Quick Transmigration: The female supporting role counterattacks, and the heroine quickly makes way

Chapter 390 Master, Look at Your Heart 13
Everyone was shocked to see Lin Weiwei's eloquence, and felt that the person in front of them was not Du Xiaoxiao, but a person who looked very similar to Du Xiaoxiao!
"Who are you?" Qi Yuan was the first to ask.

Lin Weiwei smiled slightly, and asked back, "Master, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiaoxiao, you don't know me anymore?"

After being asked such a rhetorical question by her, although everyone was puzzled, they did not continue to ask.

"Okay, the little novel is very reasonable. In this case, during breakfast today, let's discuss about cooking in the future." Bei Yifan spoke at the right time, ending today's conversation.

Seeing that Lin Weiwei was not scolded, but got rid of the job of cooking, Qi Yuan felt extremely upset, but she couldn't refute, so she left the study reluctantly.

Seeing everyone leaving, Lin Weiwei followed suit and prepared to go out.

But when he was about to lift his foot, he heard Master's voice, "Xiao Xiao, you stay!"

"Yes!" She retracted her half-stretched legs and replied respectfully.

After everyone else left, Bei Yifan said, "Why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"Because I don't want to embarrass Master." Lin Weiwei gave up an excuse casually, she can't say that someone is going to kill me, I protect myself!

Bei Yifan's deep eyes stared at her probingly for a long while, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Lin Weiwei was very thankful that her seriousness could resist his sharp eyes.

"After breakfast, go to Beiming Pavilion and wait for me!" Bei Yifan explained coldly.

"Ah?" Lin Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly responded, "Yes!"

She came out of the study room full of doubts, all she could think about was what Master said just now, Beiming Pavilion?Where and what?Could it be that you want to call me Wu Yi?This... Forget it, don't think about it, go eat first, and let's talk about the rest when you are full!

When she came to the main hall, breakfast was ready, white porridge, steamed buns and light side dishes.It's just that the atmosphere is a bit weird, especially the way everyone looks at her, some are dissatisfied, some are disgusted, some are watching the show, and some are gloating.

Lin Weiwei used her toes to figure out why these people looked at her like this. It must be that guy Qi Yuan who was speaking ill of her behind her back.But so what?She doesn't care!

Sitting in his seat indifferently, quietly waiting for Master Bei Yifan.

But while waiting, the brothers sitting around her began to sneer.

"People, you have to be self-aware, but you have to overestimate yourself, or you won't know how to die!"

"Who says it's not? As long as a person with a little talent, in eight years, at least [-]% of martial arts can be achieved. But some people spend eight years, and they can't even do the horse stance well. In fact, it's nothing. If you can’t practice kung fu well, it’s not bad to cook and clean for everyone. At least you’ve given full play to the meaning of your existence. It’s a pity..."

"Okay, he wants to die, why do you care about him. It happens to be very boring here, so let's just watch a show!"

……

Lin Weiwei sat quietly in her seat, as if she didn't hear what they said.

It wasn't until Master came that the noisy scene quieted down.

After hearing the master say "Dinner is ready", everyone started to eat quietly, without the appearance of gossiping just now.

Lin Weiwei finished the breakfast in front of her calmly, wiped the corners of her mouth, and wanted to get up and leave.

But at this moment, Qi Yuan suddenly said: "Master, don't you want to arrange cooking?"

"Yeah!" Bei Yifan responded flatly, and continued: "Xiaoxiao finally got the hang of it, and wants to practice martial arts, so there is less time for cooking. There are so many people, how can we arrange it? "

"Huh? Xiaoxiao wants to practice martial arts? This is scarier than seeing pigs fly. Xiaoxiao, are you joking?" A senior brother couldn't help but sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)