Early morning.

Ning Yuchu and Qingqiu chatted like the old man at the head of the village, squatting under the big tree with their hands, and looking at the big rooster strolling in the yard with black circles under their eyes.

Ning Yuchu raised his chin: "Do you say it's better to stew soup or braised soup?" ”

Qingqiu immediately replied: "The braised meat is good, the chicken meat is delicious and chewy, add some shiitake mushrooms, it must be fragrant and delicious." ”

The two of them were woken up to this moment, neither of them had eaten, and their stomachs were empty.

Now that they say this, this big rooster seems to be a plate of walking braised chicken in the eyes of the two, and they can't help but suck their saliva.

"You are responsible for the southeast, the master is responsible for the northwest, four bread copies, come to an urn to catch chickens!"

"Gotcha."

Qicai didn't seem to notice, and was raising one of her wings to brush her hair.

The two men were already three paces closer, looked at each other with a wicked smile, opened their arms, and pounced.

Colorful one flapped its wings and flew into the air, and it was too late for the two of them to regain their feet at the moment.

"Bang-"

The master and servant sat on the ground, each holding the big bag on their heads, and glared viciously at the colorful who continued to brush his hair three steps away.

"I still don't believe I can't catch you."

Ning Yuchu rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, followed by Qingqiu.

So the two of them threw a chicken in the yard until the sun rose completely.

In the end, Ning Yuchu's master and servant collapsed together.

"No, I don't have the strength."

"This chicken is so good at running, it's all sperm."

On the other hand, Colorful is full of beautiful hair, reflecting colorful light in the sun.

Qingqiu suddenly remembered: "Master, you're going to be late!" ”

"Oh no, I'm going to memorize and write this morning."

Ning Yuchu was stiffened by a carp, and rushed back to the room, and when he rushed out again, he had already changed into clean clothes.

He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and waved his fist at the colorful in the courtyard.

"You just continue to be proud, sooner or later, one day, you will pluck your hair off one by one!"

Putting down the cruel words, he immediately rushed to Tengyun Tower with two feet.

With an excellent memory, Ning Yuchu survived the morning reading.

Tang Mingyu gave him a quarter of an hour to rest, and he lay on the table tired and hungry, looking at everything like a meat bun.

Meat buns?

He smelled the smell of meat in the air, raised his head suddenly, and saw Tang Li walking in with a plate of steamed buns.

"I heard from the kitchen that the prince didn't have breakfast, no, I'm kind enough to bring you food."

Tang Li put down the bun, pushed it in front of him, and said intimately: "Eat it while it's hot." ”

"Even if you have a conscience, you still know how to bring food to your master."

Ning Yuchu took the handkerchief handed by his subordinates and wiped his hands, and before he was about to start, he thought of something and asked, "Didn't you say that there was a gift?" Where is it? ”

Tang Li blinked: "Didn't you receive it?" ”

Ning Yuchu was confused: "When did you receive it?" ”

Tang Li smiled and said, "Think about it again." ”

Ning Yuchu didn't look like she was joking, he was eating and recalling, and suddenly his eyes kept all the time: "Dare to love that was given by you?!" ”

Tang Li nodded heavily, and asked expectantly, "How is it, do you like it?" ”

Ning Yuchu twitched the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I like it, I like you big-headed ghost!" ”

Tang Li looked at the meat bun that was burst by him, and retreated with a smile.

"The weather is dry, don't get angry, otherwise it's easy to get angry and nosebleeds...... Ah, help, the prince is beating people! ”

The two chased each other in the courtyard.

"You take that away for you!"

"That's not good, how can you get it back if you give it out?"

“……”