extreme starvation

Chapter 23: Little by little

Have you ever watched martial arts movies, costume dramas, or the scene of washing hands in a golden basin? Mo Qingyi has witnessed these before sitting in front of TV dramas. The situation and routines are almost the same!

Looking at the decorated grand and solemn manor, especially the front hall is decorated with a sense of atmosphere.Seeing this, Mo Qingyi was filled with emotion at the astonishing financial resources that were not surprising, and it took only one afternoon to reach such a standard, but he was puzzled by a question.

In Mo Qingyi's understanding, washing hands in the golden basin is not something that only seniors in the arena would do. They were tired of the disputes in the arena and decided to quit the arena. Moreover, washing hands in the golden basin is also a grand event in the martial arts. Anyone with a reputation will come to participate. Be a witness or something.

Here comes the problem, no matter how he looks at Feng Bu Jing, he is more like a young master Pian Pianjia. Is the world too far away from him? So young, even if he washes his hands in a golden basin, no distinguished guest will come to his door.

It's just that the servants in the manor are so busy that they get carried away.

"Qingyi, I'm hungry." Just as Mo Qingyi was deep in thought, a head hung on Mo Qingyi's shoulder without warning, and a soft and boneless body approached behind him.

For Feng Bujing's appearance like this, Mo Qingyi, who was completely calm from the initial surprise to now, no longer wants to correct a man who only knows that he is fine and hungry.

Two big men, brothers are good, it's okay to be close?

"Take it and eat it." Mo Qingyi took out a clean oiled paper bag from his sleeve, which contained the snacks made by the chef today.

Now Mo Qingyi is used to putting some small snacks on his body, just to cope with this kind of time, when it's not meal time, there will always be people who are hungry, and only by being prepared at all times can we be in an emergency!

"You know that Qingyi cares about me the most." You know what it's like for a man to act like a baby, just like Feng Bujing, rubbing his silky head against Mo Qingyi's neck vigorously, like a cat.

And those hands were dishonestly and lightly wrapped around Mo Qingyi's waist, without using any force, they just put them there gently. Of course, Mo Qingyi, who was always thick, wouldn't care about such closeness.

Therefore, Feng Bujing's behavior became more and more intimate, almost to the point of being unscrupulous.

But he always kept his sense of proportion and did not cross a certain hurdle.

But such an ambiguous behavior as Feng Bujing's will often be cast with disapproving glances by the servants who pass by.

Master, you are making tofu, so don't hide it.

"Stop rubbing, it's not a cat, you're hungry, eat quickly." Looking at the bustling big guy, Mo Qingyi, who was standing next to him, wondered if he wanted to help too.

"Qingyi, feed me." Holding Mo Qingyi's hand that was about to leave, Feng Bujing knew that he was making progress.

"No hands." This man, in fact, was raised as a daughter since childhood!So squeamish.

"Pull weeds in the morning, it's a bit sore." Feng Bujing's softness is not the kind of softness that makes people feel awkward and uncomfortable, but it is graceful and extraordinary.

And just as he said this, Mo Qingyi had already started to move his hands, pinching Feng Bujing's arm. Although the technique was very unfamiliar, Feng Bujing enjoyed it very much.

There is a hidden tenderness in the pair of long and narrow eyes that are used to half-closed and half-closed. Looking at the man who is lowering his head and carefully massaging and kneading himself, his calm heart will feel at ease and stable.

The feeling is very light, but the aftertaste is endless.

This man, he doesn't want to let go, there is no reason, he just doesn't want to let go, he doesn't want this man to leave Fenggu, it's better to stay in Fenggu to accompany him.

Because no one is like Mo Qingyi, who always carries snacks on his body, just so that he can have something to eat at all times. No one is like Mo Qingyi, who can massage and relax himself so seriously just because of a word from himself.

So... Mo Qingyi can only stay in Wind Valley.