The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1113 Fanwai (5)

Ziliang silently looked at the wound on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "You guys go out first."

The others immediately left the room as if they had received an amnesty.

Ah Yue suffocated, thinking that I was the "one of my own" brought back by you, young master, and I didn't show any signs of being bullied?

"Have you finished copying?" Ziliang walked to the table and picked up the messy copying paper.

"One hundred times, how could I copy so fast!" Ah Yue walked over, angrily snatched the paper from his hand, snorted, and sat down to copy again.

Ziliang looked at him quietly, and walked out after a while.

The more Ah Yue thought about it, the more wronged she became, but there was no one to comfort her grievances since she was a child. Her anger turned into grief, she turned the pages of the book, viciously copying the boring "Shan Hai Jing" to vent.

The sun rises three poles and the sun sets to the west. By the next morning, I have only copied it eleven times.

Ah Yue rubbed her sore arm, thinking that I would not copy it even if I died, didn't I just climb the roof to see what that Emperor Jing looked like, damn Ziliang punished him like this!
Walking out of the house and across the courtyard, I suddenly saw a group of people running with heavy loads. Everyone was panting from exhaustion, and their clothes were wet with sweat.

Ah Yue has a good memory and loves to keep small books. She recognized that they were all the people who watched the fun yesterday. She stopped on purpose, folded her arms and taunted: "It's really Feng Shui, which song is this?"

When they saw him, they all stopped, stood in two rows, stared at him sweatingly, and said, "Ah Yue, I'm sorry!!!"

Ah Yue: "...?"

Only later did he know that Ziliang became very angry that day and punished everyone for running with heavy loads, and they could not go to eat until they were forgiven.

Some people who disobeyed the discipline took advantage of Ziliang's reticence and deliberately called him a "disastrous star". Under the eyes of everyone, Ziliang unilaterally abused him and trembled when he saw him.

He has never seen Chang Yao again, and it is said that he packed his luggage and went down the mountain.

That night, Ah Yue went to find Ziliang with the eleven copies of "Shan Hai Jing".

"Ziliang, I copied the paper a hundred times, but a gust of wind blew it away, and I managed to save it!" Ah Yue confidently handed over the paper to him.

Ziliang looked at each of them very patiently, staring at the words on the fly legs, "Mmm."

It seems that they don't plan to pursue it.

Ah Yue snickered, she knew that the facial paralysis was too simple, she just made up a reason and fooled it!
"Have you eaten yet?" Ziliang put the thick copy paper on the table.

He didn't feel hungry at first, but when he mentioned it, his stomach growled.

Ah Yue was weak: "No. I came here just after copying, so I can't care less about eating!"

Ziliang got up and said calmly, "Let's eat together."

"Let's eat together?" Ah Yue's eyes lit up, drooling as she followed.

There are eight dishes and four soups on the table, the color is terrible, and it smells like... mushy?

"Did the chef go on a blind date today? He's so careless!" Ah Yue was disgusted while eating.

Ziliang handed him a glass of water: "I made it."

The calm tone made Ah Yue almost spit in her ears, and she blinked her eyes, "Zi Liang, you made all these dishes...?"

Ziliang seemed to be a little bit wrong, but whether he was calm or nervous, he always had a paralyzed face, and it was rare for the nervous Ah Yue to capture the emotion in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)