Chapter 152: Accustomed to it
Bai You, who left in a hurry, was in turmoil, and he couldn't figure out when he started to say so many things in front of Feng Muge?
Does this start with her pulling him to eat supper together to promote the 'master-servant relationship', or does it start with her helping him with medicine?
"Wait a minute."
Before he could go far, a hand suddenly slapped on Bai You's shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Bai Youyou turned his head, and his gaze scraped to the hand on his shoulder like a cold knife.
"That guy hasn't dealt with it yet." Feng Muge pointed to the person tied under the tree, and said with a smile, "It's hot now, and when the sun comes out, the corpse will stink."
And Aunt Bai is about to wake up, if she sees it......"
Bai You: "......"
Feng Muge = trouble.
He took a deep breath, didn't look at Feng Muge, and walked towards the locust tree.
How bored he was last night, he took the initiative to run to her door!
As a result, I was in trouble and couldn't get rid of it.
handed over the person to Feng Qi for burial early in the morning, and when Feng Muge and Bai Baiyou came back, Aunt Bai had already prepared breakfast.
Seeing the two of them coming back together, her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile,
"Mu Ge and Tianyou went out together so early? What's going on? β
Without waiting for Bai You to speak, Feng Muge took the lead and said with a smile, "Let's go to the martial arts training ground to practice together." β
Telling the story of the assassin would inevitably worry Aunt Bai.
Bai Baiyou glanced at Feng Muge, and did not deny or admit it, he was not good at lying.
Nonsense, easy to get by.
He snorted softly in his heart, but his mood was surprisingly relaxed,
"Practice! Good practice! Aunt Bai nodded with a smile and beckoned to Feng Muge, "Are you tired of practicing?" Come on, come on, try Aunt Bai's freshly steamed buns.
Eat your favorite shrimp while it's hot. β
Feng Muge's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran over.
Bai Youyou saw that the people around him disappeared like a gust of wind, and when his gaze condensed again, there was already one less fist-sized bun.
When was it less?
His face was expressionless, trying to remember the moment just now...... She was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly, if this speed was used in actual combat......
"Aunt Bai, I'll go back to the room first~"
Unable to stand the mental bombardment of a certain hungry little hamster in the spiritual sea, Feng Muge took a few large meat buns and prepared to hurry to feed them.
"Go, go, go! Take more! Aunt Bai smiled.
"Okay Aunt Bai!" Quickly swallowed another one, Feng Muge said this, holding one in his mouth, and took a few in each hand before reluctantly leaving.
Aunt Bai watched her leave with a kind face, a happy smile on her face.
Xiao Muge has been eating more and more recently, has her cooking skills improved?
Smiling with satisfaction, she looked at her son who was standing motionless in the distance, came back to her senses, and beckoned,
"God bless, what are you still standing? Come for breakfast! β
Hearing his mother's words, the young man's cold and handsome face softened slightly, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he walked over to take the big meat bun handed over by his mother.
However, the expression on his face didn't last for three seconds......
The endless questioning came like the Yellow River bursting its banksβ
"You didn't bully Mu Ge in the martial arts training field, right?
My mother told you, even if you practice martial arts, you must be measured to do it?
I know your temperament, you've always been serious, but ......"
The young man's face was expressionless, and he was even a little accustomed to it in his heart, "......"