Before Qin Yu was reborn
Qin Yu: "Master, let me make you a cup of tea. The sect will buy some red tips."
Qin Yu held the pot with bright eyes.
Qing Moli: "Yes."
Qin Yu: "Master, there are three creatures in Xuehehong, and the crystal carp disciples have also fed them."
Qin Yu, who was followed by three children, had bright eyes.
Qing Moli: "Yeah."
Qin Yu: "Master, my disciple has just..."
After Qin Yu was reborn
Qing Moli: "Junior brother Qin, go make a pot of tea. The water should be cold water from Luochuan, and the tea should be the red tip of Mingding."
Qing Moli, who was leaning on the chair, glanced at the tea cup.
Qin Yu: "Yes, senior brother."
Qing Moli: "Junior brother Qin, go and see how Xue Hehong is doing. There are also crystal carps raised in the spirit pond. It's time to feed them..."
Qing Moli crossed her legs in a lazy posture.
Qin Yu: "Yes."
Qing Moli: "Junior brother Qin, take..."
The kind of master I have in my mind will definitely not be like this kind of senior brother!
A long time ago, the young and frivolous Qin Yu didn't understand his own feelings until he died. . . . .
This is a story about a master who becomes a senior brother after rebirth.
This may be a bit of a fake black attack.
Suffering is inherently black, but black is healthy.
This is my first time writing an essay, and my psychological quality is as good as a diamond.
Brother Fake Flower of the Kaolin was attacked by × and gradually turned black