418. Chapter 418 His beauty surpasses that of men and women
His beauty surpasses men and women. Every time Luo Qingyu sees him, he feels that the adjectives he has learned are not enough...
Next to him was the small red mud stove, and the perverted small pot in the shape of plum blossoms on the table. He didn't have to pour tea at all. Every time he finished drinking a cup, the small pot would jump up and fill it up for him.
Dog legs...
There were a few pastries on his table. From such a distance, Luo Qingyu could almost smell the fragrance of the pastries.
The pastry looked so familiar that Luo Qingyu could recognize it as Zisang Hewan's masterpiece at a glance.
It’s strange that Zisanghe has been away for several days, but the pastries here at the Great Master have never stopped.
And every time the fresh one seems to be freshly released, it is full of color, fragrance and taste.
But she refused to give her a piece of food, which made her hated her teeth itch.
Not to mention this, every time he came to dinner, he would rush her down to eat in the cafeteria, and the time she gave her was getting shorter and shorter, making her every meal like a marching war, rushing in a hurry...
She wanted to move down to Zisanghewan, and then ate the food he made. Now she can't eat the food he made, but she can't even see it! The ice mushrooms crawled backwards and became more diligent.
There was no way, the great master treated her as a student.
Except for the time she went to bed at night, she had to stay by his side and help.
She thought for a while, and suddenly jumped from the window and landed in front of the great master: "Master."
The great master glanced at her: "Is it finished?"
Of course—no!
She copied her hands for a whole morning and only copied one-third of them.
Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, but did not answer his question, his eyes fell on the dishes of pastries: "Master, has Senior Brother Xiang Wan been here?"
The great master twisted a piece of pastry with his fingertips and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.
His movements are free and casual, and even if he eats a pastry, he can eat it with a light and smooth wind, flowing water, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
"Who is Xiangwan?" The great master finally asked after eating the pastry.
Luo Qingyu: "..."
What's this black-bellied emperor pretending to be confused? What medicine is sold in the gourd?
"Xiangwan is Sang Hewan, the fifth senior brother. Master won't forget him so soon, right? Well, he has been out for a few days, why haven't he come back yet?"
Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to ask questions that had been in a while for the past few days. She missed him a little—
To be precise, I miss the food he made.
The great master paused his fingers slightly and looked at her with a smile: "Why call him Xiangwan? Even if you call him a name, you should call him Hewan, right?"
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and his heart felt a little painful.
She naturally didn't want to tell the great master about her past life, so she yelled and responded casually: "Disciple thinks it's more casual. Anyway, the name is just a code name, why is it not called?"
"What's the name not the name?"
The great master pursed his lips slightly: "Okay, Qingyu, let me call you Xiaoyumao in the future. I think this is easier."