Although Mo Qingchen is a bit evil in some aspects, he is a good teacher, and Tang Qing is also a good apprentice. One of them teaches seriously, and the other learns seriously. At the end of the day, both of them still have something to learn.
It's not that Mo Qingchen has never taught anyone before, but his patience is limited, and those people often lose interest after he teaches for a long time, or even less. This time, he didn't plan to teach for too long. After all, he had learned too much from the past, and his meaning was almost the same. But who would have expected that at the end of the day, he would not be impatient at all.
The light-colored eyes began to become a little excited about this small change.
The little girl does have the ability to attract people, but she doesn't know how long she can last.
Mo Qingchen has never wronged himself. Now that he likes her, he is willing to continue playing the role.
"Let's continue tomorrow."
Hearing these words, Tang Qing collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. This is the case in both worlds. The last world let her run, okay, this world is more direct. Although it is all for her own good, it is too torturous. Yes.
Qingyun's body is already too weak to withstand such high-intensity training. If she hadn't had her own indirect knowledge of practice a long time ago, she wouldn't have been able to survive this day.
Mo Qingchen looked at the little girl who was as tired as a dead dog and laughed silently. She was really not pretentious. If it were any other girl, who would dare to lie so unrestrained in front of him.
"Get up and go back to the house to rest."
Tang Qing was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands. She shook her head and said feebly: "If you don't want to go back, I'll just lie there for a while and then go back when I regain some strength." As she said that, she looked at Looking at Mo Qingchen, who was shrouded in the sunset, he sighed silently. Even if he punished the world, he would not spare the beauty of the male protagonist. That gentle smile, if he didn't know that his heart was like the stuffing of black sesame seeds, who would They couldn't believe that such a noble person could be arrogant.
Qingyun Temple is like spring all year round. It doesn't feel cold to lie here. On the contrary, the breeze blows, making people feel frightened.
She didn't leave, so Mo Qingchen simply stayed with her for a while. Thinking that she had just taken an anti-hunger pill all day today, he ordered someone to prepare some hot meals.
Although the elixir can fight hunger, in the end, meals that are full of color, flavor and flavor are more delicious.
Tang Qing originally looked like a dead fish. After smelling the fragrance, his little nose immediately sniffed, "What does it smell like?"
Mo Qingchen looked amused, "Why do you look like a puppy?"
He was half dead before, but now he quickly climbed up from the ground, saying as he climbed, "Ah, it smells like delicious food."
Mo Qingchen laughed out loud. Why hadn't he found this living treasure in the Poison King Valley before? But then I thought about it, the old guy Wudu was still counting on her to poison him, so how could he let her show up so easily.
Although Tang Qing was very excited, she was still running very slowly after being tired for a day. If it weren't for the strange poison in her body, Mo Qingchen would have wanted to help her.
In the room, the attendants had not yet laid out the food. When they saw her coming, they all saluted, "Miss Qingyun."
Tang Qing waved his hand to signal them to get up. Then he looked at them pitifully and said, "Can I eat now?"
The maids couldn't help but laugh at her appearance. This was originally prepared for her, so of course she can eat it.
"Miss Qingyun, please use it." He said and handed over the chopsticks.
Tang Qing was well aware of his own physical condition, so he did not reach out for fear of hurting others. He only waited for the maid to put the chopsticks in front of him, then raised his hand again, and then... lowered his head to pick up the rice.
Mo Qingchen was watching this scene when he walked over. The little girl seemed to be hungry and devoured her food, but surprisingly she was not annoying.
For some reason, he couldn't help but want to tease her. Seeing her enjoying the food, he couldn't help but said, "Why did Qingyun just enjoy it by himself without waiting for me?"
When the voice came out, even he himself didn't realize that there was a hint of grievance in the words, and Tang Qing coughed in horror.
"Cough cough cough..." She looked at him as if she was seeing a ghost, and endured great willpower to prevent the corners of her mouth from twitching, "Qing, cough cough cough..."
Mo Qingchen looked at her helplessly, "Eat slowly, I won't grab it."
Tang Qing slapped his chest vigorously, and when his coughing gradually subsided, he said apologetically, "Well, I didn't know you wanted to eat too." As he spoke, he looked at the huge table where the maids had only prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and rolled his eyes again in his heart.
Pretend, keep pretending, is it fun to bully the little white flower? Fortunately, she was not the real Qingyun, otherwise she might have been deceived and played by him!
Mo Qingchen was not interested in these foods, and the maids knew it well, but when they heard his words, a flash of panic flashed on their faces and they immediately ran to prepare the dishes.
Tang Qing looked at the maid running away, then turned to look at Mo Qingchen with a sincere face and said, "Qingchen, have you ever heard of a nation called the Asan tribe."
Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.
"The Asan people are a very cute people, good at singing and dancing, but they also have another very special custom."
Looking at the little girl's serious look, Mo Qingchen asked: "What custom?"
"They all like to eat with their hands, which is called hand-caught rice for short. I heard that eating like this is much more delicious! Otherwise..." Tang Qing flashed his big eyes and said with a smile: "Would you like to try it?"
Mo Qingchen narrowed his eyes. The little girl was brave enough to tease him. In this case...
Tang Qing never expected that one moment he was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and the next moment the chopsticks turned into a pile of powder, which completely dispersed without the wind blowing.
She was dumbfounded, she didn't expect this at all.
Mo Qingchen was in a good mood, and at this moment, the maid happened to come over carrying bowls and chopsticks.
Originally, he had no appetite for these meals, but now, he still picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for himself, and then smiled harmlessly and said: "Since Qingyun feels that eating with hands is delicious, then I will do it in the future." Let the maids not have to use chopsticks.”
What does it mean to steal the chicken but lose the rice? Tang Qing was about to cry but had no tears, "Goodbye."
"Why not? Didn't Qingyun say that eating is more delicious?"
Tang Qing looked at the fragrant food in front of him, felt cruel, raised his hand to grab a chicken leg, took two bites, and then said aggrievedly: "Qingchen, I feel that this custom is not suitable for me, it is better to use chopsticks. "
Mo Qingchen held back his laughter, God knows how this little girl could be so cute, "You can't grab food with your hands?"
Tang Qing shook his head, "No."
"Then next time you will encourage others to grab food with their hands?"
How could she still dare after suffering a loss once
"I don't dare anymore."
She originally thought that the other party would follow her words, but unexpectedly the other party changed the subject and said, "No, you have to continue to encourage her."
"ah?"
Looking at her stupid look, Mo Qingchen finally couldn't help laughing.