"Here are the music sheets for calming the mind, how to brew calming tea, calming snacks, and calming incense." Lang Qi held four books in his hands. "You can learn whatever you are good at. This is the duty of you Saints. You must learn it as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master Langqi."
Jiang Shu and Jiang Xing each took the book.
"Everyone, please step back. You are not allowed to come to the front yard until you learn it."
"yes."
As soon as Lang Qi finished his instructions, he turned around and met Jiang Yao.
"Why did you come out?"
Jiang Yao said innocently, "Master Su asked me to come out."
Langqi's face changed and he quickly ran in.
Seeing Su Qianji bending down to pick up the book, Lang Qi was shocked: "Master, let me do it."
Su Qianji had a cold face and gritted his teeth: "Don't send food to Jiang Yao today."
"yes."
Lang Qi was sorting through his books, a little puzzled: "Why didn't the master give Jiang Yao the holy water?"
Looking at the bookshelf restored to its original state, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared at the bookshelf and said slowly, "It's so noisy, I'm afraid the celestial beast won't be able to eat it."
Lang Qi was startled. "Jiang Yao, is he making a fuss?"
Suddenly, I understood: "Master, what you mean is that Jiang Yao is very noisy?"
Su Qianji didn't say anything else and pushed his wheelchair to the desk.
There are still quite a few letters left, and if I don't hurry up I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them before I leave.
"Master, Jiang Yao, is she cursing you in her heart?"
Lang Qi had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but was afraid of angering Su Qianji. However, when he heard him say that Jiang Yao was noisy, he couldn't help but become curious.
The man's hand holding the pen paused and he didn't answer.
Lang Qi quickly explained: "I just want to know what she scolded the master for. Next time I see her, I will teach her a lesson."
In fact, I was more curious about what kind of curse words could make Su Qianji so angry that he lost control.
"If you have nothing else to do, just follow Bai Chu."
The corner of Langqi's mouth twitched, and he looked back. Behind the screen, there was a white ball, with two feet supporting the wall, and two feet supporting the ground, and his head nodded intermittently. He felt sleepy but didn't dare to sleep.
"Master, I still need to grind ink for you."
Jiang Yao jumped and skipped to the side yard. Her yard was closest to Su Qianji's front yard and the distance was not far.
"Second Miss Jiang."
He Wan'er seemed to be waiting here on purpose, and called her when she passed by.
Jiang Yao thought of the night she saved her and turned around to smile at her kindly.
"Just call me Jiang Yao."
He Wan'er is very quiet, speaks very little, and is very kind to others.
She walked forward, her face cold and indifferent: "Second Miss Jiang, do you still remember that day when I saved you?"
It seems that the other party doesn't want to have a close relationship with her and is still so polite.
"Of course I remember. I haven't had time to thank Miss He yet."
"I wonder if Second Miss Jiang has ever thought about repaying her kindness?"
Jiang Yao was slightly stunned. He Wan'er was not only polite to her, but also deliberately distant from her.
"This favor must be repaid."
"Since Second Miss Jiang wants to repay you, please do not bring me into any fights between you three sisters in the future."
Jiang Yao was surprised and instantly understood what He Wan'er meant. During the year that Su Qianji was not away, she just wanted to spend a low-key time in Feiyan Palace.
"Don't worry, what happened today will never happen again."
He Wan'er nodded indifferently and turned away.
Jiang Yao looked at her back and smiled faintly. She quite liked He Wan'er's personality. She was simple-minded and low-key.
Su Qianji was angry with her today. She thought she didn't have to serve in the front yard anymore, but she didn't expect to be called away by Nanny Liu after she came back for a while.
The key point is that this is meal time.
Jiang Yao came to the front yard again with a rumbling stomach.
I could smell the aroma of food before I even walked in.
——Oh my god, braised pork, sweet and sour spare ribs, and fragrant and rich fish soup.
The man's eyebrows twitched when he heard the voice, and he put down the book in his hand: "Langqi, let's eat."
Langqi pushed the wheelchair over, keeping the distance just right, and the dishes and chopsticks in front of the man were placed neatly.
Jiang Yao walked in with small steps, glancing at the table from time to time.
"Master Su, I'm here."
—Invite me to dinner? Could it be that this big devil feels lonely eating alone and wants someone to keep him company?
Su Qianji frowned. He was either a pervert or a big devil. In her mind, there was nothing good about him.
"Now that we're here, let's get started."
Jiang Yao responded cheerfully, "Yes."
He pulled out a stool and sat down, then very familiarly pulled a plate of prepared bowls and chopsticks in front of him and got in position ready to eat.
Then she noticed that Aunt Liu, Lang Qi, and the man in the wheelchair all had their eyes on her.
Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, and shifted his uncomfortable butt awkwardly: "What are you all looking at me for?"
Madam Liu sternly said, "Miss Jiang Yao, you are here to serve Master Su. Who told you to sit down and eat?"
Jiang Yao froze, and turned to ask Su Qianji woodenly, "Master Su, did you ask me to start serving you? Did you eat?"
Su Qianji looked at her lightly and asked, "What else do you think?"
Jiang Yao: "."
—Oh my god, where's the hole? Can you please let me crawl in? This is so embarrassing.
Jiang Yao, who was about to lift his tail to the sky just now, stood up reluctantly, put down his chopsticks, and walked to Su Qianji.
——I knew this big devil would call me here just to ask me to eat. It’s good enough that he keeps feeding me.
The man snorted coldly. She had guessed right. He just wanted to cut off her food supply.
"Serve the dishes."
Jiang Yao had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.
——I think what you broke was not your leg, but your hand. No, what you broke was your brain nerve.
Although he was cursing in his heart, his hands were busy and he kept adding more food to his plate.
"That's enough."
The man interrupted coldly, saying that if he didn't shout, he might not be able to put more food in his bowl.
Suku Chiji picked up the chopsticks, but was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he arranged the dishes and stacked the leafy vegetables, and then began to scoop rice with a spoon.
Jiang Yao looked straight at the place where the spoon fell, which was right in the center, very neatly.
——This obsessive-compulsive disorder is really unique.
After thinking for a while, her eyes involuntarily moved to the man's legs.
What happened to Suku Chiji's leg? Was it broken at birth or later? Can it be saved?
"Add more soup."
The man's cold voice interrupted her thoughts.
Jiang Yao secretly rolled his eyes, picked up the bowl and went to get the soup.
——There is fish skin in the fish soup. The big devil is obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I let the fish skin hang on the bowl.
"If you spill it, you can forget about this hand."
The eerie words completely dispelled Jiang Yao's thoughts.
"No, no, my hands are very steady."
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Liu's face changed drastically, and she whispered a reminder: "Don't talk while serving food to Master Su."
Jiang Yao's hands were shaking slightly, and he felt a little panicky.
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