When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 24 Emotional Mentor Jiang Qibai

The boy didn't show her, and hid the dough behind his back, "I won't tell you."

Qingwu didn't take it seriously, "Then you come and guess what shape I made!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Qibai also began to wonder whether this dignified Mr. Yan would play this kind of guessing game with Miss Lu.

Yan Chenjin asked: "Is it round?"

"No, it's not that I only know how to make it round, that purse is an accident." Qingwu nodded the tip of his nose, completely unaware that the wheat flour on his fingers stuck to the tip of his nose, it was white and cute.

Hearing the word purse, Jiang Qibai's face turned even redder. It turned out that Miss Lu and Mr. Yan are a couple.

Even the purse was delivered.

It seems that Miss Lu is pursuing Mr. Yan.

Yan Chenjin thought for a while and said, "Square?"

"No, you guess in a more difficult direction!" Qingwu said.

According to Yan Chenjin's understanding of Qingwu, the most difficult level she can do is probably... "Stars?"

Qingwu shook his head, "Why are you so stupid, look..."

She proudly showed the little dough in her heart to Yan Chenjin.

It was a little fox that looked a little bit like a dog and a bit like a cat.

Even though the 'little fox' doesn't look like a fox, Yan Chenjin still knows that it is a fox!
His eyes trembled, and his eye sockets were a little red.

It was obviously just a piece of fruit with four different shapes, but it was like a small animal scratching at the tip of his heart. It was so numb that he couldn't help but get red eyes.

Qingwu was a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's the matter? This is a little fox, doesn't it look a bit different?"

When Jiang Qibai heard her say it was a fox, she was shocked. She thought it was a little tiger, but there were several wrinkles between her brows!

But Mr. Yan said: "It's very similar, very similar!"

Qibai rubbed her eyes, and if Mr. Yan said it was true, it might be because her own eyesight is not very good.

Yan Chenjin smiled softly, "I like this little fox, give it to me!"

Qingwu originally planned to give it to him, so he nodded, "Sure, let's exchange, I want to see what you do."

The young man spread his hands, and a delicate purse appeared in front of Qingwu.

Qingwu picked it up from his hand, looked at it carefully, "Is this... a purse?"

Yan Chenjin nodded.

However, Qingwu had long forgotten her nonsense about wanting a man who can make a purse, and just smiled: "How could someone make Qiaoguo into a purse?"

Jiang Qibai felt that Mr. Yan was very caring.

Qiqiao Festival is a day when women give men purses. Mr. Yan made this purse Qiaoguo, probably because he wanted to return the gift!
I didn't expect that such a beautiful and fairy-like young man would be so gentle and caring. It's really surprising.

Jiang Qibai couldn't help sighing, if only the person she likes could do this for her.

This sigh attracted Qingwu's attention, and she asked with a smile, "Why is Miss Qibai sighing?"

The girl whose name was called was like a chick who was suddenly lifted out of the chicken coop. She tensed up and apologized quickly, "I'm not sighing at you, I... I'm just... I... I'm a little envious."

After finishing speaking, she felt uncomfortable, and explained, "I'm not...coveting Mr. Yan, I mean, I'm envious of Miss Lu."

Qingwu intentionally teased her, and asked tentatively: "How can Miss Qibai prove that she didn't covet our Ah Jin? Unless, Miss Qibai already has someone she likes?"

The girl flusteredly waved her hands and explained, "I really don't covet, I have someone I like, and yes, it's not Mr. Yan."

Sure enough, Qingwu knew that she must like Jiang Mingyun.

Qingwu didn't expose her, "Miss Qibai is so innocent and cute, the person she likes must be very good."

Jiang Qibai blushed and said: "Miss Lu, don't say it, don't say it."

The little girl was embarrassed, so Qingwu stopped joking, and she asked with a smile: "By the way, what shape does Miss Qibai's Qiaoguo make?"

The girl held Qiaoguo in front of Qingwu, "Is this a smiling face?"

Jiang Qibai said with a slight smile: "Make the Qiaoguo... round, with a smiling face, and look happy. Mr. Jiang is sick, and needs to be added...to be happy to heal quickly."

It's really a little girl's mind, she has worked so hard for the person she likes.

Qingwu didn't expose her, because he was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he asked her about the monsters on the Chaos Mountain.

