Mo Shisheng waited with Bei Rao in the room for a while, and after saying a few words, Qing Luan pushed open the door and walked in.
Upon seeing Mo Shisheng sitting in the room, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said excitedly, "Shisheng, Master is here, he's right outside the door!"
“I know, he came with me.”
Mo Shisheng chuckled, looked at the lunchbox in Qingluan's hand, and sniffed the air. "What did you make?"
When Mo Shisheng asked her, Qingluan blushed slightly. "The Holy Maiden is still a little weak and can't eat too much strong flavor. I just made a crucian carp and tofu soup and a plate of green vegetables. I just don't know if the Holy Maiden will be used to it."
"If you're used to the food, there's no need to call me Saintess; it's too formal."
Bei Rao continued Qing Luan's words, "You are Shi Sheng's friend, this is not appropriate."
"It's alright, being too abrupt would be counterproductive."
Qingluan quickly waved her hand, "It's better to call me Holy Maiden, please don't force me."
"Can……"
“Mother, Qingluan is rather shy, so please don’t pressure her.”
Mo Shisheng smoothed things over, it was clear that Bei Rao really liked Qing Luan, but such enthusiasm made Qing Luan a little embarrassed. "You all have dinner first, I have to go out and take care of some things."
"good."
With Mo Shisheng smoothing things over, Qingluan was deeply moved. She was still wondering how to politely decline Bei Rao's kindness.
Now that Ming Beiya had arrived, Bei Rao and Qing Luan were naturally relieved and did not continue to obstruct him.
When Mo Shisheng opened the door, she found that Ming Beiya, Ming Qiancheng, and Bei Chen were all standing in the courtyard. The atmosphere was silent and filled with the smell of gunpowder.
That's true. Bei Chen is from the Divine Realm, so it's normal for Ming Bei Ya and Ming Qian Cheng to dislike him. Besides, Ming Bei Ya and Ming Qian Cheng are two people who are irreconcilable enemies.
It would be truly bizarre if the three of them were getting along peacefully together.
Mo Shisheng glanced at Ming Beiya and Ming Qiancheng, "Have you eaten?"
"Ask whom?"
Ming Beiya's tone was icy cold. Luckily it was summer, otherwise you could have been frozen to death by the cold air emanating from him.
"..."
Mo Shisheng was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Ming Beiya was not satisfied with her words. Her lips twitched slightly, "I'm asking you, and I'm also asking Ming Qiancheng."
"Don't ask anyone else, just ask me."
Upon hearing Mo Shisheng's reply, Ming Beiya frowned slightly, his tone growing even colder.
"..."
Mo Shisheng felt that Ming Beiya, who had not yet regained his memories, had reverted to his original temperament and personality.
However, this could be considered a good start. A faint smile appeared on Mo Shisheng's lips. "Have you eaten?"
"I've been waiting for you."
"..."
The implication is that you haven't eaten because you've been waiting for her, right? Why can't you just answer the question directly and say you haven't eaten?
Why go through all this trouble?
Knowing that Ming Beiya was arrogant, but not to this extent, Mo Shisheng had no choice but to continue, "What do you want to eat?" in order to accommodate Ming Beiya.
Summer nights fall dark more slowly, and although it's not very early now, the sky is still a deep, rich, inky blue.
Ming Beiya's gaze gently fell on Mo Shisheng's exquisite face. His dark, jade-like eyes were deep as he stared intently at her. "Can you eat whatever you want?"
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