring at the food in front of him, I don't know what he thought?

"Mo Huaiqing, it's time to eat."

Lan Qianzhen stretched out his hand and swept in front of him, and saw that his eyes were a little focused, so he started to serve himself a bowl of rice.

"Go back and make me something delicious so I can put it in the storage ring and eat it when I want to."

Mo Huaiqing picked up the bowl, smelled the white smoke rising from the bowl, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Lingmi.

The porridge that Lan Qianzhen cooked rice turned out to be spiritual rice full of aura, which was really surprising.

"Poof, whenever you want to eat the food I cooked, just come to me, and it doesn't mean that I won't give you food."

Lan Qianzhen blinked his eyes and held his little head to stop him.

"I'm afraid it won't be so much in the future."

Mo Huaiqi knew some things that Lan Qianzhen didn't know, and knew that the time they had left was probably not much.