Then he took the empty box and went to the back mountain to give an errand to Chu Wuxu, and by the way, he asked for an errand fee of one hundred silver beads.

Day 3.

The same is true.

Day 4.

Still so.

Day 5 –

"Ink Pavilion Master ......"

"Enough!" Mo Yan looked impatient, and in the depths of his deep phoenix eyes, there was a faint firelight surging, "Don't send this kind of boring stuff in the future!" ”

Once, twice, he endured.

Three times, four times, it didn't stop, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Which boring woman the hell!

Annoying!

He felt that he had shown it clearly enough on weekdays, and even in public, he did not shy away from his love and affection for Ziqian Mo.

He just wants everyone to know that Zi Qianmo is his sweetheart and the person he will marry in the future!

It's all like this, why is this woman who delivers pastries still stalking?

Lao Chen lowered his head and bent his back: "...... Be. ”

Ay.

It's a pity.

I can't continue to eat pastries and earn tips.

He didn't dare not send it, so he took it back and ate it himself.

He had already inquired clearly, that rotten face woman was from the Immortal Pavilion, and she had a lot to do with the vice president of the Tai Dynasty, and she couldn't afford to offend.

It's okay to steal and cheat, but if you cheat blatantly, I'm afraid it won't work. He still cherishes his life very much.

After a pause, Lao Chen was bold, raised his head, and said, "Lord Mo Pavilion doesn't want to know, who sent it?" ”

"Not interested."

Mo Yan's voice was extremely cold.

Like ice slag, it doesn't take a little bit of temperature.

Old Chen left in a daze.

This time, he didn't steal a piece.

Instead, he took two full boxes of snacks and went to the grove in the back mountain.

"How's it going today?" Chu Wuxu asked eagerly.

"I'm sorry, our Mo Pavilion Lord said that we don't have to send it in the future." Lao Chen directly handed back the two heavy snack boxes.

Chu Wuxu didn't answer, his eyes were full of disappointment: "How can this be?" Wasn't it okay the other day? ”

Lao Chen's mind was quick, and he said, "Maybe it's because the Lord of the Ink Pavilion has a sweetheart." I don't want to eat snacks from others. ”

Chu Wuxu's eyes crossed a touch of yin owl.

subconsciously put this account on Zi Qianmo's head.

"Humph!"

The dim sum offensive failed, and she had to think of another way to implement the second plan.

Chu Wuxu brushed his sleeves and left.

"Hey, what about this snack, do you want it?" Lao Chen asked later.

Chu Wuxu ignored him, walked straight away, and left the Rilun Pavilion.

Lao Chen Erpi smiled, whistled happily, opened the lid of the snack box, put it on the end of his nose and sniffed, enjoying it, and then threw a piece into his mouth and chewed happily.

Well, it tastes good.

*。 *。 *

It's been two days since the new students were enrolled.

The new students of the five pavilions all stayed in their own pavilions and studied.

Of course, every five days, there is a big public class. The lecturers are basically senior elders or vice presidents of the college.

When I take this kind of public class, it is basically a crowd.

This public class is to explain pharmacology, and the lecturer is Vice Dean Tan Taihong.

"Oh, that's a lot of people."

Su Jiujiu followed Ziqian Mo's side, looking left and right.

A pair of silver fox eyes were full of curiosity.

Although she lives with Candle Jiuyin and makes trouble on Xuanwu Street, avoiding the three disasters and nine calamities of the Heavenly Dao, she spends most of her time in a black restaurant for cooking wine, not a demon playing with her tail.