Chapter 69: Stronger Than a Pig? Pig Daqiang?

Lan Shen saw that she was behaving strangely, and looked over curiously.

It's over, Xiao Lanshen saw her rude and arrogant appearance!

How could she, a master, let her beautiful image in the hearts of her apprentices be disillusioned.

Qingyan hurriedly let go and clapped her hands, looking like the person just now was not her innocent.

If it was just from the wind, she would just be fierce, and in front of Lan Shen, she still wanted to save some face.

So she explained: "Yiliang is your senior brother, you should have confidence in him, believe that he can successfully complete the task assigned by the teacher, so that you can ...... all of a sudden"

"Senior brother?" From the tone of the wind with contempt.

Age, cultivation, strength, what can that kid be ahead of?

Lan Shen was silent, he didn't want to recognize such a "brother".

Qingyan slapped Congfeng's head, and didn't forget to grab it twice when he touched it.

Tsk, the hair is really slippery.

"Yiliang entered the academy before you, isn't it a senior brother!"

In order to give the senior brother a chance to perform, Congfeng and Lan Shen didn't go to the East Kitchen anymore, just waiting for him to come back.

From the wind in the yard on the cold water to wash briefly, see the gourd scoop in the water tank.

He was a little moved.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the people in the room, Qingyan was engrossed in the talisman array.

He curled the corners of his mouth and picked up the gourd scoop.

The small saplings were waterlogged, leaving only bare small trunks, and the large plum trees were too large to be cared for at all.

Pouring them is too unfulfilling.

The claws of sin stretched out to the corner under the eaves, and the cute and loving ghost cut bamboo.

There was a bang.

The breathable mud basin was suddenly overwhelmed.

From the wind, he watched the bamboo cut ghost float in the water like seaweed, hesitated for a moment, and poured two more scoops of water before entering the house satisfied.

Qingyan's stomach growled with hunger, and he didn't know anything.

To distract herself, she stared at Jian Du with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

At last there was a sound outside, and she happily threw down her book and rushed out.

Seeing the person coming clearly, she said weakly: "Why are you?" ”

Li Luohan didn't seem to see that Master was very unhappy when he saw him, and walked up to her with a smile, "Master, did you come out to greet me?" ”

Qingyan raised his eyes, met his big sparkling eyes, and hummed with a clear conscience.

Of the four of them, he is the only one who has this treatment, and Li Luohan is happy.

"Has Master noticed that I have improved a lot? It's a moment faster than it was at the beginning. Li Luohan proudly announced.

"What do you want me to say? Compliments on you? ”

Li Luohan nodded.

Qingyan grinned, closed the moon and was ashamed, and smiled so much that Li Luohan's eyes straightened.

Just as he was indulging in Master's beauty, his ears were suddenly pinched fiercely.

It hurt so much that his soul was out of his body, and the ghost screamed.

"After eating so many ghost bamboos, pigs can go to the sky, what do you want me to praise you? Stronger than pigs? Pig Daqiang? ”

She roared twice, and her voice weakened behind her.

It's not that she doesn't want to roar, but her stomach is empty and she has no strength.

"What's going on with Yiliang?" She lay on the table with her mouth flat, pitiful.

At first, I could endure not looking at her, but then I heard the sound of her tearing paper, saw that she was faint with hunger, swallowed saliva at the shredded paper, and finally stood up.

"Go to the East Kitchen."

"Okay."

She said that she would wait for the money to cool down, but then she was so hungry that she wanted to regret it, but she couldn't pull her face.

As soon as he mentioned it, she immediately responded and was the first to rush out.

Before she arrived at the East Kitchen, she explained to the three of them that they would leave after eating, and they were not allowed to stay.

When she returned to the small building after she was full of wine and food, she was unlucky as soon as the money was cold.

She was full of food and strength, and chased him all over the mountain with a small leather whip.

Qingyan ran around twice, his face was not red or panting, and he called Lan Shen to his side.

"The New Year is approaching, since your father is here, you can go back with him, and come back after the Lantern Festival."

Lan Shen didn't want to break the rules of the academy, but considering that his father came to pick him up in person, he was also homesick, so he agreed.

