After Ling Zhouyue finished speaking, she slowly raised her head, hiding her slightly messy hair, her clear moon-like eyes glanced at him faintly, and added:

"You cooked it deliciously."

Xiao Ran smiled, said nothing, and continued eating hot pot.

After eating for half an hour, Ling Zhouyue put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth.

This incredible deliciousness made her suspicious, and she couldn't help but ask Xiao Ran:

"What did you put in the soup?"

Xiao Ran glanced at the master and deliberately teased:

"It's dog food, I added dog food."

Ling Zhouyue's face darkened and her eyes were as bright as swords.

"You treat me like a dog?"

Xiao Ran nodded seriously.

"In my hometown, single people are treated like dogs, so we all have to eat dog food."

"Ha ha!"

Ling Zhouyue pointed at Xiao Ran and burst into laughter.

"You are single, but being a teacher is not a single thing."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

"ha?"

Ling Zhouyue's face glowed red, and she patted her chest proudly. The ripples were louder than the tumbling bone soup.

"If you have time, I'll take you to meet some of your wives. If you're in a good mood, I might as well give you one or two."

Give me one or two mistresses?

Wonderful!

Xiao Ran thought to himself that the women his master likes are all at the level of Uncle Yinyue.

I'm so good!

Xiao Ran's heart was filled with excitement, but his face was serious.

"This disciple is ready to accompany his master and fulfill his filial piety throughout his life. He has no time to look for another woman."

Ling Zhouyue's clear face shone, her eyes were like candles, and there was a faint coldness.

"Aren't you afraid of accidentally dying by my master's sword like today?"

Xiao Ran raised his head boldly and looked directly into those sword eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Then work hard on your sword practice so that Master can't kill me."
Chapter completed!