I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 221 The Grass Basket
Why does it feel slippery and cool?
Li Yushu looked up.

she cried.

Meow.

How did you knock out the brains?

Li Yushu subconsciously covered his head with his small hands: "Hurry up, Doctor Xuan, my brains have been knocked out."

"..." Little Belly looked confused: "Emperor, it's tofu, you hit it just now."

Hearing this, I looked away from Yushu.

Sure enough, the little belly was holding a piece of tofu that she had just crushed in her hand, she really wanted to slap him: "I'll kill you, I hit the tofu, you hit the pig."

"The emperor spares my life." The little belly repeatedly begged for mercy: "This servant cannot bear to see the emperor die young."

"Okay, okay." Li Yushu felt that the tofu was quite slippery. She dug a piece of tofu from her forehead and tasted it, full of praise: "It's not bad, tell the imperial dining room to make tofu mixed with shallots at night."

The little belly saw that the emperor had no intention of committing suicide, so he said: "Emperor, look away, life is like this..."

"That's right." Li Yushu patted his little belly on the head, shook his head and said, "Life is so delicate, and Uncle Huang is so coquettish, I need to cheer up."

"..."

She rubbed the crushed tofu on her face, thinking, this tofu is more effective than saponin powder, it is smooth and tender, and very comfortable. After Li Yushu drank a cup of milk tea, she slapped her chest: "Let's go." , I will meet the Grand Master."

*
school.

Little yushu, carrying a straw basket to school, not afraid of a bachelor, not afraid of being scolded by the emperor.

The so-called bachelor is really a weird grandfather with a white beard.

It's so confusing.

Look at his long look that is easy to bully.

"Meet the bachelor." Li Yushu stood at the door in a dignified manner, carrying a straw basket.

The scholar was practicing calligraphy tremblingly. When he saw someone coming, he quickly put down his brush and ink, and stepped forward with trembling legs. He was about to kneel down and Li Yushu stepped forward to support him: "You don't need to be so polite, I Not to blame."

"Okay, okay." The grand scholar was moved to tears, his cloudy eyes fell on the grass basket in Li Yushu, and he asked suspiciously: "Is the emperor going for a green trip? Or is he going to pick up eggs? Why are you carrying it?" Basket."

Li Yushu said solemnly: "On the first day I went to school, the maid had not had time to sew a book bag for me, and I didn't want to delay my homework, so I had to come here with a basket."

"The emperor is so diligent and studious, the old minister is very pleased." The grand scholar wiped away his tears.

"Well, I'm so relieved." Li Yushu was a little reluctant to stay, she sat upright and listened to the great scholar's story about love in the countryside.

Li Yushu drooped her head, wondering what Uncle Huang meant, was he testing her level?
Fraud!

When she returned to Qianqing Palace with a basket in her hands, yawning, she found that the emperor had been waiting for her for a long time: "How is the emperor learning?"

"Not so much." Li Yushu took back all the pens, ink, papers and inkstones in the straw basket, and yawned cynically: "The great scholar doesn't teach me to learn well, he always tells me about love and love, the emperor Uncle, I don't want to go."

"How is it possible." Li Aotian was full of surprise, this university scholar is well-known in the capital for his profound knowledge, how could he talk about nonsense.

"Really, it's love, it's love." Li Yushu slumped on the wicker chair lazily, showing his worst side to the uncle.

(End of this chapter)