Chapter 700： Dreaming about the instructor being buried in rice (1)

Chapter 700: Dreaming about the instructor being buried in rice (1)

Shu Yue looked at Bai Hengyu.

Bai Hengyu nodded, “Keep it!

Shu Yue paused for a moment and said "oh" again.

Lu Jingyi opened his eyes and lay on the folding bed with his legs crossed, feeling a little satisfied.

“This is right!”

Although the little girl was tangled up in all sorts of things when he gave him something, and she would nod her head whenever he said something, which made people unhappy, but they had grown up together since childhood, and he, who had become a monk halfway, might not be able to lead them in the future. superior.

Shu Yue saw Lu Jingyi opening his eyes and turning over the pages of his storybook in boredom. She tilted her head and looked at Bai Hengyu in confusion.

I don’t understand why she let me accept it.

Although the best warm jade is precious, Nan Qingyuan has it in his collection, and it is now in Shuyue's space.

She also didn't understand why Lu Jingyi gave that thing to them. Is this really okay?

How could he be so willing?

Bai Hengyu winked at him, indicating that he would explain later.

  When he found those boxes of gold and silver in the stone room downstairs, Lu Jingyi directly followed the principle of sharing the gold and silver before reporting it to everyone who saw it, proving that this person was not a rigid person.

Don’t give it up, this piece of jade is nothing compared to the others.

It is an established rule that everyone who meets "Jianghu" will have a share, not to mention that the caves and stone chambers are their territory for the time being, and Shu Yue cannot take this too far.

This is why, after knowing that Lu Jingyi knew about the existence of the book, he still let Shuyue take it into the space.

That's right, he knew that Lu Jingyi knew about that book.

He saw with his own eyes that the notebook was taken out of the pit by Lu Jingyi, and the cover was opened when he took it out.

Looked at the recipe for making wine on the first page.

but-

Lu Jingyi, the brewer who makes wine, is curious, but won’t insist on it.

So, he was betting that Lu Jingyi would not expose them if they hid things based on their ability.

It turns out that he won the bet.

Of course, if there is an accident, Bai Hengyu has also thought of many ways to deal with it, but in the end he and Shu Yue will not be implicated.

Lu Jingyi was a little bored after reading the conversation book, took out his small purse, dug it out, and asked Shuyue.

“Can the little girl cook?”

Shu Yue's eyes caught sight of the small purse he was turning over and over, and her heart skipped a beat. When she heard this, her expression froze.

Won't!

Bai Hengyu couldn't see Shuyue acting like this, so he coaxed her.

“Our Shu Yue is very good at cooking porridge, heating food on the stove, and boiling water in a big iron pot.

You are still young, and it would be bad if the little girl gets hurt. You will be able to do it when you grow up. "

Shu Yue: “…”

! !

She felt her little face was burning, so she raised her hand to cover it. There were outsiders here!

Lu Jingyi: “…”

In fact, he thought that the little girl cooked the rice before. Later, when Bai Lie came, it was Bai Lie who cooked, and when Bai Lie was away, it was this kid who cooked. Only then did he realize that he might have guessed wrong.

However, it is true that at the age of six, it is already very good to know these things. However, hearing this boy's proud and proud tone makes him feel a bit toothache.

But at this time—

Lu Jingyi was lying on the folding bed, still holding his small purse with the mouth of the purse facing downwards. He watched helplessly as the small bag in his hand poured out white rice. After a while, he saw that his whole body was submerged in rice.

Shuyue put down the hand covering her face and looked over blankly.

Bai Hengyu also turned around, their eyes met, and Shuyue's eyes flashed slightly.

“Yuyu, I actually dreamed that the instructor was buried in rice?”

Shu Yue looked confused, rubbing her eyes blankly as if she hadn't woken up, and suspected that she was dreaming.

Bai Hengyu nodded with a sullen face, "Maybe I didn't wake up either."

Lu Jingyi, who had been buried, suddenly sat up, looked at the white rice wrapped around him, and called Bai Hengyu, "I'm not dreaming, go and block the entrance to the cellar first."

I owe you an update, so I’ll make it up tomorrow. The scumbag author is sleepy, so go to bed first, otherwise your brain won’t be full, and you might cross people’s names. Good night!

(End of this chapter)