He paused for a moment before saying, "I'll go and investigate right now, disciple."

Master Daguo nodded slightly: "These disciples are humble after all, and they need to eat the whole grains of the world. Finding a few good cooks to take care of the meals can also allow them to concentrate on practicing and doing things."

"Yes." Zi Sanghewan nodded in agreement.

But in my heart, I wondered that the master usually ignored these nosy things, but now he suddenly cared about the meals of those last-year-old disciples...

"Master, this disciple is also good at cooking. What does Master want to eat? Disciple cooks." It was a rare opportunity to honor Master, so Zi Sang Hewan hurriedly recommended himself. [

The Great Master's eyes flickered slightly: "Are you good at cooking?"

"The disciple usually likes to make some food. It's also a small hobby. You should be able to try it reluctantly. What kind of food does the master like?"

Zi Sang Hewan's eyes shone slightly.

Master Da Guo pondered for a moment: "First make some sweet snacks and send them up."

There was another pause: "Can you make rice dumplings in bamboo tubes?"

Master actually loves sweets? !

Zi Sanghewan was really surprised, nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

"Well, then send a few up." The Great Master ordered.

"Yes." Zi Sanghewan agreed, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly reported: "By the way, Master, my junior sister wants my disciple to take her down to have a look and familiarize myself with the terrain of Mount Luojia... "

The Great Master stood at the railing, his eyes as black as jade lightly swept out of the garden, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zi Sanghewan couldn't figure out what the master was thinking, seeing that he was silent, he didn't dare to ask any more, and lowered his head, "The disciple has gone down."

Turn away.

........................

Luo Qingyu exercised her internal force seven or eight times, and also looked into the garden seven or eight times.

What did the Great Master want to tell Zi Sang Hewan?

Why so long delay? !

She was a little impatient when she suddenly saw a blue shadow flashing at the gate of the courtyard, and finally saw Zi Sanghewan's robe fluttering out.

She was overjoyed and jumped up. Suddenly, she felt dizzy, she couldn't help shaking, her foot slipped, and she almost fell.

"Be careful." A jade-like voice sounded beside her ears, her waist tightened, and a force of the void brushed her away, her body shook like a light cloud, and finally stood firm. [

Luo Qingyu stroked her forehead, and the dizziness finally passed.

Why is there an extra dizziness for no reason?

Hmm, maybe it's been too long just now...

She shook her head, glanced sideways at Zi Sang Hewan, and smiled: "Senior Brother Xiang Wan, thank you."

At this time, she was wearing a pink dress, her long jet-black hair was casually scattered, and she fell straight to her waist. Her moist eyes were bright and bright, and her red lips were like red lips. A rouge-like blush.

Delicate and innocent with mysterious charm, people can hardly move their eyes.

Just now, Zi Sang Hewan supported her with his sleeve, and he had no skin contact with her. Now, under her gaze, he couldn't help but blush again: "No...You're welcome." Bleak Bleak 

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