The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

His beauty transcended men and women. Every time Luo Qingyu saw him, he felt that the adjectives he had learned were not enough ...

Next to him is the red clay stove, and on the table is a plum shaped metamorphosis jug. He doesn't even need to pour tea. Every time he drinks a cup, the jug will automatically pop up to fill him up. Dog leg ...

There were still a few pastries on his table, so far apart, Luo Qingyu could almost smell the aroma of that pastry.

The pastry looks so familiar that Luo Qingyu can recognize at a glance that it is Zi Sanghe's late masterpiece.

Strange to say, Zi Sanghe has been away for several days, but the pastry here at the Great State Master has never been broken.

And every time it ’s fresh, it ’s just fresh from the oven.

But she refused to give her a piece of food, and it made her hated teeth tickle.

Not to mention, every time he arrives, he will rush her down to eat in the cafeteria, and the time given to her is getting shorter and shorter, making her eat every meal like a march to fight in a hurry ...

She originally moved in for Sang Hewan to eat the food he made. By the way, not only can he not eat the food he made, he can't even see him! Climbing this ice mushroom helplessly.

No way, the Great Masters made her a book boy.

Except for sleeping at night, she has to stay beside him and fight.

She thought about it, suddenly jumped out of the window, and fell in front of the Great Master: "Master."

The Grand Master glanced at her: "Done?"

of course not!

She kept copying all morning, only a third.

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, didn't answer his question, his eyes fell on those pastries: "Master, have you come to Brother Wan late?"

The Grand Master twisted a piece of pastry with his fingertips, and chewed it gently in his mouth.

His movements are free and easy. Even the pastries can be eaten with light clouds and light wind, flowing clouds, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Who is Xiang Wan?" The Great Master asked the cake after eating it.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

What kind of confusion is this belly black emperor? What medicine is sold in gourd?

"Xian Wan is the fifth brother, Sang He, and Master. Master won't forget him so soon, right? Well, he has been out for a few days, why haven't he returned?"

Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to ask questions that have been deflated these days. She missed him a bit--

To be precise, I miss the food he made.

Da Guoshi gave a slight finger, and looked at her with a smile: "Why then call him Xiang? Even if you call him by name, you should call him He Wan?"

Luo Qingyu lowered her eyes slightly, and her heart felt a pain.

Of course, she didn't want to tell the Great Teacher about the past life, so she gave a haha ​​and dealt with it casually: "The disciple thinks it is called Xiang Wanshun. Anyway, the name is just a code, what is it called?"

"What is it called?"

The Great Master shook his lips slightly: "Well, Qing Yu, I'll call you a little feather after I'm a teacher. I think it's easier for the teacher."

Luo Qingyu: "..." Her face changed slightly.

Little feather?

Looks like someone once called her like this.