Mo Tongqin's attitude towards Mo Yanjun is undoubtedly better. She replied, "He is a tutor in our college."
"The tutor of Xuanchu Academy?"
Mo Yanjun was taken aback for a moment, obviously did not expect this to be the case.
"The young master of the dignified Han family will actually be a mentor?"
For many people, being able to enter Xuanchu Academy as a mentor is the greatest luck in their lives.
It's just that Han Yiqing's identity is special. In his identity, such things are obviously overkill.
"Zhi Qing is his junior sister, he should only come to the college as a temporary mentor just to accompany Zhi Qing."
Rao is Mo Tongqin and doesn't know the reason here, but after thinking about it, there is really no other possibility.
Han Chenyang is so good, it is naturally impossible to be a person with no ambitions. The reason for doing so is this only possible.
"Ms. Mu is the younger sister of Young Master Han?" Mo Yanjun was taken aback, "She is also the younger sister of Lord Zhenguo?"
"Yes." Mo Tong said.
Mo Yanjun's expression suddenly became weird. What kind of luck is this?
So many outstanding people turned out to be brothers and sisters, and it makes sense to think about it carefully.
I want to come together because they are all good enough, and their master must also be an expert.
...
When Mu Zhiqing returned to the Emperor Cloud Palace, she noticed that the lord was not in the sleeping hall, as if she was busy again.
She couldn't help sighing, and I didn't rest all night yesterday, and I am so busy today...
She slept, and when she woke up, it was already dark.
After thinking about it, Mu Zhiqing decided to cook by herself. Yesterday, the Lord Lie was unable to rest well, so she has to do something today.
When the little fairy heard that his owner was about to cook, his face suddenly showed expectation.
"I'm going to make some special dishes."
Mu Zhiqing blinked. She knows how to make a lot of dishes, but she often doesn't bother to make it when she feels troublesome. She only cooks when she is in a good mood.
"What does it taste? It smells so good!"
A surprised voice rang, and Mu Zhiqing knew that it was Ling Er Young.
However, before she could answer, another voice had already answered her first.
"Little Junior Sister is cooking!"
There was joy on Gu Zening's face. During these three years on the mountain, he was still very familiar with the craftsmanship of the younger sister.
Every time the little sister wants to coax Master or their brothers, they will cook by themselves, and every time they will be recruited, because the taste is so wonderful.
Ling Qingye's eyes brightened as soon as he heard it, "Really? Sister-in-law is cooking?"
The two rushed in, and as expected, they saw the delicious dishes on the table, and the smiles on their faces became more and more joyous.
Mu Zhiqing looked at the two behind her, and when she realized that the figure she was waiting for had not appeared, she couldn't help but frowned.
"Where is Yun Ting? He didn't come back with you?"
"Big Brother still has something to deal with, I will come back first." Ling Qingye said, "but I should be back soon."
Hearing, Mu Zhiqing felt relieved, "That's good."
When she turned her head, she suddenly found a resentful face looking at her, and she couldn't help being startled.
"Senior Brother Si, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Little Junior Sister, you really look down on color and look down on Senior Brother..." Gu Zening sighed with emotion, "Thinking about the big demon with all your heart, Senior Brother has no share..."