"Just wait here. Nine times out of ten, when they show up again, your master will walk out!"
"Just blow it Zhuang Dashang glared: "is that girl Ling immortal? If you can cure a person's leg, you can cure it? "
Feng Chenglin white eye: "look at what you said. Are you cursing your master?"
"You..."
Cheng Xue glared at him fiercely: "shut up
This crow's mouth!!
Such things must be said with good words.
He's a good man. He's just talking down.
Zhuang Dashang also realized that he had said something too much, so he slapped himself: "bah, bah, I didn't mean that I mean, the master's leg will get better... "
"Come on, stop it!"
Cheng Xue said to the bottom of his heart impatient, coldly glared at him.
"Good luck, master. I'll be all right."
Zhuang Dashang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but finally he closed his mouth.
The maid quickly brought the noodles and congee, and the dishes for the next meal.
Feng Chenglin eats happily and the noodles snore and snore, without any image.
Mo you while drinking porridge, while looking at him some color.
In such an environment, everyone is very elegant, how can he be so rude?
Ding Temple tacitly exchanged a look with Feng Chenglin, picked up the noodles with a smile, and ate the noodles gently, without any sound.
Compared with him, Feng Chenglin is just a picky man, which makes people annoyed.
Not only is Zhuang Dashang, but also Cheng Xue's eyes are a little different.
"Delicious Delicious Well, young master you, your noodles are so delicious I've eaten so many places, and I've never tasted so delicious noodles
Mo you's porridge just ate five mouthfuls, and a big bowl of Feng Chenglin's snoring has gone down.
"Somebody, another two bowls By the way, don't forget to give me two heads of garlic... "
Fortunately, there are more than two bowls of noodles in the kitchen.
After a while, two bowls of noodles were served.
This time, he was holding his face and squatting directly on the chair.
"Ding temple, you don't know that I was suffocated during the days when I had dinner at the Zhou family You can't eat with sound. Yes, right. Just like you do now, you have to carry the shelf no matter what you do. Besides, you have to take a bath every day You don't know, I wash it every half a year. I wash it every day, and my old skin is rusty... "
Ding temple and Mo you eat together.
"What's more, I have to wear shoes when I'm ok. It's not like when we used to be together. When I want to be barefoot, I'll close it when I want to. It's so comfortable..."
Speaking of slippers, he really dragged them.
Dingmiao and moyou put down the chopsticks and spoon at the same time and looked at each other.
With the disgusting words and rude actions, it is estimated that the gods can't eat them.
Feng Chenglin, however, did not know it. He picked up the noodles, ate them and bit garlic.
In an instant, the pungent smell rushed out.
"That I'm full. I'm going out for a walk... "
Mo you can't sit still and get up.
Ding Temple then rises: "I eat a little too much here, I...."
"Burp..."
A big burp came.
In the hall, some strange smell also disperses.
Ding Temple behind the polite words also did not say, drag the ink swim from one side to quickly walk around the past.
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