"Oh, master, I see!" Leng Ge'er nodded, reached out and quickly picked up the water, and started to clean herself.

This night, Leng Ge'er didn't go back to her room. Instead, he lives with his master, Bing Changqin.

Early in the morning, the weather today doesn't have to be as sunny as yesterday. Today it gives people a very depressing feeling.

When Leng Xuesheng got up, he felt that his whole body was in pain, especially his legs were trembling. She knew that she had exercised too hard yesterday, which was why she was the way she was.

I saw that my legs were trembling and I couldn't walk steadily. Leng Xuesheng sighed slightly.

Supporting his body, he quickly went to the kitchen to boil a pot of porridge and stir-fry two dishes.

When his meal was ready, Leng Ge'er and Bing Changqin also walked out.

It's still a black dress, but today's black clothes don't have any patterns. It's obviously a change.

Leng Ge'er wore a light blue cyan robe today. The hair was also meticulously groomed, apparently made by their master.

Leng Xuesheng is indeed still the same, her hair is tied casually, and although the clothes on her body are ordinary, they are quite clean.

It's just that she's been in this world for so long, and she still can't pull her hair. This is really worrying.

Bing Changqin's narrow eyes narrowed, yesterday he found that Leng Xuesheng's hair was tied casually, and today she is still like this.

He is a meticulous person by nature, and he needs to do everything perfectly at a glance.

Seeing Leng Xuesheng so casual, he frowned slightly: "You won't pull your hair up?" ”

The hoarse voice asked Leng Xuesheng with impatience.

"Huh? Master, are you talking to me? Leng Xuesheng heard what he had just said, and his eyes fell on him.

"Who do you think has the most messy hair here?" Bing Changqin's voice was indifferent, with a look of disgust for Leng Xuesheng for not tidying himself up.

"Hehe, that. Master, you also know that I am just a little girl from an ordinary family, how can I pull my hair? ”

Xiao Lengge looked at his master, and then at his sister, and sure enough, he found that his hair was always casually helped, and it was not good-looking at all.

After getting along with the master for a long time, he naturally knows some of the master's habits, and now looking at his sister like this, he doesn't understand where the master's obsessive-compulsive disorder has committed again.

"That, sister, you should tidy yourself up as a girl. And it's not very good that you always tie your hair like this, if you have time, go to the street, Aunt Liu, and learn how she pulls her hair for herself. ”

When Leng Ge'er said this, she still frowned at Leng Xuesheng, which meant to remind her.

Leng Xuesheng is not a fool, the master talked about her hair early in the morning, and with her brother's words, she naturally understood the reason for the matter.

"Oh, I see!" Leng Xuesheng nodded. I was full of slander.

Breakfast, in a hurry, the whole person continued to go to the school with the book, Leng Xuesheng was very obedient this time, and without waiting for the master to speak, she herself took a sandbag and left the city with him. Went out of town.

Today, just like yesterday, I am still running in the countryside with sandbags on my back.