Chapter Fifty-Six: The Little Earth Immortal's Whole Body Changes
After shouting these words, Bai Tu leaned to the ground in frustration and muttered in a low voice, "Meng is bullying...... Bullying ......"
The posture is artificial, the tone is quite aggrieved, and of course the white description is deliberately for everyone to see.
In short, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and he pretends to be pitiful, maybe he can shake Meng Dao's heart to look at money and reduce the fee.
Love money is ruthless, how can it be fooled because of such a fake trick that can't be more fake,
"Hey, the crooked posture should be a little more natural, and the voice should be quieter, you said it so clearly, didn't you mean to let me hear it?"
Ji Qi looked at the communication between the two, looked at Quan Ke and said, "Are you sure that Landlord Xiao Meng is really reliable?" This is completely forgotten just now, who perfectly cooperated with Meng to fool Bai Sketch.
"It's reliable. Quanke nodded and shook her head, "But she's very different today. He lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "Maybe it's because Lord Feng is not there!"
Jiqi looked up at the sky and the ceiling, she really didn't want to hear this kind of gossip, why did one or two of them snort out directly.
This is really to make myself who is also a god ...... So shy and shy......
Quanke's big eyes looked curiously at the red cloud that suddenly rose on Ji Qi's face, "Your face is so red!" Reach out and touch it, "It's so hot!"
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Is there a fever again?" Meng Li, who was still entangled with Bai Shu, heard Quanke's exclamation, and ran over in a hurry, reaching out to touch Jiqi's forehead.
Compared with my own, "It doesn't seem to have a fever." ā
"IāI'm fine. Ji Qi didn't expect that he just imagined the scene between Meng Liao and Feng Youxiang a little, so he blushed so much that he was shouted by Quanke, which was good, and his face was even redder.
Meng Liao looked at Jiqi's increasingly red face with some concern, and didn't think about her shyness, worried that there was something else wrong with her body, "You just have a fever, let's go back to the room and rest." ā
Then he said to Quanke, "Please send her back to her room to rest." ā
After Quanke helped Jiqi upstairs, he turned his head and said in a serious tone to Bai Shu: "The situation is a little bad now, if you really want to keep your hair, you can quickly deal with Midia's affairs according to the plan, and then come back to discuss how to deal with Jiqi's problem together." ā
"As for the two of you," Meng looked at the night market duo sitting next to each other, "where it's cool!"
Bai Shu patted his ass and got up and went back to the room to clean up, the night market duo went back to the room hand in hand, Mitya waited downstairs, and the whole apartment was finally clean.
Meng took his hands behind his back and walked slowly to his room.
As for the problem of Jiqi, it is better to sleep and think about the solution, the weather is too hot, and it is just right to cool it for a day or two.
This sleep directly overslept into the night, and Meng woke up hungry and yawned downstairs to find food.
Coming to the restaurant on the first floor, Bai Shu sat alone at the dining table in a suit and leather shoes, with his chin resting on the table, his head resting on the table, sighing.
Hearing the sound, he quickly raised his eyelids, and when he saw that it was Meng, he complained, "Why haven't you made dinner yet, I've been waiting for a long time." ā
"You went to school and donated such a large sum of money, and the school leaders didn't say to invite you to dinner?" Meng tied his apron and prepared to make the next noodles, just eat as you like.
Bai Yi followed behind Meng Li, holding an apple and nibbling on it, his mouth slurred, "Can you eat anything from the restaurant outside?"
Meng thought about going to the pantry to get some chicken stock, but turned around and bumped into Bai Shu, "Ouch, can you not follow me." Rubbing his aching head, "Get up, I'm going to go." ā
As he spoke, he walked past the white sketch and went straight to the storage room.
When he returned to the kitchen, Bai Shu had already finished nibbling on the apple and sat back honestly, "What else do you think can be eaten now?"
Bai's silence: "......"
Twenty minutes later, Meng Liao sat opposite Bai Shu, eating noodles with their heads down.
Two people came in from outside the door, alarming Meng Bai and the others, who were feasting.
Meng turned his head to look at the rest area, and with his excellent eyesight, he looked at the time displayed on the clock in the corner.
When he turned his head, the two people had already walked to the restaurant, Meng held a large noodle bowl, and asked them directly, "It's not time to close the stall yet, why did you come back." ā
Xu Qingyun shook his head and smiled incomprehensibly, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ā
Meng Luo rolled his eyes at him and looked at Meng Ji.
"Landlord Meng, do you still have anything to eat, give me some warmth to warm your stomach!" Meng Ji didn't answer Meng's question, but asked about food.
"You actually took the initiative to eat?!" Meng was surprised when he heard this, the apartment hunger strike and weight loss people Meng Ji would actually take the initiative to eat one day!
"Wait!" Meng turned around and went to the kitchen, and when he came out, he brought out the whole pot of chicken noodle soup.
Seeing this, Xu Qingyun got up and went back to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and then came back to fill two bowls of noodles for himself and Meng Jiman.
Under the momentum of the wind and clouds, half a bowl of noodles under the abdomen, Meng Ji comfortably touched his stomach, and then remembered to answer Meng's question,
"Don't mention it, I don't know what's going on tonight, it's snowing, it's really cold and I can't stand it, so we're just coming back. ā
Meng heard this, glanced at Bai Shu, and the two of them got up and ran to the gate together, and walked to the courtyard, only to see the snow like rice grains, falling down sprinkled, and seeing that there was a tendency to fall more and more.
It's a big deal.,In late September.,It's snowing!
The two of them returned to the restaurant with grim faces, and the night market duo was already full of food and drink and sat and froping their teeth.
Xu Qingyun said slowly: "Landlord Xiao Meng, what do you think?"
Before Meng could speak, Quanke ran down in a panic, and didn't see anyone in the rest area, just hearing Xu Qingyun's words, he turned his head and came to the restaurant again.
Seeing Meng, it's like seeing my mother, "It's not good!"
Meng sighed in his heart, I'm very good!
"Jiqi, Jiqi, she ......" Quanke swallowed and vomited, and couldn't say a full sentence for a long time.
Meng heard that it was Jiqi, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to Jiqi......
The unfinished words pressed into his throat, and he was directly frightened by the person in front of him.
The boring long hair was tied in a low ponytail with a floral headband, and his face was unkempt, and he was wearing a cheap pink knitted skirt, two purple floral sleeves on a white background, a pair of gray leggings that pilled on the bottom, and a pair of pink cotton slippers on his feet......
Sloppy, bloated, rustic......
Meng couldn't think of a kinder word to describe the person standing behind Quanke at this time.
"Ji Qi...... Y-How did you become the way you are?"