The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 167 Master Disciple (4)

If even Jiulianhuan can't be solved, then what face does she have left in the world?

Needless to say, she was ashamed and angry.

This Situ Qingshen is obviously insulting her IQ!

Situ Qingshen nodded almost invisibly, and automatically ignored Feng Qingcheng's "look like a fool" gaze, with a smile on his lips, and continued to insult Feng Qingcheng's IQ tirelessly: "What about the paper windmill?"

He picked up a colorful paper pinwheel from the stall and waved it in front of the girl: "Don't little girls like these things the most? Do you like them?"

Feng Qingcheng refused without hesitation: "I don't like it!"

"What about the kite?"

"do not like!"

"What about the monkey mask?"

"do not like!"

"What about the wave drum?"

"do not like!"

After the two asked and answered, the peddler's face turned blue, and he couldn't help but ask, "Young master and this little girl, what do you want to buy?"

Situ Qingshen was interrupted, the smile on his face faded, Yi Lanshan took out a silver coin from his waist, put it on the booth, hugged Feng Qingcheng and left.

The peddler's eyes were shining, he took the silver coins from the stall, kissed and kissed excitedly, and shouted in his heart: "You're lucky!"hahahahahahahahahahahaha
Of course, not only the peddler who got the money was excited, but also the many Huaichun girls who were stunned in place.

They didn't realize it until Situ Qingshen's back gradually became smaller.

"Hey, it's really disgusting, I didn't even ask the young master's name!"

"That son was so gentle just now. His sister is so blessed to have such a good brother! If only I were his sister. No! If I want to be his wife, how happy I should be! The young master is going to propose marriage!"

"What should I do if the young master is gone? Do you want to chase after him? What should I do?"

What went with the wind was the sound of stomping feet and broken thoughts.

The spring hearts of the Huaichun girls, be careful to break into petals, and then fall to the ground.

After walking down the street, Situ Qingshen didn't buy anything.

Holding Feng Qingcheng in his arms, he walked to a very quiet place, summoned Hei Li, and went straight back to Fengwu Academy.

The stars twinkled in the night, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard in a big Fengwu Academy.

Quiet, deathly still.

Different from the noisy Fengyun Street, Fengwu Academy seems to have escaped from the mundane world and ended up in a quiet place.

After visiting Fengyun Street, Feng Qingcheng liked the tranquility of Fengwu Academy very much.

She was not a jovial person herself.

The breeze blew by, blowing the lush trees and making a "rustling" sound.

The half-covered crescent moon emits a faint light, reflecting a faint shadow,
"Master, I want to bring my two servants to the Wind Dance Academy, is that okay?" The girl raised her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, fluttering like a frightened butterfly.

The man's bright eyes moved slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said softly, "Okay."

After the girl listened, her light pink lips like cherry blossoms bent,

(End of this chapter)