Look at it, but from time to time she is called by the current person, one will ask her to beat his legs, the other will ask her to rub his shoulders, his eyes are tired, let her hold the scriptures and read to him next to him, etc., etc., all kinds of difficulties are endless, just this drama of pouring tea, from morning to now has been staged no less than five times.

It's okay not to give her a rest, she can still bear it without sleeping for a day and a night, but what is even more outrageous is that he still doesn't give her anything to eat!

It's okay not to give her anything to eat, but to enjoy all kinds of food in front of her......

Well, she endures, who makes herself useless, she can't beat others.

Taking advantage of the time when he was not paying attention, she also tried to slip through a few times, but often before she could touch the courtyard door, she was already pulled back by him vigorously.

In the end, he finally got a little impatient, so he threatened her that if she dared to continue to run away and disobey, he would immediately let people kill that kid Qingyi.

So in the end, Feng Qingyun could only bow his head and compromise extremely helplessly.

But after such a cruel toss, she was not only physically and mentally exhausted, but also so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and her eyes were full of shining little stars.

As soon as she sat on the stone bench, she didn't think about it anymore, and even when she spoke, she was already weak: "Great god, you have also drunk tea, can you let me eat something first, let me have a good rest?" ”

The great god glanced at her coldly: "This is to be lazy?" ”

Feng Qingyun cried bitterly: "Great God, I am a human being, not a god." ”

The snow-robed man groaned slightly: "You want to eat?" ”

Feng Qingyun hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic, think about it, think about it too much, even if it's just a cold steamed bun!

"You still want to rest?" The snow-robed man asked again.

Feng Qingyun nodded her head more and more like a chicken pecking rice, she was about to go into shock if she didn't rest!

"Okay." The man in the snow robe was unprecedentedly cheerful this time.

Feng Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really! ”

The snow-robed man raised his lips, threw the scripture in his hand to her, and said, "Read it later." ”

Feng Qingyun: "......"

"Can you wait until you're done eating and resting?" She stared at him with blank eyes.

"No, you can't." The snow-robed man cleanly punctured the small bubble in her heart, which was already hopeless: "Of course, you can also not read it, but in that case, you won't have anything to eat today." ”

Feng Qingyun: "I read!" ”

And so an hour later......

"Great God, how do you pronounce this word?" She crouched beside him and asked, pointing to an ugly-looking character in the scriptures.

The snow-robed man glanced at it lightly and spit out a word: "zhu." ”

Feng Qingyun: "Huh? ”

The snow-robed man sighed lightly: "This seat is saying that this character is pronounced 'zhu', not that you are a pig." ”

Feng Qingyun: "......"

"Oh, pig...... Pig...... What are the pigs? ”

Man in Snow Robe: "......"

Another hour later......

"Damn, I don't read it, love to die!" As he spoke, the scripture book in his hand flew out of the pavilion with a "bang".

Really, what a broken book, she doesn't know half a word, read a fart!

If you continue at this rate, I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish reading it until dawn tomorrow, not to mention that I am tired, and I will let some hateful people with a heart see the joke in vain, and I will lose it!

The snow-robed man seemed to be smiling, his cold gaze wandered over her face, and said, "Are you sure?" ”