Mo Yingying's fingers holding the fishing rod turned white: "I'm really already working hard, I haven't rested since last night, until now...... Xingyi, I still gave you a hand at noon today, and I was delayed for nearly an hour......"

Feng Xingyi's eyes were slightly cold: "Do you regret beating me?" ”

"No, no, I don't regret it, I ...... I'm just telling the truth, Xingyi, you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, for the sake of us being fellow practitioners, and I am working so hard......"

Feng Xingyi's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed lightly: "Okay, but you haven't met the conditions, the dish of 'Baiyun Rudai' will not be passed on to you, I can pass it on to you for another one." ”

Mo Yingying was originally a little desperate, but when she heard her words, she came to her spirit again: "What else? Also...... Can it also grab a man's stomach? ”

"Of course, this dish is ready, even more delicious than Bai Yunrudai."

Mo Yingying's eyes lit up slightly: "Then what is this dish?" ”

"Pink Linglong."

"Huh?" Mo Yingying's eyes widened: "Is it the dish that needs pink cheek carp and is going to be passed on to this Chef Zhang?" ”

"Exactly, interested?"

"Yes, yes!" Mo Yingying's eyes lit up.

The corners of Feng Xingyi's lips hooked slightly: "Remember, I'll just say it once, whether you can remember it depends on your understanding." ”

Mo Yingying nodded like pounding garlic, desperately concentrating-

……

It's been two shifts in the night.

Mu Qingyuan cleaned up the whole house like a little bee, she had never done this kind of rough work, so it was inevitable that she would be clumsy to do it.

I tripped over a stool and hit a tea cup......

But fortunately, it was cleaned up.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the clean furnishings in the room, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She wants to prove to Jun Xiawan that she is not just waiting for someone to wait, so that she is willing to sleep in the same room with her, and she will not dislike her in her heart-

She may not be doing well, but she wants to show Jun Xiawan an attitude-

Sincerely want to be friends with the other person.

She looked at the hourglass in the corner of the room, then at the sky outside, and then at the door, feeling a little uneasy.

Jun Xia hasn't come over yet——

Does she still regret it? Went to make do with someone else?

Her fingertips were a little cold, and she was spinning around the room.

The wind in the house sounded softly, the candle flame dimmed, and a person appeared directly in her house.

Mu Qingyuan was startled, took two steps back, and when she saw the person who came, her eyes widened in surprise: "Wind ...... Wind Star Clothes, what are you doing? ”

The person who came was Feng Xingyi, she stood under the shadow of the lamp, and smiled at the princess: "Come and exchange with you." ”

"Huh?" Mu Qingyuan didn't react.

Feng Xingyi kindly said more clearly: "Change the room, you go find your old roommate." ”

Mu Qingyuan's face changed: "I won't change!" ”

"I'm afraid I can't help you." Feng Xingyi was still unhurried: "I'm just here to inform you, not to discuss with you." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, a white light flashed, and Mu Qingyuan's eyes turned black and he fainted.

Feng Xingyi took out a painting, and painted the portrait of Feng Xingyi himself, lifelike, like a living person.

Feng Xingyi painted it on Mu Qingyuan's body, and after a faint black light flashed, the little princess Mu Qingyuan lying on the ground turned into Feng Xingyi's appearance, and it was exactly the same.

Feng Xingyi circled around her and sighed: "The painting of the human skin painter can really change the appearance of a human being, and become very similar!" As long as you don't open your eyes and don't speak, you won't be recognized. Save me the trouble. ”

He did it with his fingers, and after the light flashed, the little princess Mu Qingyuan on the ground had disappeared and was transferred to his bedroom by him.

Feng Xingyi took out another painting, made a method, and put a cover on himself, and after the light dissipated, he took a look in the mirror, and the person in the mirror was exactly the same as the little princess of Mu Qingyuan.

He smiled, and the man in the mirror smiled at him.

He looked at his new appearance in the mirror while waiting for Jun Crimson's arrival.

Little Sese, we still have to sleep together tonight, are you happy?

Well, I'm pretty happy anyway!

……

His Majesty the Night Emperor, who has no discipline, begs for a ticket