Since the owner was busy, Qin Luo naturally couldn't stay seated any longer, so he came over to help Qiu Shihua tidy up the refrigerator.

He is quick and efficient.

Two large bags of food were distributed quickly and efficiently, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Looking at the proactive Qin Luo, Qiu Shihua gently smoothed her hair, and the coldness in her eyes lessened slightly.

This guy seems a little better than Ye Qingying...

He's not that much of a jerk.

At least Ye Qingying never did housework at home; she always had to boss her mother around.

However, evil cultivation is still evil cultivation.

As the sect leader of Haoyue Sect, she wouldn't try to befriend them.

What brings you here today?

Qiu Shihua stood to the side, her fair arms crossed over her chest, her expression returning to its usual indifferent state. Women with large breasts often unconsciously make this gesture, not to accentuate their figure, but because they are simply too heavy, and this makes things a little easier.

"Yesterday I was studying spiritual arts at home and encountered some difficulties, so I wanted to ask Ye Qingying for advice," Qin Luo said as he stood up, supporting himself on his knees.

"Did you get it?"

“Look, she said she would teach me when she was done with her work, but I’ve been waiting for an hour.”

Qin Luo pouted.

Qiu Shihua glanced at Ye Qingying, who was controlling the man who rode the wind, wreaking havoc on all sides.

Look at it like this.

She won't stop playing until it gets dark.

"You'll probably have made a wasted trip."

"It wasn't a complete waste of time..." Qin Luo scratched the back of his head and smiled, "How about you teach me when you have some free time?"

We are all one family.

The Bright Moon Sect should also be somewhat familiar with the methods of the Shadow Spirit Sect.

"Oh."

Qiu Shihua gave Qin Luo a meaningful look, said nothing, and turned to walk into the kitchen.

I offered my warm welcome but was met with indifference.

Qin Luo stood at the door for a while, but didn't seem to care.

He is Ye Qingying's son, and naturally belongs to the Shadow Spirit Sect. He is an inherent enemy of Qiu Shihua. It's already a favor that this woman didn't stab him the moment they met. If he wants her to treat him kindly and teach him spiritual arts, he either needs time to see her true colors or he needs to use Qiu Ling as leverage and do something like, "Grandma, you don't want to see Qiu Ling pregnant with my child, do you?"

The latter is despicable...

Qin Luo considers himself a bad person, but he's not that despicable.

Although I really am a little tempted.

"Grandma, are you planning to make lunch yourself? I'll help you." Qin Luo eagerly ran into the kitchen, grabbed an apron, and put it on.

"No need." Qiu Shihua didn't even look up as she peeled the potato.

The woman's hands were fair and slender, with a faint sword aura emanating from her fingertips. With just a flick of her wrist, she sent a potato peel flying into the trash can.

I guess he cultivated in his past life.

Qiu Shihua never imagined that she would use her extraordinary skills to peel potatoes...

Look at the dishes on the table.

Based on her experience, Qin Luo guessed that she was going to make beef brisket with potatoes and borscht. For many years, she and her mother had lived in Siberia and their eating habits were exactly the same as those of the Russians, who only had a few dishes to choose from.

"You do your thing, I'll cook two dishes. Russian cuisine is too monotonous and nutritionally unbalanced."

Qin Luo rummaged through the refrigerator.

Find the small chili peppers, eggs, wood ear mushrooms, and fresh pork.

Make a stir-fried pork with chili peppers and a pork stir-fry with shredded pork, and that should be enough for lunch.

"No need," Qiu Shihua repeated coldly.

"Consider it gratitude for raising Ye Qingying for so many years," Qin Luo said without much reaction, his fingertips swirling with sword energy as he tiptoed to start chopping chili peppers. "I also raised a child, and I know how difficult it is to raise such a little one. I'll come over and help you out whenever I have time. If you need anything, just let me know, and I'll be there whenever you call."

"Your absence is the best reward for me."

