Demons all over the world: the black-bellied third lady

Chapter 215

An Qianxi calmed down and began to meditate, improving her mental power and starting to run Xuantian Kungfu to recuperate her star power.

Soon a new day will come.

Really like what Sun Yuan said, there is no opponent who is arranging a match for An Qianxi.

Even if some teachers are a little unconvinced, who dares to take the seeds they have cultivated so hard to die?

Xian Yue didn't come to An Qianxi today, these words were passed to her by Xian Le using paper cranes to put spiritual power into her.

An Qianxi also left the room, only to realize that the string teacher was no longer in the academy.

An Qianxi didn't use her mental power to expand the range to explore the teacher's whereabouts. Those are the teacher's own privacy, just like the string teacher has never spied on her. Otherwise, why don't you know that An Qianxi is a woman until now? Woolen cloth?

"Little Mo, why didn't you go to the game?" Sun Yuan came over instead.

"The teacher didn't let me go." An Qianxi also answered honestly. She was about to use her mental strength to carry the wooden bucket to the bottom of the mountain to carry water, and when she saw Sun Yuan, she put the wooden bucket down.

This is the task that An Qianxi has been practicing non-stop for string music recently.

"That's great, I was just about to discuss something with you." Sun Yuan put down his long sword and sat on the stone chair beside An Qianxi.

"What?" An Qianxi was puzzled.

"Would you like to be my personal cook? You can say what your salary is." Sun Yuan looked at An Qianxi eagerly.

"No." An Qianxi actually doesn't like cooking at all.

"Ah~" Sun Yuan didn't expect to be rejected so quickly.

"Are you okay?" An Qianxi asked back.

"Yes... something to do!" Sun Yuan laughed, seeing the other party's posture as if he was going to drive him out, he said quickly.

"What's wrong?" An Qianxi continued to ask.

"Don't you think my teacher and your teacher are very strange recently?" Sun Yuan thought for a while and had to find a topic quickly.

"I don't know." An Qianxi shook her head. She didn't go out very often, and she never meddled in her own business.

"You don't care too much about your teacher, do you? How did you become a student?" Sun Yuan patted the stone table solemnly, expressing his anger.

"I..." An Qianxi touched her little nose, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Then how do we do it?" An Qianxi asked.

Looking at An Qianxi's dumbfounded look, Sun Yuan didn't know why he felt like a feather was scratching his heart, itching.

"How about this, call your teacher over when the time comes, and I'll fool my teacher a bit, the four of us will have a meal together tonight, how about adjusting your anger?" Sun Yuan bared his canine teeth and smiled cutely.

"Okay." An Qianxi always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't tell for a while.

"Tonight we will cook in person, and I will help you, so it will be more meaningful." Sun Yuan continued.

An Qianxi nodded.

"That's settled, I'll go to the venue to supervise first." Sun Yuan waved his hand and slipped away.

"Master, this guy is obviously taking advantage of you and wants to eat your cooking!" Mao Mao jumped out, baring his teeth and claws.

"Mother, I'll take care of him." Yaoyue was also very unhappy, she didn't eat often.

"I know it all, but I couldn't think of a better way to find out about the teacher, so I followed him." An Qianxi felt like a bright mirror in her heart.

She also feels that the teacher has been a little strange recently, extremely irritable, sometimes lonely, sometimes like a log.

After An Qianxi completed the task, she went to find Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan didn't expect An Qianxi to find him without relying on anyone. It's really amazing, but considering that An Qianxi cultivates spiritual power, it doesn't seem surprising.

Then she can peep at herself at will?
"I don't have that habit." An Qianxi seemed to see Sun Yuan's thoughts,
"Then how do you know what I'm thinking?" Sun Yuan had an expression of disbelief, and also an expression that you were about to be honest.

"Your thoughts are written on your face." An Qianxi supported her forehead.

An Qianxi entered the kitchen, but she didn't let Sun Yuan help her. It seemed that someone who knew nothing about the kitchen would only get more and more help if she called for help! ?
When the food was almost ready, An Qianxi also used a paper crane to send a message to Xianle.

String music will naturally come without thinking about it.

My own students know that they can cook good food and wine!

I just wondered why I went to the No. [-] private room in the cafeteria.

Isn't that the kid's exclusive room?

After looking over it, it became clear.

Feelings are the boy's food, thinking that the material belongs to someone else, so he didn't get too angry.

Just thinking about getting a kitchenette ready at college!
"Stinky boy, what am I doing here?" The head of the academy pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing the three people sitting inside, he was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher, come and have a taste, ink pen's culinary skills are beyond the reach of those cooks." Sun Yuan hurried over to hold the teacher, for fear that he would leave.

"Heh, why are you both teachers and students rubbing against each other?" Xian Le snorted coldly.

"Master, eat vegetables." An Qianxi quickly picked up chopsticks for the string.

(End of this chapter)