Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Chapter 62 Dean Xiao Ye, Really Awesome

Xiao Yuncheng's blatant post stunned everyone in the courtyard.

For a moment, all eyes were on him and Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen thinks she is not thin-skinned, but she is also a little hot at this time.

She hastily coughed and greeted everyone to have breakfast.

The old dean probably thought too much last night and didn't sleep well, and he didn't wake up this morning.

Ye Zhen, the Dean Xiaoye who just took office, had no choice but to come forward and entertain the patron's father and Cheng Ying, a distinguished guest, to have breakfast together.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaowu's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to sit down next to the eldest sister as usual, only to see that male vixen snatch his seat.

Looking at the other side of the eldest sister, Ye Wan has already sat down quickly.

Ye Xiaowu: "..."

He was so angry... his eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Zhen aggrievedly: "Eldest sister?"

Ye Zhen is used to serving water.

"Good boy." He raised his hand and picked up a meat bun for him, then ruaed his little curly hair, and arranged him to sit next to Ye Xiaowan.

Ye Xiaowu was aggrieved, but Ye Xiaowu didn't say anything, and just bit the big bun hard.

But the male vixen was still at this moment, raised his eyebrows and looked over, very lazy and reckless.

Then he put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen thought about it, probably the young masters of these rich families are a bit picky eaters, so she raised her hand and picked up pickled cucumbers for him.

Ye Xiaowu: The meat bun in his mouth suddenly tastes bad.

Cheng Ying sat on the side, watching all this with a little bewilderment.

It's just... as if I entered some harem competition scene by mistake?

"Senior Cheng." Ye Zhen raised her head and smiled at her, and greeted her, "I don't know if these suit your taste? If you are not used to it, don't force it..."

"No, everything is fine." Cheng Ying recovered, smiled, and hurriedly picked up the bowl of porridge in front of her.

Ye Xiaowu thought, this porridge, pickled vegetables, buns and steamed buns... billions of people in the East Flower Country eat it, so what's the difference between the people in Xuan Academy? Why can't they get used to it?
However, seeing the seat where Chengying was sitting, Ye Tiantian rolled her eyes...

"Sister Chengying, when you left Xuanyuan, did my brother Chuhan have anything to say to... my eldest sister?" He raised his head and smiled at Chengying with a very cute smile.

After a pause, he added as if talking to himself: "Brother Chu Han is already an adult, but he is so good-looking... Now that he is out alone, we are all quite worried about him."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the male vixen over there meaningfully: Heh, don't think that you are the only one who is good-looking!

Cheng Ying: "..."

Looking at the male vixen on the opposite side, he looked up quietly as expected.

Ye Xiaowu: I will give you a Ye Tiantian brand, just smile.

Xiao Yuncheng glanced casually at Ye Xiaowu, then looked at Ye Zhen quietly, and finally fell on Chengying, suddenly became a little deeper and reserved, and a little threatening.

Cheng Ying: "..." What happened to this kind of people who eat melons and were suddenly involved in the palace fight scene?

But Xiao Yuncheng's gaze was too oppressive.

Ye Xiaowu didn't give in at all, and smiled at her very cutely and innocently.

Cheng Ying had no choice but to face the gazes of many parties, and said bravely: "No, no."

Nothing.

Xiao Yuncheng hooked his lips, looked away from Chengying, and raised his eyebrows to look at the giant baby over there, that gesture was extremely understatement.

Calmly and calmly.

Ye Xiaowu: "..." Damn, so angry.

"Who are they?" Cheng Ying looked at them, lowered his voice, and curiously asked Ye Xiaoqi, the intelligence leader beside him.

"Oh, it's fine." Ye Xiaoqi was extraordinarily calm: "Just get used to it."

Cheng Ying thought, ordinary people really can't get used to it.

Look at Ye Zhen who is extremely calm, and then look at herself who is full of gossip... Sure enough, her knowledge is still too little, and she is not stable enough.

"It's really not easy for you big sister." Thinking of this, Cheng Ying raised her head and looked at Ye Zhen with a slightly subtle look.

Ye Xiaoqi picked up a pickle with chopsticks calmly: "It's okay, the main reason is that the annoying ghost is not here... Otherwise, it would have been more lively."

Chengying: "Damn ghost?" Who is this?

Ye Jin looked up and explained slowly, "Chu Han."

Cheng Ying was puzzled.Although that Chu Han's face was a bit darker, his appearance, temperament and posture were all one in a million, making it hard to ignore.

How did he become a nuisance in their mouths?
But thinking about the information she investigated before... it seems that it is not difficult to understand.

"Ye Zhen." On the side, Xiao Yuncheng suddenly said.

"...Huh?" Ye Zhen looked up.

Xiao Yuncheng stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers with clear knuckles, pointed at the Xiaodie pickle in front of Ye Xiaowu and said to Ye Zhen, "I want to eat that."

Ye Zhen was surprised: "Are you sure?"

According to her observation in the past two days, this little Jiaojiao is very picky, and even dismissive of pickles.

Why did you suddenly change your appetite this morning?
Xiao Yuncheng nodded casually, and glanced at the annoying face of the giant baby from the corner of his eye, coming and going without indecent assault.

The rules in the shopping mall, it is appropriate to come here...

Ye Zhen glanced at him, but didn't think much about it, the gold master's father wants to change his stutter to eat some pickles, what's the big deal?
That must satisfy him.

She took a pair of serving chopsticks, and was just about to pick up the plate of pickles, when Xiao Yuncheng lazily said, "I want them all."

Ye Zhen: "..." Huh?

Hearing this, Ye Xiaowu raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yuncheng, and said coldly: "Male vixen, you wait for me!"

"Eldest sister," but Ye Xiaowu didn't say anything, and turned to look up at Ye Zhen aggrievedly, "Since Mr. Xiao likes to eat pickles, then give him all these..."

As he said that, he pushed the plate of small pickles in front of Xiao Yuncheng: If it's all right, I'm not afraid of salting you to death!

Ye Zhen: "..."

She looked up at the two of them, then brought the plate of small pickles in front of her, and randomly pulled it with chopsticks, and it was evenly divided into two parts.

On the side, Ye Xiaowan has already handed over a clean small plate neatly.

Ye Zhen pushed two small plates in front of the two: "Eat."

Each person has a plate of small pickles. There are generally more on both sides, each with 14 pieces, and the length and size are almost exactly the same.

Chengying was so shocked by her relaxed and skillful posture of holding water that she couldn't recover for a long time: "..."

Dean Xiaoye... really amazing.

At this moment, Ye Zhen raised her head and smiled at her, as if to say, children are ignorant, so I laughed when I laughed.

Chengying: "..." It's just... the mood is a bit complicated.

In fact, Cheng Ying only found out later in the chat with the intelligence leader Ye Xiaoqi that since Ye Sirius was reported for practicing medicine without a license, the old man didn't care much about it.

In fact, over the years, almost all the children in the orphanage were pulled out by Ye Zhen.

So, can Dean Xiaoye not be amazing?

No, she must be strong.

Cheng Ying looked up at this dilapidated orphanage full of life, and felt very complicated for a while.

　Xiao Jiaojiao: Today is another day when my body is out of control, with headaches and irritability.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)