Jiang Qibai is the little transparent of the Chaos Sect, and he doesn't know much about these things. He only knows, "The sect disappeared, and the few disciples are all... all half-demon bodies, or girls, and it's scary. "

Qingwu asked: "Is Miss Qibai also a half-demon body?"

The girl nodded, "Well, I was also... very worried at first, but later I heard that the captured half-demon body, the female cultivator, all looked outstanding, I thought... I should, won't be caught of."

This girl is a good girl, gentle and simple. Although she is not pretty, she is not ugly either. She has a timid temper and speaks intermittently.

Qing Wu said with a smile: "Don't underestimate yourself, whether you look good or not, isn't it just a skin, what's the big deal? Miss Qibai is such a gentle girl, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you."

She was joking, to please Jiang Qibai, but she didn't want to be taken seriously by this innocent little girl.

The little girl quickly waved her hand, "No, I... I have someone I like... I like someone."

Qingwu laughed a few times, and said, "I'm just joking with you, you are too cute!"

Just talking and laughing, Qingwu saw Zhao Jinying emerging from the kitchen door, looking around from left to right.

When the man saw Qingwu, he waved to her and let her go out.

Qing Wu put down the dough in his hand, and said to Yan Chenjin, "I'll come back as soon as I go." Without giving Yan Chenjin a chance to speak, he went out.

Zhao Jinying pulled Qingwu to the back of the kitchen, and then said with a smile: "I just came back from the mountain, and something interesting happened, I came here to tell you."

After getting in touch with her in the past few days, Qingwu discovered that Zhao Jinying has no other hobbies, his favorite is gossip, and his second favorite is... spreading gossip.

It is true that Qingwu also likes to hear those funny and embarrassing things from him, and Zhao Jinying also dislikes Cheng Anyi's ostentatious appearance.With people they hate in common, the friendship between Qingwu and Zhao Jinying is further strengthened.

Qingwu rubbed the pimples on his hands, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let's listen."

Zhao Jinying burst out laughing, and said: "Just now I paid homage to the God of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and I followed my brothers and sisters to the market at the foot of the mountain. There are so many people today, and there are crowds of people everywhere. That girl Cheng Anyi clamored for Eating candied gourds, I felt that there were too many people, so several senior brothers rushed to buy them for her. I thought how Cheng Anyi could eat so much, so I waited for the time to mix and eat. In the end, I didn’t know where to come from. The drunk who came here took advantage of the chaos and hugged Cheng Anyi, muttering that he wanted to kiss Cheng Anyi, hahaha..."

Qingwu couldn't help laughing out loud, rubbed his hands together and said, "And then? Did that person succeed?"

As a disciple of Huaguang Sect, although Cheng Anyi is a good-for-nothing, he will never be defeated by an ordinary person.

But Qingwu still expected something to happen, to dampen the arrogance of that stinky girl.

Zhao Jinying shook her head, seeing that Qingwu was a little disappointed, she said again: "Don't be too disappointed, it's not over yet, the drunk wanted to kiss Cheng Anyi, Cheng Anyi hid for a while, the drunk wiped Cheng Anyi's back of the neck and missed it. It was too late and then it was too late, our Junior Sister Cheng punched the drunkard in the stomach. Haha, the drunkard vomited out all the wine and food in his stomach after being hit, and threw up Cheng Anyi, haha Ha ha."

It was really unexpected, I didn't expect it to be more satisfying than a kiss.

Qingwu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and then he heard Zhao Jinying say: "You didn't see, Cheng Anyi's face turned dark immediately, I wish I could tear off all my clothes and throw them away in the street."

Although he couldn't see it with his own eyes, Qingwu could almost imagine it after hearing what Zhao Jinying said.

The two laughed for a while, and Zhao Jinying asked her again with a smirk on her face, "I just saw that you and Junior Brother Yan are making Qiaoguo together? How is it? Is there a deer bumping around and making your heart flutter?"

Zhao Jinying is addicted to gossip, and he always thinks about her and Yan Chenjin.

Qingwu said helplessly: "I've told you several times, Yan Chenjin and I are absolutely impossible, he won't like me, and I won't like him either. The two of us just..." Qingwu thought for a while and said : "Well... just... it seems to be the owner and the dog, you know, maybe not at all."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jinying sighed and said, "Even if you want to get rid of the relationship, you don't have to belittle yourself like this? How can anyone compare yourself to a dog?"

Qingwu: "..."

