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555. Chapter 555 Cold war between master and apprentice

She lowered her head and ate Yunpian Cake. Yunpian Cake was as sweet as ever, but it felt very uncomfortable in her mouth.

It was clearly made by the same person, why does it seem to have changed in the mouth? Is it because she has changed?

Or has Zisang Hewan's craftsmanship changed?

"Xiangwan, where did you go on those days?"

Luo Qingyu remembered the questions that were buried in his heart.

"Well, the demon clan in Qirui has been in trouble recently. The king over there came to ask for the demons to sank, so my master sent me." Zisang Hewan replied.

So that's it. She thought that the master deliberately gave up his senior brother Sang Hewan.

It seems that she misunderstood her master.

"Then do you deliver food to your master every day? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"How is that possible?!"

Zisanghewan smiled bitterly: "Qirui Kingdom is thousands of miles away from here. How could I deliver food to my master every day?"

Luo Qingyu was slightly stunned. The food she ate in the Mercedes Valley every day was the taste of Zisang He evening, and it was steaming like it had just been released. Naturally, it was impossible for her to accumulate it early.

Then what's going on?

Could it be-

Made by Master?

Impossible! Luo Qingyu shook his head and took this idea back to the depths of his mind!

Such a person is obviously not touching the spring water, so how could he cook for her?

Not to mention making the same taste as Zisanghewan…

Maybe he has some special utensils that can be kept fresh for a long time. He asked Zisanghe to prepare and deliver them later, and then use that utensil to hold it in. Every time he eats, it will be hot.

However, even so, although the master enjoyed to tossing her at that time, he still tried his best to treat her...

She looked at the sky outside, clapped her hands, and stood up: "Okay, Xiangwan, I'll go back first."

"Yun Xia! Are you not understanding anything about practicing? "Zi Sang Hewan was a little reluctant.

Although Luo Qingyu has been eating with him every day these days, he always leaves after eating and is in a hurry.

He knew she was in a hurry to go back to practice, but was she too hastily?

Luo Qingyu shook his head: "Thank you, senior brother, nothing."

Although Indra has been cold to her these days, he still has questions and answers to her, which can solve her doubts.

She lifted her foot and left. When Zi Sanghewan was anxious, she suddenly raised her hand and held her wrist: "Yun Xia!"

Luo Qingyu looked up in surprise, his body responded before his brain, subconsciously broke free from his grasp, and frowned slightly: "Xiang Wan, what else is there?"

Zi Sanghewan looked at the empty palm and his eyes dimmed slightly.

Suddenly I felt that the distance between me and the junior sister seemed to be even further than before...

He sighed and stood up: "Let's go, I'll have something to do when I go to the Qifengyuan. I'll just go along with you. I'll take you there."

Luo Qingyu glanced at him suspiciously and nodded simply: "Okay!"

The moon is as big as a disk, hanging slanted in the sky. A new snow fell, the earth was silvery and white, and almost all the trees were covered with furry new snow, which was quite a sense of the blooming of thousands of pear trees.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the snow under your feet made a slight creaking sound.

The two of them just walked steadily, so they naturally would not use any light skills. They left two lines of footprints on the ground, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes near and sometimes far, and depended on each other...

"Yun Xia, have you broken up your engagement with Yun Yinming?" Zisang Hewan found a topic.


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