Chapter 8 Expressing Intentions

"But... But I can't feel it" said the grievances that had been held in my heart for a few days, and Xiaosheng's voice suddenly choked up.

"Everyone loves people in different ways, Xiaosheng doesn't matter if you accept it or not, this is me, not good at words, but acting"

"Who... Who said that, you obviously have words to bully me! “

"But I'm not bullied by every girl."

Xiaosheng's first reaction was a little unhappy, why did he bully me, I also have a temper, and I am also very powerful in initiating Weilai! Wait a minute.. But am I the only one? Does that mean I'm special?

In an instant, a certain girl's heart blossomed.

"That bamboo shoot, I seem to like you a little" Xiao Sheng couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

"I see it"

"Oh"

How is this, Xiaosheng is a little lost again, it's just that, not in words, but in action. Didn't he come to this strange town by himself now just to help him cultivate the Seven Wood Shoots? With him by his side every day, what is there to be dissatisfied with.

How do you like one? I want him to be there every day.

"By the way, Qing Bamboo Shoots, I don't think that martial arts pond master is simple, is it because of him that you brought me here" Xiaosheng is very smart, the martial arts pond master has opened so many taverns, and what kind of cooking competition is held? Isn't it all about taste? I'm afraid this is the most basic taste song that is conducive to my own cultivation, right?

"Yes, we're going to compete in that cooking competition in three days, and that's the best chance to get to know him."

"But... But we don't have an invitation."

"Pay attention to the wording, it's you, not us," Qing Bamboo corrected.

"Ahh Hey, how did you get it? Xiaosheng was curious, and Qing Bamboo Shoots was silent

"Could it be that you have any other identity that I don't know?" Xiao Sheng guessed, and Qing Zhu was silent.

"Also, how can the friends made by my father's generation of miracle doctors be ordinary" Xiao Sheng was proud and silent.

In short, it is clear and silent.

Xiaosheng pouted, this damn silence and his own damn love.

Xiao Sheng suddenly slapped Qing Bamboo Shoots on the head.

"Mo Xiaosheng! What nerves do you have? “

"What? You can talk too," Xiao Sheng laughed.

"Mo Xiaosheng, you'd better shut up"

"Slightly, I'm going to say. I want to say"

Suddenly, Xiao Sheng felt a soft thing on his lips, and in front of him was Qing Sun's enlarged face, he... Is he kissing himself? I couldn't believe my eyes, so Xiaosheng obediently closed his eyes.

Oops, his gag is too warm.

10,000 flowers bloom in the heart.

"If I don't let you speak in the future, I'll be obedient, you know?" Qing Bamboo Shoots said.

"Well, I know, but I'm not obedient in the future, are you like that just now" Xiao Sheng's face was full of anticipation, if this is the case, I may not listen to you too much in my life.

"Mo Xiaosheng, where have you read all your female commandments" Qing Zhu gritted his teeth, his girl was a little ashamed!

Mo Xiaosheng's next words proved that the use of the word Qing bamboo shoots was really subtle.

"But the female commandment is not as sweet as your mouth."

“。。。。“

Three days passed quickly, during these three days, Xiao Sheng was taken to the silk shop by the bamboo shoots to tailor a suit, a blue ice silk clothes, embroidered with the same bamboo shoots as the bamboo shoots, and a few tassels at the hem of the clothes made Xiao Sheng's figure look lighter.

"Hey, will the bamboo shoots on the clothes make people doubt our purpose" Bamboo shoots, seven wood shoots, Xiao Sheng took it for granted.

"It's okay to listen to those storytellers in the future"

"Being in the rivers and lakes, I have to guard against my brother"

"Shut up"

"Oh" in public or don't kiss well, someone is narcissistic.

"Hey, Bai Gongzi is here, our pond master has been waiting for you for a long time, please please inside" A person who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

Bai Gongzi? Xiao Sheng had a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the loss in his heart, he knew everything about her, and his identity was still a mystery to her.

There are indeed a lot of people in Wufu today, and the famous local dignitaries and nobles are here, of course, some are not, it is said that the lord of Wujiatang takes pity on those who love food, and invites the local people who have studied food. In this way, this martial arts pond master is not bad.

"Bai Gongzi came to the house, Wu Mou has a place where he is not well taken care of, and I hope to forgive me" The real name of the master of Wujiatang is Wuyi, about thirty years old, but what he said was a little strange, as if something was stuck in his throat, and even made Xiaosheng feel a little familiar.

"How? The pond owner laughed."

"Who is this?" Wu Yi asked.

"This is my sister, Bai Mo" Qing Zhu looked at Xiao Sheng.

"Sister Ling's beauty is outstanding, just like the son, I am fortunate to be lucky"

The two exchanged a few words, and Xiaosheng sat down with Qing bamboo shoots.

"Your and my identities are just expedient, don't think about it too much" Thinking of Xiaosheng's sensitive temperament, Qing Bamboo Shoots still explained.

"Well, I know" Xiao Sheng really nodded obediently this time.