Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 590: She can’t ask for the signature of Teacher Shenxian?
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The corners of Tong Qingyan’s lips bend. I wonder if Bai Chuwei regrets not going to the audition?
[Tong Qingyan: @白初薇, if you need it, I will try to help you get a signature of the fairy teacher. ]
[Bai Chuwei: Then you may not be able to get it. ]
The smile on Tong Qingyan's face was a bit frozen, and she subconsciously squeezed the phone, a trace of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows.
What does Bai Chuwei mean?
Can't curse her without signing?
Why does Bai Chuwei say that she can't get the signature of Teacher Shenxian? !
In the group, it seems that Teacher Shenxian should be a kind old grandmother, and there is no big problem in signing.
[Gao Qiaoqiao: @童轻颜, Yan Yan, don't pay attention to her, she just didn't participate by herself, now she can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour! Wait for you to send me your signature! love you. ]
I always like to echo Tong Qingyan's Baiyin sound, but he did not appear in the alumni group very abnormally. Instead, he was very neurotic and sent an "Old Ancestor Meimei Da" in the QQ space.
Hello everyone, our public account will find red envelopes of gold and coins every day, and you can receive them as long as you pay attention. Please seize the opportunity for the last benefit at the end of the year. Official account [Book Friends Base Camp]
Bai Chuwei left a sentence at the end of the WeChat group of "Super Brain Learning Ba": "The difficulty of the title will increase several times, and the recording will be carried out in three days." Then she closed her phone.
Snowball screamed from the side: ‘Old ancestor, your jade slip is bright. ’
There is a square jade slip on the desk, one corner of which has been slightly brightened with blue light.
The jade slips can be used for communication. Before the telephone was invented, the monks relied on the jade slips to communicate.
As for why the jade slips are still used for communication, it is purely because Wanwan's group of demons was so scared that they were afraid that they would be discovered by contacting them with their mobile phones, so the ancestors had to give them a few jade slips.
"Miss Bai, I am... Wanwan, the first task you gave me last time, I have already found out about the Haicheng Duan's wife, Ms. Xin Fenghua." The scimitar man was a little embarrassed. He is a fierce man weighing 80kg, and he claims to be Wanwan.
Bai Chuwei squinted her eyes slightly: "What's the situation?"
Wan Wan said a few words in a low voice, the expression on Bai Chuwei's face gradually became more complicated, and the delicate facial features were unconsciously crumpled together.
"Okay, I see."
Bai Chuwei sat at the desk, silently looking at the night outside the window, a full moon hovering above the sky, and her mood was not beautiful.
I don’t know what Duan Feihan would feel if he knew this news...
Bai Chuwei was silent for a while, got up and went downstairs and walked towards the kitchen.
Housekeeper Li watched Bai Chuwei enter the kitchen, and took out the flour for making mooncakes, so that her legs became soft. "Miss, if you want to eat mooncakes, I tell the chef to make them."
Bai Chuwei has no sense of ritual. For festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, she often does not, so housekeeper Li did not expect that Bai Chuwei would come to the kitchen to make mooncakes at night!
Bai Chuwei waved her hand and told Butler Li to go out slowly, so she had to save him without being scared of a heart attack.
Bai Chuwei was thinking about filling something with flour, and a magnetic voice came from behind: "Five-ren."
Duan Feihan came down from the direction of her bedroom on the second floor and walked towards her. He glanced sideways at the flour in the kitchen and the various fillings and seasonings that steward Li helped Bai Chuwei take out.
The thing he dislikes the most is Wuren stuffing.
Bai Chuwei suddenly realized: "Five benevolent? Good."
Duan Feihan calmly said: "Who are you making mooncakes for?"
Not surprisingly, it was her white moonlight again.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is just these few days. It is estimated that Bai Chuwei remembered the white moonlight again, and wanted to make some mooncakes by hand to pay homage to her.
Bai Chuwei looked a little strange: "Here you are."
Duan Feihan: "...Can you change the stuffing?"