Qian Yiliang reacted at this time, "No! How can she cuckold me! ”

Qingyan clapped her hands, "Then you mean to make her widowed?" ”

"Master, don't talk nonsense, I'm not dead."

"It's better to be a widow than to be a widow!"

Qian Yiliang was hit by Qingyan, and in the end she gave him a choice of two.

"Climb the mountain every day, or go to the East Kitchen every day to bring three meals a day, you choose one."

Is there such a good thing?

But what does this have to do with widowhood?

Qian Yiliang, who was riddled with holes, couldn't react a little.

"Don't want to?" Qingyan stood up.

Qian Yiliang hurriedly grabbed her, "Yes, the disciple will definitely deliver three meals on time." ”

No need to climb a mountain, it's just great!

Lan Shen looked at the cheering people, and his gaze fell quietly on Qingyan.

Did she give up on him?

In fact, Qingyan never had any expectations for Qian Yiliang, so he couldn't talk about giving up.

With such a family background, what else do you want to pursue, and live a carefree life with the happiest life.

And that's how he positioned himself.

The mud wanted to lie on the ground and not move, so why bothered to hold on to the wall.

Besides, what can you do if you go up to the wall, and it doesn't fall off in the end.

Qingyan noticed his gaze, turned her head and winked at him, and was about to speak, when a book reached out, cutting off the two from looking at each other.

"Master, I don't understand this." A crisp voice rang in my ears.

Yo, this kid still doesn't know how to ask her.

I finally knew that she was the Master.

Qingyan proudly put up a shelf, "Ahem, I don't understand anything, take a look for the teacher." ”

She looked at it, and she didn't understand.

An unseen rare word, ask her if she has a fart!

Qingyan suspected that he was deliberately making things difficult for himself, and scolded: "You don't know, do you? That's right if you don't know! Check it out for yourself! ”

As she spoke, she snatched the book from her hand and threw it into the stack.

From the wind: "......"

Qingyan didn't look at him, and turned his head to look at Li Luohan and Lan Shen.

"It's the same for the two of you, don't ask me if you don't understand, figure it out for yourself, do you think I'm idle?"

Li Luohan: Aren't you just very idle.

There's no second person in the academy who is more idle than you.

Saltier than salted fish.

He said in his heart, but he was very knowledgeable about current affairs, "The disciple remembers." ”

Lan Shen nodded.

Qingyan patted Lan Shen with satisfaction, and caught a glimpse of the exercises spread out on Li Luohan's seat.

She grabbed Li Luohan's ear, and he screamed in pain, "Ahhh ”

Take a step forward from the wind and hold Qingyan's hand.

"He's got frostbite in his ears."

She knew, and she didn't have to use much effort.

"Just unscrew it down!" Qingyan said deliberately.

Li Luohan snorted, "Master, where did I make you angry?" ”

Qingyan twisted his wrist, "Still not let go?" ”

From the wind obediently let go, Qingyan also let go of his ears, Li Luohan hid from behind the wind and did not dare to come out.

"What are you looking at? You can only see this thing as a ghost! ”

She picked up the ancient books of the exercises and smashed them on Li Luohan's head.

Li Luohan looked confused.

yes, he didn't think it was weird.

He picked up the exercises from the wind and said slowly: "This exercise is suitable for women, if men want to practice, they need to cut off the red dust and distractions."

He bit the word severely, with a chill.

A cold wind blew, and Li Luohan shivered.

He has always been rough, but he still understood the meaning of the wind at once.

He lowered his head and looked up at Congfeng again.

"You know why you didn't say it earlier? Do you want our Li family to cut off their children and grandchildren! ”

What did he do, it was almost finished!

"Hahaha." Qian Yiliang laughed heartily.

Lan Shen pursed his lips.

There were no ups and downs in the voice from the wind, "I thought you were looking so seriously because you wanted to pursue a different life." ”

A different life!

No matter how different it is, it can't be so different!

Can't deal with this kid, he's like that, his brain is not normal.

