Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 319 She's Just a Pretense
"It's not impossible at all, it just takes some time," Ye Xiaoyue said, smiling slightly, "I have decided to participate in the college competition, and the venue for the competition is behind a hillside outside the teaching building. The hillside is adjacent to the dormitory area , You can always find an opportunity to sneak in and have a look during the game.”

Before Gu Buhuo could open his mouth, Mo Qingjue clapped his hands and suddenly said, "So that's the case! I just said, why did you agree to such a boring bet by Wu Xiwei?"

"She's a cover. If I want to participate in the competition, there must be a reason to conceal it." Ye Xiaoyue looked at Gu Buhuo, "So don't worry, there should be no problem with this matter."

Seeing their indifferent expressions, Gu Buhuo knew she was sure, so he didn't persuade her much.

Several people talked for a while, Xiao Er had already delivered the meal.

Gu Buhuo said with a smile: "I'm treating guests today, even if it's to celebrate your admission to Fengling Academy, come and try these signature dishes."

Before Ye Xiaoyue opened her mouth, the snowball in the space was already shouting.

The punishment given to the little guy was over, so Ye Xiaoyue let the little beast out rather unceremoniously.

"Mr. Gu, don't mind, Sister Yue is very special to this little beast, so..." Mo Qingjue explained with embarrassment.

"Yeah, you don't mind?" Ye Xiaoyue had already picked up half a bowl of food at this time, and when she heard Mo Qingjue's words, she handed it to Mo Qingjue while casually asking Gu Buhuo.

"Of course not." Gu Buhuo watched her interact with Xueqiu with great interest, and then called Xiao Er to ask him to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Add another soup bowl, a shallow one." Ye Xiaoyue added, because she felt a slow movement in the backpack.

So a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingjue didn't even bother to eat, and lay down on the table excitedly, watching Ye Xiaoyue's movements.

Xiaojiao grew up very fast, although her figure was still small and slender, her skin color was much darker, it looked like a piece of bright emerald under the light from the window.

Seeing that several people around were staring at him, Xiao Jiao tilted his head in doubt, and saw Ye Xiaoyue put the shallow mouth basin in front of it.

The light-colored fish soup exudes a tempting aroma, Ye Xiaoyue gently touched Xiaojiao's forehead: "Eat it."

Xiaojiao blinked his dark eyes, seemed to understand, took a small sip, and then drank quickly.

"You're so good!" Mo Qingjue looked at Xiaojiao's movements, little stars were about to appear in his eyes!

Facing each other, Gu Buhuo also refreshed his understanding of Ye Xiaoyue once again.

"This is... a mutated spirit beast?! The only kind of green flood dragon that formed a single family because the mutated group's strength is too strong?!" Gu Buhuo asked in confusion.

Ye Xiaoyue glanced at him in surprise, but Qingjiao is not a sub-beast like Xie Yan, so it is not surprising that he can recognize it.

After these few contacts, she also felt that this person was trustworthy, so she just thought about it for a while, and quickly admitted: "That's right, I got a new one. I didn't expect you to recognize him so quickly."

"I saw it in the illustrated book by chance. I don't think there are mutated red dragons in the world. What's even more rare is that they can give birth to baby dragons." Gu Buhuo stared at the little dragon lying on the side of the shallow basin drinking soup with flickering eyes. Jiao looked a little surprised, "Miss Mo is really lucky!"

Ye Xiaoyue paused, and glanced at him: "Yes, even if ordinary people encounter it, they probably don't have the luck to subdue it."

Gu Buhuo nodded, he didn't know what Ye Xiaoyue was referring to, but the Qingjiao clan had never been in contact with humans, and the newly born Xiaojiao would never get close to anyone except his mother, but Ye Xiaoyue was obviously very dependent on her Yes, there must have been a lot of things that happened before.

Feeling Ye Xiaoyue's gaze, he paused in his heart, immediately looked up, and then laughed: "Ms. Mo is worried about coveting?"

(End of this chapter)