Who said she was a dog? !
Qingwu rolled his eyes, and said: "I don't understand it to you, anyway, there is no such thing, you should stop thinking about it, and... don't spread it indiscriminately, don't ruin people's reputation."

Zhao Jinying shrugged, "Okay, by the way, did you give him your purse?"

Qing Wu nodded.

Zhao Jinying was shocked, "Is he not angry?"

Qing Wu said: "He said he likes it, so he won't give it to his brother, he wants to keep it for himself, how do I know he likes that kind of pink and tender things?"

"What?!" Zhao Jinying's jaw almost dropped, "You said he stayed? And you said he liked it?"

Be good, how much does Junior Brother Yan like Lu Yaoqing, that he can say that he likes that thing against his will?
Qingwu was also very surprised, "Who knows what taste he has, tsk tsk tsk."

Zhao Jinying looked at Qingwu with some envy, and said, "Junior Sister Lu, just... Is there a possibility that the owner actually likes dogs a lot?"

Qingwu: "..."

Do I have to use this metaphor?Even if you want to use it, can you stop treating me like a dog?
After receiving a blank stare, Zhao Jinying sighed in her heart, the owner likes dogs, but that dog, she is a stupid dog!Silly dog, she is not only stupid, but also completely stupid!

On the other side, Yan Chenjin, who saw Qingwu following Zhao Jinying out, threw the dough in his hand on the table, with a big 'unhappy' written on his face.

Jiang Qibai comforted: "Mr. Yan, Miss Lu...just said a few words, and she will...be back soon, you...don't worry."

Yan Chenjin looked up at her, then lowered his head, poking the dough on the table with his thin and long fingers, and said aggrievedly: "She doesn't care if I worry or not, bad guy."

She thought that between Miss Lu and Mr. Yan, Mrs. Lu should like him more, but she didn't expect that under such a noble and ruthless skin as Mr. Yan, there was such a hot heart hidden.

"Actually, the relationship between two people has to be... managed slowly. It can't be overly hot, and it can't be too cold. It's... rare to like a... person. If you can get a response, then... just It's even more rare. Mr. Yan, you are already very... lucky, you can't solve the problem when you lose your temper. You are very smart, Mr. Yan, and you should understand more than me." Jiang Qibai said.

Yan Chenjin didn't raise his head, as if he was talking to the piece of dough, "I never got any response, she said, she just treats me as a pet, she doesn't like people like me, she likes Like Jiang Mingyun."

Jiang Qibai was startled, a little surprised, she didn't expect that someone as beautiful and infatuated as Mr. Yan would be rejected by someone.

"But Miss Lu, didn't you give the young master... a purse?" Qi Bai asked.

Yan Chenjin touched the purse in his heart through his clothes with his hand stained with wheat flour, "I want to come, although she didn't give it to me, and it didn't mean what I thought, but I... still like it very much."

Jiang Qibai sniffed and was about to cry.

Mr. Yan, he is too pitiful, right?
She secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must help Mr. Yan to persuade Miss Lu that such a good Mr. Yan should not be treated like this!
Qingwu threatened Zhao Jinying a few words, forbidding him to talk nonsense, then went into the kitchen again, and saw Yan Chenjin poking the dough with his head down.

Jiang Qibai's eyes were watery, as if he was about to cry, and he looked at her strangely.

She just left not long ago, why did the atmosphere become like this?
Qingwu patted the wheat flour on Yan Chenjin's chest like taking care of a child, "Look at you, it's all over the place, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

The young man raised his head, with a smile on his face, and shook his head, "I'm not unhappy, Brother Zhao, what did I tell you?"

When he mentioned it, the imaginary Cheng Anyi's embarrassment appeared in Qingwu's mind again, and he laughed out loud, and just as he was about to tell Yan Chenjin, he realized that Jiang Qibai was still there.

Although, this is not something that should not be known, but talking about Cheng Anyi's embarrassing things in front of other sect disciples, it seems that she is too open-mouthed.

Qingwu smiled and blinked, and said, "I won't tell you yet."

When baking Qiaoguo, Qingwu noticed that Jiang Qibai looked at him very strangely, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Qingwu pulled Jiang Qibai aside, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Qibai, why are you staring at me?"

Jiang Qibai did have something to say, but he also felt that today is such a beautiful day, that Miss Lu and Mr. Yan should be allowed to talk more together.

So, she said: "No, just, I feel that I get along well with Miss Lu, and I want to be friends with you. Can I... talk to you tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)