“No way, you’re my maternal grandmother. Chinese people value filial piety the most. If I weren’t in school, I would want to come every day.”

Qin Luo looked completely sincere.

He kept talking, but his hands never stopped working.

He had already chopped the chili peppers and garlic, heated the oil in the pan, and started stir-frying the meat slices.

Looking at the unyielding, smiling guy beside me.

Qiu Shihua lightly bit her red lips.

How can there be such a shameless person?

However, the woman quickly regained her composure, took a deep breath, threw the potato chunks into the pot, and said coldly, "No matter how much you try to please me, I will not guide you in your cultivation. The Shadow Spirit Sect and the Bright Moon Sect are sworn enemies, irreconcilable."

"If you don't want to learn, then don't learn."

Qin Luo started cooking, and the aroma of the wok quickly filled the kitchen.

Several moves?

He wants more than just that.

……

Although Qiu Shihua kept a cold face, Qin Luo still cooked a good meal and served it plate by plate to the small table.

Right now, Tang Yi is playing a drinking game with Ye Qingying.

It seems so.

The two were arguing about who would play Yasuo and who would play Malphite for a while.

"Dinner's ready, you two."

Qin Luo walked to the bedside and hugged Tang Yi, kissed her lips affectionately, patted her back, and called for the sect leader to go eat. It was a pity that his body had shrunk, otherwise he could have just carried her over.

I turned around.

Ye Qingying also stretched out her arms, looking very expectant, as if she was waiting for him to hug her.

Qin Luo: "..."

You're a mother now, what are you doing?

Chapter 332 Grandmother and the Beautiful Young Woman

Qin Luo looked at Ye Qingying but did not make a move.

However, the little girl was clearly not satisfied. She stretched out her arms and waved them, blinking her eyes and constantly hinting that she wanted the same treatment as Tang Yi.

Qin Luo hesitated for a moment.

What does this mean? Do you also want a hug and a kiss?

Isn't that a bit inappropriate?

Little Ye Qingying is indeed very cute, with clear and bright eyes, and light-colored lips that seem to have a glistening, moist feel to them...

Stop!

Looking away, Qin Luo simply hugged her.

"Let's go eat."

Although their relationship is essentially that of the original and its shadow, they still feel strangely guilty about actually kissing.

Ye Qingying pretends to be a mother all the time, which makes him feel like he's in her shoes.

"Oh."

The little girl was clearly a bit disappointed, but she didn't seem to mind too much.

She got out of bed lightly, put on her white bear-patterned slippers, and skipped over to the dining table, where she sat down next to Tang Yi.

Lunch consisted of three dishes and a soup.

Braised beef brisket with potatoes, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, shredded pork with eggs and borscht, served with rye bread that is not commonly sold in China.

This brick-like hard bread has always been called a Western culinary disaster in China, a weapon that could kill someone. However, once broken into small pieces and soaked in soup, it actually tastes quite good.

They ate their food in small bites.

Ye Qingying swayed her legs as she spoke to Tang Yi with great interest.

"Wasn't that blast that knocked three people away cool? You guys haven't even arrived yet, and I've already wiped out their entire backline!"

"Just lucky, I could do that too," Tang Yi said dismissively.

"Your Yasuo is too rough. Playing like that will only get you to Silver I at best. You have no sense of the big picture... But your skin is so pretty. Can I play on your account this afternoon? My mom won't let me spend money on in-game purchases or buy the Beast series for me," Ye Qingying said enviously.

"I can lend it to you, but you have to let me play with it after we start fighting." Tang Yi thought for a moment.

"Okay!" Ye Qingying happily agreed.

"..."

Qin Luo paused slightly as he was soaking bread in borscht.

do not know why.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for this little girl's mother...

You're really poor.

They can't even afford skins, but Tang Yi, the poor student, has plenty of stationery.

The two little girls were chatting happily, and it seemed they planned to play games all afternoon. They had found comrades-in-arms and were kindred spirits.

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