Shizun, go to bed

Chapter 6

Beside the bed, Ye Zhi dragged the corner of his master's clothes and talked in a low voice, while Qinghua turned sideways to the wall and said nothing.

"Master, long sleep is not good for the body, it is better to get up and move around."

"Master, the scenery outside is beautiful, suitable for traveling."

"Master, the store owner is waiting to get up and eat."

"Master, it's boring for a disciple to talk alone."

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"En..." Qinghua listened to the endless voices beside her, and the unhappiness caused by Mount Fulu in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Master agreed to go out." Ye Zhi's eyes flashed, and after a while, repentance will be invalid, even if it is unconscious, master.

Picking up the clothes next to him very quickly, Ye Rong began to undress Qinghua.

Qinghua looked at the attentive apprentice, did not resist, stood up to take off his clothes.

"What do you want to eat, master?" Ye Zhi was delighted, brushing his ink-like hair.

"It's delicious." Qinghua gave such a limit, and didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

"Yeah." Ye Zhi held back a smile, "Master, do you like sweets?" There was not a single icing on the candied haws yesterday.

A lot of sweet and soft cakes appeared in the mind, and the sugar cakes that melted in the mouth, Qinghua pursed her lips and said, "Probably...."

It was late when Kuan Haoyi went downstairs, and there were only a few tables of people chatting with each other in the inn.

Ye Rong handed the recipe to Qinghua, but as expected, he was pushed back.

"Two bowls of noodles, one each of hibiscus pastry, mung bean cake, and pear in syrup." Ye Radi ordered more pastries to prevent his master from not liking pasta and making it uncomfortable to eat.

The sweets were prepared earlier, and they came up immediately, Qinghua looked at the exquisite pastries with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Not bad." Qinghua ate gracefully, but the pastries disappeared very quickly bit by bit, and none of them fell on the wooden table.

Ye Radi tried to take a piece, it was soft in the mouth, as if it melted in his mouth, the cool sweetness slipped down his throat, it was indeed very delicious.

Won't you get tired of eating too much?The almost empty plate hit Ye Zhi's eyes, probably...no way.

"Guest officer, your noodles are here." Two bowls of fragrant noodles were placed on the table, Qinghua wiped the corners of his mouth, and pushed the noodles in front of Ye Radi.

.......

"Master, you need to eat some staple food!" The noodles returned to their original positions.

Qinghua lowered her eyelids, and picked out a few noodles to eat. They were too soft, without a greasy texture, and the noodles were almost as thin as shreds, intermittently.....Riao'er made better.

When I came to the street again, the bustling scene of last night was gone, but there were still many sellers, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

"Sugar fried chestnuts", "sugar maker", "cloth shoes seller" shouted one after another.

"Master, can sugar figurines be pinched by themselves?"

"Of course, but well, the money will cost a few pennies."

"No problem." Ye Zhi looked at Qinghua expectantly, "Master, you can pinch me."

Qinghua thought for a while, then nodded, consider it a gift.

Ye Radi's face? Qinghua took the clay and kneaded it into a square shape. She tried her best to make a round shape. After thinking about it, she made it sharp again. She picked off the black lump and wanted to pinch her hair. She carved it with a bamboo stick for a long time. Knead into a ball and stick to it.

Then came the eyes, Qinghua carefully pinched them to grow a bit, but they were still too big, the dark eyes took up half of the face.The clothes are black, and the red one was originally intended to be used as a decoration, but it was accidentally mixed into the black mass, forming a strange shape.

Ye Rong immediately snatched the villain Qinghua pinched and handed it to the store to set the shape. If he didn't grab it again, his master would destroy it with internal force. He would like such a precious gift no matter how ugly it is...

The kneading of Qinghua was extremely smooth, it wasn't too good-looking, but it still had a temperament, the light blue and moon white clothes were very decent, and the feeling of being out of dust was lingering.

"Send you off, Master" Ye Radi carefully held the villain in front of Qinghua.

The cold face melted a little, and suddenly softened a lot, Qinghua looked at Ye Rong with complicated eyes, gentle, puzzled, and pity... quietly and turbulent.

Ye Radi naturally felt it, put the villain in Qinghua's hands, and aroused that person's jade-like knuckles.

Master, I think I understand what that feeling is, maybe it’s called liking, I like you, from the moment you appeared in my life, I can’t hold back—like...