Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

"Master, I'm sorry, this will bother you too."

Qi Luoer could hardly look up.

"What's kind to a teacher? Besides, it's not a teacher, forget that you have to eat the grain."

Cloud painting faintly answered.

When the two arrived at the Baiyun Temple, those new disciples and disciples were having dinner.

Seeing the cloud painting carrying Qi Luoer coming in, his chin almost fell off.

"See you!"

"See you!"

"..."

The hall turned to the ground and knelt down instantly.

Most of these disciples have just started in recent years.

Do not usually say cloud painting, even the eight elders can hardly see, but did not expect to see the legendary Supreme today!

Kneeling on the ground one by one, so excited, several people could hardly get up.

Yun Hua frowned slightly and waved his hand.

The crowd seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and could not kneel anymore.

"Luoer, you are eating here, and I will come back to pick you up later."

In the ear of Qi Luoer came the cold and indifferent voice of Yun Hua.

Cloud painting uses sound transmission, which cannot be heard by others.

As soon as Qi Luoer took a divine effort, the cloud painting fluttered out the door.

Qi Luoer finished the meal under these great attention.

(No way, she came in and pulled too much! You came here in person. The master who was in charge of sharing the meal even gave her some more ...)

Of course, there were fellow initiates who entered Ziyunmen together with Qi Luoer.

Several girls came together, whispering around her, asking this and asking, the gossip spirit was unprecedentedly high.

She almost fled the questions she asked.

After finally having enough to eat, she hurried out.

At a glance, you saw Yun Hua standing at a corner of the square (this Baiyun Temple is on the southwest corner of the square).

The wind blew his shirt, hunting and flying, it seemed that the wind would fly away at any time.

He hardly saw how he moved, and the figure had come to Qi Luoer: "Satiated?"

"Well, thank you, Master." Qi Luoer's heart was warm and moved.

Cloud painting looks indifferent, in fact, it should be considered the best talk, right? Being rigorous but not harsh.