Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 169

His eyes lit up instantly, as if he had encountered something he liked very much, surprised and delighted.

"Uncle, this."

She wants to ask how the tea is made, and it still needs some complicated cutting method to make such a delicious tea, but the person sitting next to her seems to know what she is thinking, and she has not said anything yet. After finishing, I saw him pursing his lips and smiling slightly.

A pair of dark green eyes that matched the clothes very well were like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. Once it melted, it turned into gurgling warm water, which was so soft that it made people lose their minds.

"Like?" Like a rhetorical question, with an indescribable certainty in his tone, he seemed to know her hobbies, he raised his hand under the sleeve, and flipping his palm, a box of exquisite and lovely six-square grid snacks appeared in front of her In front of him, "Try this again. If you like peach dew tea, I'll brew it for you again."

For you, instead of teaching you, it seems a bit stingy, and it seems to have a deeper meaning, which is hard for Chu Xiaotao to understand at the moment.

She just felt that the difference between the uncle in front of her and the uncle she saw for the first time was so great that she lost her mind and then started to go into a trance, then secretly pinched the palm of her hand with her fingernails, the pain was not dreaming.

How could that master, who was originally cold and noble, who seemed to be close to strangers, and whose eyes were full of alienation and indifference, suddenly became so, so like her master?
Yes, it is just like Master, this look, this expression, and the soft tone when speaking, are very much like Master.

what happened?
Why such a sudden change?
Chu Xiaotao was a little flustered, but her eyes couldn't help falling on the snacks in the box in front of her. They were all in the shape of animals, they looked sweet and delicious, and they were very tempting.

She picked up a 'little rabbit' without any bones, took a bite, and it was filled with sweet quicksand stuffing, which was very delicious.

Responding to her spinelessness, the stomach screamed even more spinelessly, "Cuckoo——" the sound was not loud, but the immortal's ears are very sensitive, and naturally they can detect even subtle movements , so Chu Xiaotao blushed a little embarrassedly.

Then I heard a suppressed chuckle, thinking it was a joke on her, I didn't dare to take any more snacks, I was even more annoyed and shy in my heart, it was so embarrassing.

"Eat more when you're hungry, it's all for Tao'er." Qing Mu seemed to know the reason for her hesitation, and thoughtfully made an excuse for her, "It's only right that I'll be hungry after lying down for so long."

He seemed to have forgotten that immortals don't need to eat grains, and thoughtfully put the snack box in her hand. Seeing that a strand of hair on her head was curled up, which may have been accidentally done when she was asleep, he subconsciously raised it. His hands wanted to smooth her down.

But Chu Xiaotao leaned back instinctively, avoiding his touch.

The hands that stopped in the air were gently clenched and gathered back into the sleeves, and they were clenched into fists where no one else could see them. With half-lowered eyes, the light in them dimmed for a moment, and their face was stiff, but they disappeared soon, so When Chu Xiaotao looked at him, it was only faint, superficial, just right, and it made people feel guilty and lost.

"I'm being rude. Maybe it's because I've been alone for a long time these years, and I'm used to being lonely, so I forgot to be careful." He lowered his head and continued to make peach dew tea, but his eyes were narrowed, looking very It's melancholy.

Inappropriate to measure, Chu Xiaotao already understands the definition of this is ambiguous,

(End of this chapter)