Chapter 15 Why
Leng Buru's mood at this time was a little delicate, forgive him for accepting apprentices for the first time, and he was a little nervous while being excited.
Hmph, let Liu Laogui always show off to him how his apprentices are.
Stupidity!
Who doesn't have an apprentice anymore, hum, his apprentice is a seven-kill transfer body, can this be compared?
He smiled proudly, rubbed his hands happily, and smiled and wanted to bargain: "Call the master to listen." ”
Chun Niang pursed her lips on the side, and for some reason, she looked at this old man unpleasantly.
Twisting his waist, he planned to go ahead and pull the wild vegetables behind the house.
Just kidding, the world is the biggest eater, does this old man have eyes, Miss is still sick, and she has to pull in this cold place.
"Miss, come into the house, it's time to eat later."
"Okay," Li Qingrong turned around and left when he heard that it was time to eat, temporarily forgetting the inhibited smile in front of him.
"Wait for me, old man, I haven't eaten a bite of hot food today!"
As soon as he heard it, he started to eat immediately, and he didn't care about getting angry, so he hurriedly followed Li Qingrong's ass to the house and waited for the meal to begin.
Fortunately, there were still a few flints in the house, Li Qingrong picked up a handful of straw and firewood, and quickly lit a fire with her hands and feet, the fire was warm and mellow, reflecting her eyebrows softly.
The kettle was filled with snow and stood strong under a few wires.
Feeling bored, Leng Unruly reached out to help her pulse, and reached out for her hand half-loudly.
"You girl, although your body is weak, it is okay to suffer from this little wind and cold, even if you don't take medicine, you can reduce fever at the latest tomorrow morning."
Li Qingrong put down the wooden stick in her hand, she got up and made a standard salute, bent over and replied softly, "Thank you, master." ”
The words are respectful and the countenance is sincere.
Along the way, she has no one else to accompany her except Chun Niang, and now she has another master.
There are too many divergent ways in this world, and few are different paths.
"Master, did you deliberately try to bump into me on the street yesterday?"
The uninhibited old face suddenly turned red, can he say that he wanted to grab the ceramic bowl and use it for himself, God knows how poor he is now, he just came out of the mountain from the master and cheated people out of money, what a shame, shame!
I didn't expect someone to be as poor as him, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door.
Li Qingrong felt weird, this kind of creepy and warm eyes, she tried to restrain herself so that she didn't dust her arms.
Those small eyes were almost overflowing with "love" at this time, and they also revealed a hint of sympathy and sadness, she felt that she was still young, and the relationship between people was so complicated.
"Fresh wild vegetables, 100% hand-dug up," Chun Niangren has not yet entered the house, and the voice has already reached his ears.
"Is the water boiling?"
She came in excitedly with a bosom of wild vegetables, her face flushed.
"Okay, okay, Miss Spring, the old man is here to help you."
Uninhibited and changed to that smiling look, he went up to take it over diligently, but was beaten back by Chun Niang with one hand.
"Oops, that's a lot of strength!"
Ignoring the appearance of someone jumping to her feet, she stepped forward and held the tender green wild vegetables in her arms.
Li Qingrong saw this green and fresh color, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.
"Thank you, Chunniang."
As he spoke, he stepped forward to take the wild vegetables and helped Chun Niang brush the soil on her clothes.
"These wild vegetable slaves are all washed in snow water outside," she said, holding out her red hands to reach for the teapot that had already been boiled.
The teapot had just been boiled, steaming hot, and it was surprisingly hot at first glance.