At that time, she often lay in his arms and watched TV, and he broke the snacks into small pieces and fed her little by little... Life was sweet and warm.
And along the way, as long as she stays in a hotel and does not camp, she must order these things.
But I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, she always feels that those pastries and rice dumplings are not as delicious as those made by He Xiangwan…
Zi Sang Hewan, who was outside the door, was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the words Luo Qingyu ordered were actually the words that the great master had just asked to do...
Could it be that what the master asked him to make was not what he ate himself, but what he asked Luo Qingyu for?
He felt that the master, who had always been cold-hearted and cold-faced, was particularly different to this female disciple, and it was not like the master treating his disciples—
It turned out that no matter how noble the guests came to Luojia Mountain, the great master threw them all to him and arranged them without even asking about them.
Even if they are a few brothers, they cannot be summoned to the Snow Valley.
When the great master taught them magic, he would throw them a few secret books for them to understand by themselves. If they really didn't understand, they would use the sound transmission snail to ask the master.
Even if you give me some advice on your own, you will still be in the martial arts training ground, and they will benefit a lot by just a few words.
However, Luo Qingyu was brought back by the Great Master himself, and as soon as he arrived, he was arranged on the bamboo building in the Rongxue Valley. His residence was separated from the Great Master by a wall...
The bedding and furniture inside are also arranged according to girls' preferences, which is very warm.
The great masters always do their own things. They don’t care about other people’s gazes or what the world thinks.
And his extremely noble identity makes people dare not speculate about what he does...
It seems that when I think about it, it is blasphemy...
It was probably the first time that the master accepted female disciples, so he took special care of them. After all, girls are more delicate than men...
Zisanghewan could only guess so, and shook his head secretly and went to prepare.
Luo Qingyu finally dressed neatly, and the dress seemed a little fat, and it was a little swaying when worn. Fortunately, there was a belt that tied her waist and it was fit.
Luo Qingyu looked at the dress he had just changed and pursed his lips.
I heard from Hamburg that her outfit was bought by a great master for her, and it really was a perfect fit, as if it was customized according to her size.
When he said this, the hamburger squeezed his eyes ambiguously.
This made her feel a little depressed. Is it because the great master looked at him and knew the specific size at a glance? Or was he getting cheaper during her sleep? Otherwise, how could he master it so well?
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Zisang Hewan's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and all the food is authentic enough.
Luo Qingyu tasted it one by one, feeling a little disappointed.
It’s not the taste that He Xiangwan made in his previous life!
Could it be that it is the relationship between food raw materials?
After all, many things in this dynasty are different from modern things, and the tools for making these foods are different. Even if they are the same, I am afraid that they will not be able to taste the same as before...