Li Luohan took a few deep breaths, unwilling to admit that he was wronged because he couldn't beat him.

Qingyan was angry and laughing, sat in the position of Congfeng, and smoked a few simple exercises for him.

"Take a look at these more, and then read these ...... after reading these books"

He has no foundation, he can't follow the rules, and his learning progress will definitely not be fast.

In contrast to an honor student like Lan Shen and a pervert like Congfeng, he is simply beaten all the time.

People who are not sensitive will also have negative emotions sooner or later.

She's still going to have to help a little.

Li Luohan knew that the master was going to open a small stove for himself to teach alone, so he hurriedly ran over and sat down and listened carefully.

Seeing that the master was teaching Li Luohan about the exercises, Qian Yiliang continued to read his miscellaneous books.

After giving up his position from the wind, he didn't go anywhere else to sit, but stood next to her.

At the beginning, Qingyan was still an elder who preached and received karma to solve doubts, patient and gentle, and taught earnestly.

However, the disciple was too stupid and frequently challenged her bottom line.

Half an hour later, Qingyan clenched his fists and kept banging on the table, barely keeping his composure.

"Silly? I don't understand this! ”

An hour later, the fist had already gone up in various ways.

Lan Shen put down the book and listened quietly.

It was probably from this day that he discovered that his master had goods in his stomach.

At noon, the wind made a noise and proposed to go to dinner first.

Qingyan stopped beating people, immediately put down the book, and stretched, "Let's go, target Dong Kitchen!" ”

Li Luohan was beaten all over his head, but his brain seemed to have been washed with water, and he became clear.

He used to like to cultivate, but he didn't have anyone to guide him, so he was very struggling to explore it on his own.

Now that he was beaten by the master, the whole person was refreshed, walking with the wind, and rushing to the forefront.

When the disciples who were eating saw the elders coming, they all stood up and saluted.

She waved her hand to stop them.

"Don't get up, there are so many rules for eating, and when you eat like this in the future, you don't have to salute when you go to the pit."

Disciple eating: "......"

Don't talk about it at this time.

Li Luohan picked an empty table with no one in the corner and waved to her.

As she walked over, she passed by a few disciples and saw that one of them didn't seem to have much appetite, and he didn't move with chopsticks, frowning as if the food was hard to eat.

She stopped and asked, "Isn't today's food delicious?" ”

The little disciple hurriedly shook his head when he heard the elder's concern, "No, it's delicious." ”

A few people at the same table with him also echoed, and the food was very fragrant, especially today's black chicken and astragalus soup, which was a big supplement.

Qingyan nodded, glanced at the little disciple again before continuing to walk towards the empty table.

The cook saw that the elder did not go to the small stove room today, but ate with everyone outside, and felt that the elder was very friendly, so she hurriedly asked the little cook to bring out the reserved meal.

Qingyan didn't go to the stove room entirely because she brought four burdens, and there were no five people sitting at the square table in the stove.

The little chef came over with a fragrant meal, and Qian picked up the chopsticks as soon as she was cold and prepared to pick up the dishes.

Qingyan kicked him on the leg of the bench, "Xiao Wang is alone, are you embarrassed?" ”

How embarrassing?

Isn't the chef supposed to serve the food?

Qian Yiliang subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he saw the master's eyes, he instantly stood up.

He remembered that he was responsible for delivering three meals a day so that he would not have to climb the mountain.

Afraid that the master would regret it, he ran to help with neat movements.

Qingyan peeked behind him, and saw Qian Yiliang like an uncle, patrolling the kitchen.

The little cook took out the roasted chicken and duck from the steamer, and bumped into him as soon as she turned around.

"Oops, I said Xiao Hei, can you be careful!"

The person who got in the way hit a rake, but instead opened his mouth to blame the little cook.

She's not as white as him, but she's not that dark.

How could he be so hurtful!

The little chef took a big kitchen knife and slammed it in front of him, "Xiao Hei? Who do you say is Xiao Hei? ”