Feng Qiqi sneezed, frowned and looked at the green vegetable tofu in front of him, still the kind without salt, with a vegetable: "Don't you tell me to eat this kind of food in the future?" ”

Bai Xiao indifferently took a piece of tofu and put it in Feng Qiqi's bowl: "Eat without words." ”

Feng Qiqi almost wanted to flip the table, she knew that she would have to live in the National Teacher Temple for a while, but she didn't tell her that she couldn't eat meat!

Eat these every day, and after a month, she doesn't know if she can breathe out fire!

"I thought you had enough to eat yesterday." Bai Xiao looked at Feng Qiqi meaningfully, with a rare smile in her eyes.

Feng Qiqi remembered what happened last night, even the roots of his ears were red, and he slapped the table and got up: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

After roaring, he turned around and fled, Bai Xiao just sat in place with a smile.

Within three seconds, Feng Qiqi turned back again, swept away the food in front of him, glared at Bai Xiao, and then fled again.

It's not that Feng Qiqi is greedy, it's really that she can't find a second place to eat after searching the entire National Teacher Concept, unless she is willing to go to eat grass with Gukla.

As for what happened yesterday, hehe-

Bai Xiao had already told Feng Qiqi that after Feng Suqing entered the door, Feng Qiqi would go to the National Teacher Temple with him to prepare for the sacrifice to the heavens.

Feng Qiqi shrugged her shoulders indifferently, it was the same for her wherever she lived, but she didn't expect to leave on the same day.

Feng Qiqi still has the smell of wine on his body, and a red dress is not suitable for the national teacher's bitter character.

So, Bai Xiao directly asked the child to take Feng Qiqi to clean himself and change into a white robe with a unified national teacher's view.

Feng Qiqi is the only female in the National Teacher's Concept, and the child can't take Feng Qiqi to the common cleansing pool of the brothers, so he directly took Feng Qiqi to the pure pool dedicated to the National Teacher.

After waiting for Feng Qiqi to finish purifying, he would come back and brush it a few more times.

"Seventy-seven girl, put the clothes here, and the child will retire." Xiao Tong looked at Feng Qiqi respectfully.

This is the first time that the national teacher has brought back the women who live in the temple, and even the princess can't come to this national teacher's view!

"Go, go, go!" Feng Qiqi has never seen such a large purification pool, all around it is covered with fine white jade, and the water in the pool is crystal clear, it is really a luxurious life.

Feng Qiqi took off his outer skirt and jumped into the pool like a red koi.

Then he poked his head out: "! It's ice water! ”

No wonder the water is crystal clear, not even a hint of mist!

Only perverts take this kind of ice bath!

Feng Qiqiyi punched on the water, the fire spirit power surged, and soon the ice water in this pool quietly heated up.

Feng Qiqi plunged headlong into the water, rippling under the pool.

When Bai Xiao entered the net pool, he frowned slightly, looking at the steaming mist around him, could it be that the water was filled with hot water?

Every time Bai Xiao returns to the National Teacher's Temple, she will come to ice water to cleanse herself and wash away the glitz and glitz of the earthly contamination.

This time was no exception, he took off his robe, because of the fog on the ground, and did not see his robe fall on a red Luo skirt.

Stepping into the pool, I felt the temperature and fire spiritual power of the pool, and slightly hooked the corners of my mouth, could it be that the naughty bird has begun to make trouble?

Slightly using his spiritual power, he pressed down the temperature in the pool, waiting for the bird to throw itself into the net.

"Strange, why is it cold again?" Feng Qiqi floated out of the water and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the pool, her clothes half-faded.

The white undergarment was soaked with water, and the black hair was draped over his shoulders like ink, dipped in the water.