Qian Yiliang brought dinner from the east kitchen, and when he heard that Lan Shen had gone down the mountain with Lord Lan, he was immediately envious.

"You want to go home early, too?" Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

Qian Yiliang was silent, observing the master's expression.

He thought, but he didn't dare to say it.

Who knows if the master will suddenly take out a small leather whip and whip him.

Qingyan saw that he was silent, so he looked at Li Luohan, "How many days have you been at home in June?" ”

Li Luohan: "Seven days." ”

"Oh, so you've been playing for seven more days than the other disciples? As my disciple, this is not good. ”

What does Master mean by this? Do you want them to make it back?

Not only can you not take a holiday early, but you also have to postpone it by seven days!

Qian Yiliang's eyes widened and he almost fainted.

He hurriedly coquettishly said, "Master, we didn't mean it, and we rushed back as soon as we found out that we were mistaken, shouldn't this kind of behavior be rewarded?" ”

Qingyan knocked him on the head with chopsticks, "Well, yes, then let's have a normal holiday." ”

Although it couldn't be early, there was no need to delay, Qian Yiliang hurriedly thanked him.

He learned enough lessons, and then he didn't dare to slack off, and he went to the East Kitchen for three meals a day, and he became familiar with the little chef back and forth.

Before the Spring Festival, Qingyan received a letter from Mr. Qian.

Mrs. Qian's handwriting said that the old man was old, and he had a serious illness after winter, and his body became weaker and weaker.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Qingyan could see that the Qian family hoped that Qian would go home in a cool way, first, to stay by her parents' side, and second, to spread incense.

At the beginning, Qian Yiliang was seriously injured and was rescued by Meng Qingyan, the Qian family was grateful to her, and promised to let her son apprentice, but now it is less than a year, and the Qian family must be embarrassed to speak.

Qingyan didn't say anything, and privately found the little chef.

"You're Yiliang's fiancΓ©e, Miss Wang, right?" She asked straight to the point.

The little cook didn't expect the elder to know, so she hurriedly knelt down.

"Xiao Wang concealed his identity and entered Xiaolin Mountain, deceived the elders, and please punish him."

Gentle and polite, it is indeed a polite lady.

Qingyan pulled the person up, "I've heard a little bit about you, I want to know what you think now?" ”

The little chef lowered her head, her eyes were red, "What do I think?" ”

She is just a woman, she has been bound by a marriage contract since she was a child, and her family has always reminded her to pay attention to her identity.

She also fantasized that as she grew older, she realized that she was a joke.

She has been sticking to one person all her life, but the other party doesn't look down on her at all.

Who cares if she wants it or not.

In the end, everyone will only laugh at her, laugh at her parents.

The cold eyes and spittle of others weighed down their family and their family.

If it weren't for the old age of her parents, she would rather shave off her long hair and be accompanied by green lights.

Qingyan saw her bow her head and shed tears, thinking of her scumbag disciple, and said angrily.

"What are you crying about? You just have to speak, if you don't like him, stay on the mountain, I will make the decision for you to cancel the marriage contract, and women are not only men can live! ”

has been delayed for a few years, and has been laughed at for a few years, and the little chef has long seen through it.

I didn't think that someone would be angry with her and make decisions for her.

The little cook looked at her with a pair of red eyes: "Elder......"

The elder is not only cute, but also so kind to her.

Qingyan couldn't stand this tear-jerking scene, waved his hand, and pretended to be disgusted, "It's so ugly to cry." ”

The little chef who was moved for two seconds: "......"

Qingyan frowned, grabbed a piece of cloth to wipe the table, and stretched it over, rubbing it against her face twice, "Wipe it yourself." ”

The little cook held the rotten cloth and wiped it herself, the cloth smelled of oily vegetable juice, and it was very dirty, but she was laughing.

"But my father ...... it"

Qingyan thought for a moment, "I think, your marriage contract is a verbal agreement, you don't count at all, just cancel it verbally." ”

"How can this work? Relatives at home, neighbors and they all know. ”

Qingyan saw that the little cook was about to start crying again, and she had a headache.