Chapter 290: Master

Song Xinyi's eyelids jumped twice.

Jumping left and right jumping disaster, yes, she jumped with her right eye.

I'm afraid that this little bun in front of me is going to be unlucky.

Since he called this little bandit master, and his attitude was so respectful, he was usually very timid to be a little bandit, but now he actually said such a thing in front of his own master, it is estimated that he will be unlucky.

Maybe it's a punishment that is worse than death.

She looked at it coldly, and sure enough, she saw that Jiang Ci's face was getting darker and darker, and the corners of her lips trembled twice, and finally raised her hand and pointed at the door, shouting three words from her throat.

"Get out!"

Tsk, what a big temperament! The temper of this little bandit is really not good at all.

Song Xinyi felt embarrassed by the situation in front of her, and felt that it would be more unlucky if she continued to be by the side of this little bandit at this time, so she couldn't wait to get out of bed with the little bandit's roar, and she got out of bed with a smoke, and took the door by the way.

A group of little dolls outside the door were all tied up in a regular manner, and the small bun was tied at the end, Song Xinyi leaned over and stood upright, and as a punishment for herself, she listened to no more movement in the room in her ears, so she lowered her voice and shouted.

"Black Tiger Little Bun, does that little bandit in the house often punish you?"

"What little bandit, that's my master, you should be careful when you speak."

Xiao Baozi didn't seem to like Song Xinyi's name for Jiang Ci very much, and rolled her eyes with her face strained.

"Even if you are a good friend of the master, you can't say this about the master in front of us, our master is the third master in the village, you have to be sensible!"

"Okay, good, sensible, sensible."

Song Xinyi almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but she was still surprised in her heart.

This little bandit showed a wonderful light skill in front of her, and she felt that he was not a simple character, but she didn't expect that he was not only the master of Xiao Baozi, but also the third master of this Black Tiger Village, and he was really more powerful than he imagined.

The little bun was tied with a horse step, but her stiff face was a little relaxed, and her small fan-like eyelashes quickly glanced at her, and there was a little guilt in her voice.

"That, it was Hu'er who hung you on the flagpole before, it was Hu'er who was reckless, although the master has punished Hu'er, but I should still apologize to you, I'm sorry, little brother."

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, as the so-called don't fight and don't get acquainted, this is the most common way for the Green Forest brothers to get acquainted, my name is Ling Juncheng, you are younger than me, I'll call you the little brother of the Black Tiger, right?"

Song Xinyi smiled like a flower, as the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves, she wanted to find a chance to get out of this black tiger village, this little bun is not very old, not much heart, and he is almost like a set, maybe he is an excellent guide.

Unexpectedly, the little bun frowned.

"No, you can't call me brother!"

"Huh?"

Song Xinyi was shocked and froze with laughter.

The little bun raised his head seriously.

"You are the master's friend, I am the master's apprentice, your seniority is higher than mine, I should call you the master, the master, the master often says that the order of the young and the old should not mess up the seniority, you should still call me Hu'er in the future."

"Teacher, teacher?"

Song Xinyi's eyelids began to twitch again, what are the numbers of these little dolls, why did they call out to the master?

Before she could come back to her senses, the row of little dolls with neat horse steps all shouted in a neat and crisp voice.

"Master!"

What's the same thing?

These little dolls look innocent, but their hearts are really evil! Two innocent men, they can crook such a plot, they are really rotten babies!

Song Xinyi easily digested this huge fright, and just as she was about to explain, the little bun asked with bright eyes.

"Master, when did you and Master get along? Are you not leaving when you come to our village? Isn't it not long before you can give birth to a little master for me? You ......"

"Black Tiger! Shut up! "Just go and listen to the book

Song Xinyi was dumbfounded and speechless when asked, only heard a burst of angry shouts above her head, and the little bun in front of her quickly closed her mouth.

She turned her head boldly, it turned out that Jiang Ci had already come out without knowing when, with an angry look.

Song Xinyi shrunk her neck, her face was full of smiles, and she was ready to perform another big feat, but before she could speak, the back collar was picked up.

"Don't get close to my apprentice, what kind of master, your mind is really dirty, hurry up and go back to me."

"Yes, yes, big brother, I'll go back."

The little bandit started a fire is not ordinary, Song Xinyi dared to talk more, turned around and left, but only took two steps and was caught again.

Jiang Ci's face was like a brick, but his narrow eyes narrowed, lazy and sharp.

"Ling Juncheng, where are you going? You've been in bed for a long time, and you still want to sleep? ”

"No, no, big brother, I've slept enough, I don't want to sleep."

Song Xinyi hurriedly waved her hand, but then she was stunned, in this Black Tiger Village, she was familiar with the house of the little bandits, if she didn't go back to the house, where else could she go?

Jiang Ci snorted angrily from his nose, and strode towards the east with her collar flower.

"It's not for you to come to the village for refuge, there is no one at home tonight, you come to cook!"

"Okay, big brother, I'll do whatever you say."

Being under the eaves and having to bow her head, Song Xinyi couldn't understand this sentence more thoroughly, and followed Jiang Ci meekly without a single superfluous word.

It was already evening, and the mountain wind was getting more and more harsh, and the wind brought the muttering of Xiao Baozi.

"How can the master call the master big brother? Isn't he Master's mother-in-law? Is it because ...... Not in the door yet? ”

I have heard that Black Tiger Village is a very large village, but now Song Xinyi has seen a bunch of little dolls in addition to the little bandits, and she has not even seen a serious bandit, so she is really surprised, where did this group of bandits go out?

I don't even have a cook left.

It's embarrassing that she hasn't touched this spoon a few times.

Sure enough, one night, the kitchen of Black Tiger Village was full of Jiang Ci's disgusted reprimands and roars.

"Put the oil first, then the meat!"

"The pot is mushy!"

"That's not how eggs are beaten! You can't cook, little scoundrel! ”

Song Xinyi was pitiful while wiping the smoked tears.

"Big brother, I won't, I'm better at eating......"

"Stupid!"

Jiang Ci was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The little buns finally waited for dinner on the verge of starvation, and as soon as the fried scorched boar meat and the yellow and white scrambled eggs were served, the little buns' faces froze, and they couldn't go down for a long time with chopsticks.

Seeing this, Song Xinyi hurriedly brought a bowl of corn paste to him and smiled earnestly.

"Little bun, this paste is not mushy, can you taste the craftsmanship of the master?"

"Okay, thank you, Master."

No matter what you say, there is always something that can be eaten, Xiao Baozi still picks up the bowl and buries her head in eating, Song Xinyi is very intimate, and deliberately picked up two pieces of meat from the plate that are not very exaggerated and sent them to Xiao Baozi's mouth, almost flattering.

"Eat more, look at your skinny."

Thin?

Jiang Ci on the other side almost didn't squirt out the porridge in his mouth, this little bun was covered in meat, where did he lose weight?

This little scoundrel has been pestering the little bun tonight, this kind of courteous look, at a glance, there is something, eighty percent of them have some bad ideas in their hearts.