The plucked apples were the last dish to come up, the white flesh of the charred sugar shell, stacked on the plate to form a hill, and the lacquered edge of the ink branch entangled in the plate.

A table of good dishes, Bai Mao ate more comfortably, and when he saw the dishes brought by Chen Qingqiu, he hesitated. He stretched out his chopsticks, and Chen Qingqiu moved the plate in his direction:

"Who said you wouldn't eat this thing?"

Bai Mao pursed his lips and sandwiched a chopstick braised pork.

Chen Qingqiu sat down, sandwiched an apple piece beautifully, and pulled out the old candy shreds.

"It smells so good."

Bai Mao stopped his chopsticks and stared at Chen Qingqiu. She was biting half an apple in her mouth, and the sweet taste filled her mouth, and it was not when she swallowed it, nor was it when she spit it out.

Finally, under Bai Mao's gaze, she swallowed the apple pieces hard, and she tossed the dish to Bai Mao.

Bai Mao immediately retracted his gaze, picked up the apple pieces with his chopsticks, and pulled out long strands of sugar. A piece of gold appeared out of thin air in his hand and rolled in front of Chen Qingqiu:

"Your sacrifice is accepted by this king."

"Sacrifice?"

Chen Qingqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, this is all ancient Chinese Chinese, how old is this monster!

"We don't call this sacrifice, and you are not a god, this is called mutual benefit!"

"God?"

Bai Mao sneered, blocked Chen Qingqiu's chopsticks that were about to pick up apples, and pushed the meat dish in front of her.

……

Bai Mao's demon is really not easy to get along with, but it is really real. Chen Qingqiu thought of this, pulled the corners of his mouth, and walked into the gate of Kunshan University. In the shadows she hadn't noticed, a black shadow followed her steps.

"Students, the midterm exam is next week, students prepare well."

The professor on the podium drifted away, leaving a wail. Chen Qingqiu looked at the textbook with a lot of blanks and frowned. I didn't take classes seriously in college, because I missed too many classes.

In the past......

Chen Qingqiu's gaze swept to the window, where there would be a girl with a round face, who might be willing to borrow notes for her to copy, but now it is gone. Instead, there was Duan Xi'an, who had lost a lot of weight, and all kinds of girls around him.

She dodged Duan Xi'an's gaze and turned to go to the reading room that had been temporarily vacated by the school. After the last "earthquake" destroyed the library, the school used the old school building as a store for books.

"Chen Qingqiu! Feed! ”

Hearing the shouts from behind, Chen Qingqiu walked faster, and almost hit the people who left the class several times. The hand was pulled, and when he turned around, it was Duan Xi'an's pale face.

"Let's talk, shall we?"

Chen Qingqiu puffed out his peach blossom eyes, and the people around him were all whispering, Duan Xi'an still looked like he was going to die.

"Let go."

She shook off Duan Xi'an's hand, left the crowded road, and walked onto the small road. Duan Xi'an also caught up, and he was slightly panting:

"It's something to do with Hongying!"

"What?"

Duan Xi'an dug into his pocket and found a yellow rune paper:

"This is given to me by that Taoist priest, is it because of this thing that Hongying didn't come to me?"

There are complex patterns drawn on the rune paper, red and black, full of evil spirit. When Chen Qingqiu saw that thing, a row of goosebumps rose on his arm.

"I tried, I didn't take it with me, and she didn't come to me! She, is she really crazy? Isn't she a monster......"

Duan Xi'an said, a little frenzy appeared in his eyes, and his hands were on Chen Qingqiu's arms, tightly clamping her. The cold hand made Chen Qingqiu's arm goosebumps rise.

"You let go of me!"