Chapter 77 Shut up! I don’t know!

“what is this?”

“This dish is called stuffed green pepper.”

“What about this one?”

“This is called hot and sour fish head”

Qi Tian cooked five dishes and introduced them to Wang Shu one by one.

When he arrived at the last main dish decorated with peanuts, he said flatly: “This is a dish I researched by myself. It is called Mingyue when I have it. I also made it last Mid-Autumn Festival.”

When is the bright moon?

Last year, Mid-Autumn Festival?

Opening his mouth, Wang Shu didn’t know what to say.

The dishes that had just been out of the pot in front of me steamed into a hazy mist, and through the mist, she quietly looked at Qi Tian’s angular cheeks.

Suddenly felt a bit strange.

Three years ago, she took him up the mountain.

Three years ago, he was still a young boy, asking questions and understanding all the way.

“Master, what does this sentence in the sword script mean?”

“Master, this Sword Technique is so difficult, can I demonstrate it more times?”

“Master, do you say that I am really a Xiantian sword “one-two-three” body, I don’t feel like I’m good at it.”

“Master, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I prepared moon cakes and peanuts.”

In a trance.

Wang Shu remembered something.

She remembered every Mid-autumn night in the past three years.

Qi Tian would have prepared a table of wine and food, prepared round moon cakes, and then looked at the moon alone, muttering to himself, saying something [toast to the bright moon].

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an annual reunion festival in the mundane world.

Because on that day, the bright moon was so round!

That kind of perfection, like a big ice tray, symbolizes the reunion between relatives.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Qi Tian invites her to spend the festival together.

But Wang Shu was either not in Qingyun, or she shook her head indifferently to refuse–she herself was the moon, and she had watched the Yin Qing Yuan Que countless times, so why bother?

Yeah, why bother?

But now, three years later, she cares again.

The three years in Wangshu’s long career were very short. She used to hit a ton for more than three years.

But in such a short time.

The young boy gradually became a reliable young man.

Will not ask her some naive questions again.



I won’t be angry with her because of some trivial matters.

Now he is standing there, smiling faintly, already able to take care of himself.

Then Ge Ran looked back and saw himself as Master.

As if seeing a familiar stranger, he showed a surprised and plain expression.

–I have seen Master.

Polite, respectful, and gentle.

With a touch of alienation.

Thinking of this, Wang Shu felt inexplicably panicked.

Six months ago, when she received the Flying Sword from Wu Yue, she had just found a very special wine-making material in the Aeolian Flower Sea.

But she couldn’t be happy.

Because Wuyue’s letter accused her of delaying Qi Tian, ​​not a good Master, but an irresponsible guy.

Those few words pierced deeply somewhere in her heart.

Rarely irritated her.

Not because of being provoked by Sister Spicy Chicken, but simply because of being pricked in the pain.

She was becoming angry.

She has guilt for Qi Tian.

So any favor she owes to anyone is fine.

Only!

She didn’t want to owe the big disciple’s favor!

That would make her more guilty, more uncomfortable, and even give birth to the idea of ​​running away immediately.

But now I still owe it

Uncomfortable.

Blame Qi Tian!

It’s all his fault!

Wang Shu, who is upset, is still in the mood to feel Dao Yun.

Holding the chopsticks, she gobbled up these dishes, staring at the big disciple viciously while eating.

It looked like a hamster with bulging cheeks.

“belch–”

Eat too fast.

Lori Baima choked.

She breathed out again when she patted her chest, which was indescribably cute.

The more Qi Tian felt.

Own arrogant and presumptuous Wangshu Master.

In fact, under that incredible arrogance, there is a sensitive and slender girl’s heart.

This is what he thinks.

The system doesn’t think so.

The dog system has to do things.

[Option 1: Speak straight, eat so much and you won’t grow taller. Reward: Middle Grade Spirit Tool Element Mind Ring][Option 2: Humorous promise, there should be a place for the master in the pigpen under the mountain. Eloquence+2】

[Option 3: The universal answer, drink plenty of hot water. Tea ceremony+3]

Option one will definitely be beaten.

The key is that this middle-grade spirit weapon is not of high quality, and it is still a ring-shaped weapon that the small Big sis of the acacia sect likes to use.

As for option two, which can be called humor or humor?

This is to use life to heal, right?

Qi Tian sighed and handed the prepared water cup over: “Drink some hot water.”

After a while, the food was almost ready.

Wang Shu held a bowl of clear soup and took a sip. She suddenly thought of something: “Qingyunmen has been a little uneasy recently. You and your two junior sisters should be careful.”

“Um?”

be careful?

What happened recently?

Aren’t there just two big news from Qingyunmen recently?

One is that Dawang Village under the mountain was destroyed by the Devil Dao demon, and only a lonely little girl was left to worship Shenjian Peak.

The other is Senior Brother Xie, the chief of Chaoyang Peak. He knelt in front of the Chunyang Temple for three days and three nights and still insisted on going to the Rivers and Lakes.

What else can there be?

External worry is nothing more than Devil Dao.

In the case of internal troubles, it is Qingsong Daoist colluding with Devil Dao in an attempt to destroy Qingyun, but that is not something that can be done in a short time, and Qi Tian is also trying to find evidence of the opponent’s betrayal.

What can happen in the near future?

Qi Tian pondered for a moment, and couldn’t think of anything.

He jokingly said, “Sister Lu Xue can’t be the master of magical skills. You have to challenge me after you leave the customs?”

” Humph!”

But Wang Shu didn’t like his jokes a bit.

In other words, I don’t like that name.

“I don’t like Lu Xue’s woman, Qi Tian, ​​you will spend less time with her in the future.”

“Huh? Why?”

Speaking of it, it seems that Wang Shu does not like Lu Xue.

At first, Junior Sister Lu Xue wanted to come to Shenjian Peak for advice on kendo, but she was thrown by Wangshu before she even stepped up.

What is the contradiction between these two?

But no, I didn’t find any intersection between them

“Qi Tian!

Wang Shu frowned.

She glared closely at Qi Tian, ​​very dissatisfied: “Are you listening to me?”



Posted very close.

Qi Tian can even see her long eyelashes.

“Apprentice, are you wandering?”

Whenever you mention that woman Lu Xue, you’ll be distracted by 2.0.

After discovering this problem, Wang Shu suddenly found that own was in a terrible mood.

And The next moment, when she found out that she would be in a bad mood because of this kind of thing, her mood naturally became worse, so she became even more irritable.

Simply turned his head away.

Wang Shu proudly looked at the bright moon outside the window and hummed.

“Of course, this is your private matter. You can disregard the teacher’s advice.”

“Master, you always have to make it clear, why don’t you like Lu Xue? There must be a reason.”

Qi Tian still asked more.

“do not know.”

Wang Shu lowered his head and stared at the soup bowl in front of him.

This bowl of Splendid Mountain River Soup tasted very good, and she couldn’t help but drank it again with her head up.

Head down and up.

Look left and then right.

Anyway, just don’t look at him!

This person assumed that I was actually designed according to the heroine, okay?

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