Chapter 595

Mo Qingchen is a good teacher though he has some bad taste in some aspects, and Tang Qing is also a good apprentice. One of them is serious in teaching and the other is serious in learning. After a day, both of them have some ideas.

Mo Qingchen is not a teacher, but he has limited patience. Those people, who have been teaching for half a day or even a shorter time, have no interest in him. This time, he didn't plan to teach for too long. After all, there are too many lessons from the past, and the meaning is almost the same. But one day, he didn't have any impatience.

For this small change, light eyes color began to become a little excited.

Little girl does have attractive ability, but I don't know how long she can keep it.

Mo Qingchen never wronged himself. Since he saw it, he was willing to continue playing.

"Go on tomorrow."

Hearing this, Tang Qing fell down on the ground directly. This is the case in both worlds. The last world let her run. OK, this world is more direct. Although it's all for her good, it's too much to toss.

The body of Qian Yun is weak and can't stand this kind of high-intensity training at all. If she hadn't had her own indirectness to practice long ago, she couldn't last this day at all.

Mo Qingchen looks at this tired little girl like a dead dog, and smiles silently. She is so pretentious and pretentious. For other girls, who dares to lie so unruly in front of him.

"Get up and go back to the house."

Tang Qing was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. She shook her head and said: "no, I'll lie down on the spot for a while, and then I'll go back when I recover some strength." As she said this, she looked at Mo Qingchen, who was shrouded in the sunset, and sighed in silence. Even if she punished the world, she was not stingy about the beauty of the male Lord. The gentle smile, if she had not known that his heart was just like the black sesame stuffing, no one could believe that such a high person would be arrogant.

Qingyun temple is like spring all the year round. It's not cold to lie here. On the contrary, it's windy and frightening.

If she doesn't leave, Mo Qingchen simply accompanies her for a while. Thinking that she took an anti hunger pill all day today, she orders people to prepare some hot meals.

Although the pill can resist hunger, it's still more delicious in the end.

Tang Qing used to be like a dead fish. After smelling the fragrance, his little nose immediately sniffed, "what's the smell?"

Mo Qingchen looks funny. "How can I be like a puppy?"

Before that, he was still half dead, but he got up quickly from the ground and said, "ah, it's the taste of delicious food."

Mo Qingchen laughed directly. How could he not find this treasure in poison King Valley before? But on second thought, the old five poisons guy is still counting on her to poison himself. How could he let her show up easily.

Although Tang Qing is very excited, he is still very slow after a day's tiredness. If it's not the strange poison on her, Mo Qingchen would like to help her.

In the room, the waiter hasn't laid out the meal yet. Seeing her coming, he made a salute one after another, "girl Qingyun."

Tang Qing waved and beckoned them to get up. Then he looked at them pitifully and said, "can I eat now?"

The waitresses were so amused by her appearance that they could not help laughing. This was originally prepared for her and could be eaten.

"Please use it, Miss Qingyun." Said, handed the chopsticks over.

Tang Qing knew his constitution well. He was afraid of hurting others and didn't reach out. He just waited for the maid to put the chopsticks in front of him, so he raised his hand again. Then Bow your head and grill the rice.

Mo Qingchen looked at this scene when she came here. The little girl seemed to be starving and devouring food, but unexpectedly it was not annoying.

I don't know why, he couldn't help teasing her. Seeing the joy of her eating, he said, "I can't wait for you to enjoy it."

Voice outlet, even he didn't realize that there was a trace of grievance in this words, and Tang Qing, a direct cough of horror.

"Cough, cough..." She looked at him like a ghost, and with great willpower, she didn't let the corners of her mouth twitch, "Qing, Ke, cough..."

Mo Qingchen looks at her helplessly, "eat slowly, I won't rob."

Tang Qing slapped himself on the chest with his hand. When the cough weakened, he apologized a little: "well, I didn't know you wanted to eat it." Said, looking at the huge table that group of waitresses only prepared a pair of chopsticks, heart again turned a white eye.

Is it fun to bully little white flowers? Xin Kui is not really a cloud, otherwise, she can't be fooled by him!

Mo Qingchen is not interested in these foods. The waitresses know it well. But when they heard this, they ran to prepare the dishes and chopsticks.

Looking at the maid running away, Tang Qing turned his head and looked at Mo Qingchen sincerely. "Qingchen, you have heard of a nationality, it's called a San nationality."

Mo Qingchen raises her eyebrows and signals her to continue.

"The three ethnic groups are very lovely and good at singing and dancing, but they have another very special custom."

Looking at the girl's serious appearance, Mo Qingchen said: "what custom?"

"They all like to eat with their hands. It's called hand grasping rice for short. It's said that it's delicious to eat like this! Or... " Tang Qing twinkled his big eyes and smiled, "try it?"

Mo Qingchen squints his eyes. The little girl can stand it and dare to tease him. Since that

Tang Qing didn't expect to hold the chopsticks in his hands for a moment, but the chopsticks turned into a pile of powder in the second moment, which were all scattered without wind.

She was so stupid that she didn't expect it.

Mo Qingchen is in a good mood, but at this time, the maid happened to come over with the chopsticks.

At first, he didn't have an appetite for these meals, but this time, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes for himself. Then he smiled innocuously and said, "since Qing Yun thought it's delicious to eat by hand, then I won't let the waitresses need chopsticks."

What does it mean to steal a chicken without eating rice? Tang Qing wants to cry without tears. "Goodbye."

"Why not? Don't you think it's more delicious to eat? "

Looking at the delicious food in front of him, Tang Qing was ruthless. He raised his hand to grab a chicken leg and bit it twice. Then he asked Qu Baba, "Qingchen, I don't think this custom is suitable for me. Chopsticks are better."

Mo Qingchen grins, and God knows how the little girl is so cute. "No rice?"

Tang Qing shook his head. "No."

"Do you encourage others to grab rice next time?"

After a loss, how dare she.

"No more."

The original thought that the other side would follow her words, but the other side turned, "no, you have to continue to encourage."

"Ah?"

Looking at her silly appearance, Mo Qingchen finally couldn't help laughing.