Chapter 170: My Master, Only Miss
Bai Shi is deliberate.
When Quan Yan pushed the door and entered, and when he saw Bai Shi in front of him, Quan Yan's brows furrowed slightly.
Just for a moment, the next second, the brow instantly recovered.
Bai Shi raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
As if she hadn't noticed the strangeness of Quan's anger, she stretched out her white arm: "What's wrong?" Dress me. β
As Bai Shi's personal deacon, Bai Shi's body has been seen many times.
Every time, Bai Shi felt like she was looking at a cold sculpture, without emotion.
Even now, his expression instantly recovered, as if there was not even a ripple.
"Yes."
Kwon's voice was cold.
When Quan Yan walked in front of Bai Shi, Bai Shi realized that the Quan Yan outfit in front of him was different from usual.
Because of Bai Shi's "order", Kwon was about to cook cookies.
He changed into an off-white apron, and his tall figure made the apron on his body unexpectedly petite.
Putting on an apron, Quan Yan has a little less aura that people are not close to, and a little more fireworks.
Bai Shi didn't seem to have seen such a power anger, and he didn't react for a while.
It wasn't until Quan Yan shouted "Miss" again that Bai Shi found out that Quan Yan had handed over the dress in his hand for a long time.
Turning around a little embarrassed, Bai Shi took the clothes from Quan's hand and said sullenly: "You go out first, I'll come by myself." β
"Yes."
Quan will never disobey Bai Shi's words.
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It wasn't until Bai Shi changed his clothes and walked out of the room that he smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen.
Sweet, with a hint of milky flavor.
Bai Shi walked into the kitchen and saw Kwon Yan separating the egg whites from the egg yolks.
Interested for a moment, Bai Shi stepped forward, clasped his hands around his chest, and watched the movements of Quan's hands.
Actually, Bai Shi didn't like cooking classes.
A group of people gathered around and discussed how to deal with a tomato, which felt naΓ―ve to think about.
It's just that at school, she can hide her emotions and all sorts of indifferent thoughts very well.
No one can detect it.
The slender fingers and phalanges are distinct, just watching men doing these housework, Bai Shi will feel that it is a pleasing thing to the eye.
"Quan is angry."
"Yes."
Kwon replied respectfully while continuing the movements of his hand.
"Do you know everything?"
Like an omnipotent god, Quan Anger seems to have always been such an image in front of Bai Shi.
Quan Yan had already separated the egg liquid, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Shi next to him.
"Not really."
Kwon replied.
"Huh?" Bai Shi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I don't know how to do everything, it's just that I have a better memory."
"That's right," Bai Shi thought for a moment, and then smiled at Kwon Anger, "So, if I want Quan Anger to kill that old man, can you do it?" β
Bai Shi has been looking at Quan Yan, even if Bai Shi said something that was almost "rebellious" to others, Quan Yan's expression did not change in the slightest.
It seems like a long time has passed.
"My master, only Miss."
When Bai Shi heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled.
Suddenly, Bai Shi shook his head for a moment.
She seemed to remember that she seemed to have said the same thing a long, long time ago.
"My master, there is only the right to hate, but there is no heavenly monarch."
It's almost stubborn, almost paranoid.
But it's not fair, is it?
For so long, for so long, just because he was her master, she was able to do anything for him.
It's not fair.
So, she didn't forgive him as easily as she did.
Bai Shi yawned and said nonchalantly: "Hurry up, how long is it left?" β
"Right now, Miss can go to the table and wait for a while."
Bai Shi nodded and left the kitchen.
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Sure enough, it didn't take long for Bai Shi to smell a richer aroma, and in the next second, Quan Yan wore gloves on his hands and brought up the neatly arranged cookies.
Quan has an almost harsh presentation etiquette, even if it is just a plate of cookies, he can put out a flower.
Bai Shi propped his chin and watched as Kwon placed the cookies in front of her, sprinkled with some crunchy chocolate chips, looking very appetizing.
Bai Shi tasted one, and his eyebrows lit up.
The sweetness is moderate, crispy and delicious, and it is really delicious.
Bai Shi smiled: "Good job." β
"Thank you, miss."
Even if he is praised, there is no emotion between his eyebrows.
"Let's do some more tomorrow, we're going to hand in our cooking homework." Bai Shi is too lazy to waste time on this kind of thing.
Kwon lowered his eyes: "Yes." β
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The afternoon was also very full.
After Bai Shi finished his afternoon tea, he was invited into the piano room by Quan.
At this time of the day, it is her time to practice.
As soon as he practiced, a few disappeared, and Bai Shi often felt impatient.
Bai Shi's piano skills are very good, and every time he plays a solo music at school, it is Bai Shi's personal display time.
As long as anyone who has heard Bai Shi play the piano, they will be full of praise for it, saying that "no one can compare" or something like that, although Bai Shi guessed that there should be an exaggeration in these words, but it is true.
It's just that Bai Shi doesn't like it.
In her words, it means "a person sitting on the stage and being watched by everyone, like a monkey being watched."
She didn't like it.
When the last key fell, Quan Yan stood beside Bai Shi with a cold expression.
"Do you know music?" Bai Shi asked boredly.
Kwon said in a low voice: "I know a little." β
Today's song is a bit difficult, and Bai Shi practiced it several times, but he didn't improve.
She couldn't help but be a little irritable.
With a low snort, Bai Shi vacated his place: "The song just now, play it for me." β
"Yes."
Quan said this, but instead of sitting in the seat that Bai Shi had left behind, he stood in front of the piano and leaned over slightly.
Like a god who has compassion on the world.
As for how much Kwon knows about music, Bai Shi is not clear.
It's just a little boring at the moment, just a pastime.
Bai Shi didn't know at all that Quan Yan actually played down the song just now?!
Moreover, there are a few more emotions in the song that Bai Shi has been thinking about for a long time and can't understand.
Bai Shi frowned, a little irritable.
Tsk, some people are born with remarkable abilities.
Even if the power in this life is angry, it is clearly just a lowly deacon.
After playing the song, Quan Yan got up from the piano, clean and neat.
Bai Shi suddenly felt that it seemed that Quan Yan had been like this many years ago.
It seemed that no matter what happened, it couldn't bother him, and it seemed that it had been like this for many, many years ago.
Unlike her, just a white tiger, a fierce beast that is feared by everyone.
It's not fair at all.
Probably every tiger has a competitive nature, so after playing in power, Bai Shi sat on the piano bench very unconvinced and practiced again.
This tune, she can too!
After practicing for about a few hours, by the time the practice time was over, Bai Shi was finally able to play this piece completely and fluently, and with full emotion.
After dinner, it came to the time that Bai Shi was most looking forward to today.
- Go to the old man's birthday party.