Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

Not far away, Bei Qing and Feng Yu, who had completely listened to what Luo Qingtong and Ye Qianying had said, had wonderful expressions on their faces.

Mend clothes? Evil doctor?

When the two of them didn't know that Luo Xiaoqi was Luo Qingtong, they didn't think there was any point in asking each other to mend their clothes.

But now that they knew that Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, they felt very bad.

With the temperament of the evil doctor, they had no doubts about letting her kill decisively and deceive people infinitely.

But patching?

The corners of the lips of the two twitched for a while, and then secretly looked in Luo Qingtong's direction.

When they saw clearly the dress she was holding in her hand, the shape of the sleeves could no longer be seen at all, both of them had expressions of "thunderbolt from the blue sky" but "it really is so".

My god, poke that sleeve like that.

If Bei Qing and Feng Yu hadn't known that Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, they would have thought that she was resentful towards their master, wishing they could poke the clothes as if they were their master!

The two of them covered their faces, their expressions were even more loveless than Luo Qingtong's.

Well now, the evil doctor's sewing skills are so terrible, what will she give to her master later?

Then the master will have another chance to bully the evil doctor!

Master, please take it easy!

Don't accidentally play it off.

At that time, you and the evil doctor will have conflicts, and it will be us who are unlucky!

Luo Qingtong couldn't feel the indescribable unrequited love between the two of them.

Now she was frowning and looking at the dress in her hand, and at the sleeves that had almost been poked to death by her, she really felt a pain in her heart.

Why is it so difficult for this female celebrity?

Thinking that when she used those thousands of filarial silk threads to deal with the enemy, she was simply swaying and invincible!

Those strong guards in the Martial Realm don't even think about getting close to her.

As a result, here, it is also needlework, how cheating is the job of mending clothes, how cheating!

Luo Qingtong stared.

Her pair of blood pupils clearly saw how the silk thread should go through, but when she started to move her hand, the hand and the silk thread just couldn't control it!

The stitches are also crooked.

There is no way, Luo Qingtong can only take it apart and then poke it, poke it and then take it apart.

Then it became like this!

If it weren't for Luo Qingtong's own blood pupils, and she avoided it in time, maybe this sleeve would be poked into pieces together with her ten fingers.

Luo Qingtong thought about it, and suddenly looked at the dress in her hand with a depressed expression.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up sharply, and she immediately laughed.

"Yes!"

She looked at the dress in her hand with a smile, then turned around and walked back to the camp with it in her arms.

Seeing her leaving back, Beiqing and Feng Yu only felt a headache for a while.

What idea did the evil doctor come up with?

Every time I watch my master and the evil doctor fight, I feel so tired.

The two masters who have spread such skins, their hearts are bitter!

The faces of Beiqing and Fengyu were extremely exciting, and they kept praying in their hearts that they would not play too much.

Their hearts are too weak to withstand too strong stimulation!

And when Beiqing and Fengyu were praying, they were in the tent.

Ye Qianji leaned on the bed, supporting her forehead with one hand, thinking of the expression on Luo Qingtong's face and the curvature of his lips when he asked Luo Qingtong to mend the clothes just now.