Ling Zhu had a slight headache, "Everyone, don't you need to fight, right?" ”

"No, you and your brothers had a hot fight yesterday, and we want to try it too." The first disciple said.

Ling Zhu lightly said what is the word for a hot fight.

“... Good. ”

Ling Zhu agreed lightly.

Come one, hit one, come one pile, hit one pile.

It's not that you can't beat it anyway.

Tang Jiuqian came over again.

In his left hand, he held soy milk, and in his right hand, he held a bolognese patty that was bigger than his face.

Ling Zhuqing: "...."

I really didn't look at it.

"Good morning, brothers, have you eaten?" Tang Jiuqian jumped up, oh couldn't jump, walked over honestly.

"After eating, why did the little junior sister eat so little, is she not feeling well."

"Yes, yes, senior brother, let's go get you a few buns."

"Is the soy milk cold, senior brother will serve you hot in a while."

“.....”

Now Ling Zhuqing knew why Tang Jiuqian had eaten so much.

There are these people who persuade how it is possible not to eat too much!

"Aren't you going to compete? Let's go. Ling Zhu lightly stopped.

Tang Jiuqian tilted her head, "I want to learn again, then I'll go and wait outside." ”

Ling Zhu followed out lightly, "How many are these?" ”

"Ling Palace Master, rest assured, the first one."

Ling Zhu sighed relaxedly.

"Uncle Le didn't knead the noodles well, I'll eat a bowl of noodles after kneading them in a while."

Ling Zhuqing: "... I don't think so. ”

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel, I'm not full!"

Tang Jiuqian turned his head, sat on the side and put the bowl down, concentrating on nibbling on the cake.

Ling Zhu lightly supported his forehead, fortunately, the Feng family had a big business, fortunately he had money in Hanxue Palace, otherwise he really couldn't afford to raise this girl.

Hey, why did he raise it.

"Ling Palace Master, let's get started."

The senior brothers couldn't stand him watching the little junior sister distracted, and hurriedly urged.

Ling Zhu came back to his senses lightly and pulled out Tang Jiuqian's sword with his backhand, "Eat slowly, eating fast is not good for your stomach." ”

"Hurry up, I'll have to eat noodles later."

Ling Zhu was not hungry anymore.

It was another competition without suspense, and half an hour later, Ling Zhuqing followed Tang Jiuqian to the canteen to eat noodles.

can't control this girl's appetite, so I'll urge her to practice swords in the future.

"Palace Master Ling, when are we leaving?" Tang Jiuqian asked while sprinkling chili peppers.

Ling Zhu looked at her noodle bowl, the red soup, the spicy seeds were red and bright, the green onions were green, spicy and spicy, and they were very appetizing.

But if she eats like this, her stomach will be irritated uncomfortably.

On the other hand, his bowl has little soup and is only decorated with coriander.

Because his taste is relatively light.

Since he was a child, his master taught him that those who do great things must be able to control their desires, and those who practice martial arts, especially those who practice light martial arts, must not pay attention to their appetites.

Therefore, although he requires exquisite food, it doesn't matter what tastes like it.

The request for exquisiteness is because of his identity as the palace master of Hanxue Palace.

Ling Zhu looked at Tang Jiuqian's bowl lightly, his eyes fell on the bowl with chili peppers on the side, and he couldn't help but gently pick up the spoon and scoop a little and sprinkle it.

Tang Jiuqian bit his chopsticks and looked at him, Ling Zhu took a sip of the soup, and the moment he entered his mouth, the chili pepper exploded on the tip of his tongue, and a new feeling swept through his body.

Not just because of the pepper, but because he found that a door seemed to be slowly opening towards him.

Behind that door, there is a more real world, rivers and lakes.

Standing at the door, ready to pull him in, it was the stupid girl in front of her.

Ling Zhu laughed lightly.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, like the spring breeze sending away the peach blossoms.

Tang Jiuqian was amazed, and opened her mouth in a daze, until a spoonful of soy milk was stuffed into her mouth.

"With your mouth open, you don't want me to feed it."